Look at the tree, not the sketch

A terrible photo of a mediocre sketch of a sculpture of a woman named Flora, but not THE Flora.

I took some photos, so I might draw her again.

Today’s adventure included browsing Leakey’s Bookshop, which is a non-negotiable on these trips.

The art books section is huge, and a lot of them are in practically new condition. Most of the books are about men’s art, tho, which tells its own story. I picked up an unblemished large tome of Egon Schiele works, because I cannot get enough of his lines.

I popped into another bookshop, new ones, and searched out a newly published fiction book that caught my eye online – Female, Nude by Rhiannon Lucy Coslett. It’s a book about a painter with women’s art intertwined through the story, so I’m looking forward to reading it.

The sketch for today is so boring I included my tree of the day, she made my day.

I’d live up here in a heartbeat.

Til the morn,

Suzanne

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