I was going to continue the story of the Punjab thunderstorm this evening but we’re exhausted from a whistlestop tour of Lahore today in the heat. So here are the next 2 drawings in the series. We’d just reached the end of the mountain bit of the road and the light started to change, so I scribbled away. There was nothing at that minute to suggest that a storm was on the way.
Drawn into my small square Khadi sketchbook using Daler Rowney soft pastels.
This residency has been supported by Wales Arts International and Arts Council Wales
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