Just over a week ago, I stood in Swansea’s Castle Square to draw the vigil for those murdered in Manchester. Who would have thought that we’d be holding another vigil so soon? This time we stood in torrential rain. The water poured down the page of my brown paper sketchbook which liquified the conté crayons, giving them a softer, more brush-like effect than that of dry paper.
It is so sad to attend these vigils, but we must come together in peace and kindness, otherwise the extremists will have won.
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Minutes silence at work … again.
So painful
A moving post and drawing, Rosie.
Thanks Michael, challenging to draw on all sorts of levels
I can’t imagine how all that feels like
In your own back yard
My heart goes out to you and yours
As Sheldon Always
Thank you, Sheldon. People my age lived through the IRA terrorist attacks during the 80s and 90s, it’s the younger ones who have no experience of this that I worry about. It’s bringing us together, though. They won’t win xx