A while a ago, 8 years in fact, I decided to draw the church of the small village of Ubari. The church was finished in 1959 and the master builder was my paternal grandfather. Quite special, I must say! It makes even more special that the first wedding held at the church was my maternal grandparents’. My grandfather used to take my then 9-month old father to the top of the tower while he worked in a small basket and used to hoist him up… can’t imagine really how that went! On my dad’s 50th birthday, I decided to attempt a drawing of the church to give to him… well, let me know what you think!
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What a special story and really thoughtful of you to gift your dad a work of art with so much meaning. Both gifts from you and his dad all at once. Thank you for visiting my blog and following too, much appreciated.
I really enjoyed your blog, Kelly! I will continue following in and check out what’s new!
Thank you for reciprocating! I hope I will be able to keep you interested!