09 November 2008


I sipped my coffee at the bar, knee deep in discarded sugar packets which the locals carelessly drop on the floor. I saved mine in the sketchbook. With caffeine jetting through my bloodstream I set off into the town to draw the beautiful cathedral and the old geezers killing time in El Espolón.
Pen and wash, water-soluble crayon. Each page 21cm x 15.5cm. Click pics to enlarge.
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