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All images unless otherwise noted were photographed or drawn by me.
Please ask for my permission before using anything contained within this blog. Thank you!
art / appetite / adventure
Harika is the Turkish word for wonderful, marvellous, extraordinary. It has always been one of my most favourite words, for both its meaning and the pleasure of pronouncing it.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
Welcome to Harika, the adventures of a compulsive sketcher.
The Art / The Appetite
The Adventures
The open road
The Archive
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2010
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August
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- dreams realised
- hello, himalaya.
- ballpoint, gouache and coffee
- blue sky, green lake
- the road to pokhara
- a touch of yellow
- evaporation
- laughter, and the sound of wings
- clouds
- red, yellow and blue
- siennas, umbers and ochres
- bells, horns and footsteps
- into the clouds
- circle the stupa
- the turk in kathmandu
- colour bursts
- momo magic
- on the pages of my sketchbook
- a hundred tiny flames
- the people we meet
- namaste!
- ...and i drew
- the streets of kathmandu
- around swayambhunath
- past fear, into beauty
- the faces and eyes of patan
- shades of brick
- around boudha
- awakening into the surreal
- coming down the mountain
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August
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All images unless otherwise noted were photographed or drawn by me.
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© samantha zaza 2008–2021
2 comments:
first: welcome back :)
I really hope you enjoyed your visit in nepal.
second: chabahil??
the place in your photos looks like the marketplace there..I'm not 100% sure because when I was the ground were just full of hundred foot pairs. :)
once more..lucky to welcome you back.
dya
Thank you Dya!
I had a marvellous time, and cannot wait to return. All the photos were taken on the streets right outside the stupa in Boudha.
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