My grandad's chair and a few of his things.
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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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2011
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January
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- the cat and the hammer
- cabin fever
- foggy windows
- tempting ropes of colour
- çay, anyone?
- dark afternoons
- frida
- pink
- above the fog
- two of my favourite things
- urban curry
- the good egg
- long-lost love
- there's something about san francisco
- things left behind
- the sketchbook project
- a bag of crustaceans
- goodbye 2010
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January
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4 comments:
Beautiful. And I actually like the way you reproduced these pages ... makes it 'feel' more like a book when you do it this way, like it's three-dimensional.
Thank you so much, Matthew!
Maybe I'll leave it then.
A beautiful memory. :)
Thank you so much, Mario :)
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