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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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2011
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July
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- foggy-headed and gummi-legged
- off to lumbini!
- yellow and pale, pale blue
- "teach us what you know"
- the unblinking eyes of buddha
- tea
- a little bit of pink
- captivated
- happy teachers' day!
- that old familiar face
- images of durbar square
- waiting
- doorways
- indoors, outdoors
- by the flip of a coin
- what my eyes struggled to understand
- through the mud
- earth, and touches of blue
- dhulikhel
- the road to dhulikhel
- under pressure
- blue
- the writing on the wall
- the stupa and the cow
- hello
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July
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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:
wow!
o.k., off to the tubes of paint, i am inspired!
Isn't is amazing?
I asked a shopkeeper yesterday why Nepalis often paint their doors and door frames that vibrant blue.
He answered with a smile:
"Because we like."
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