Saturday, 13 August 2011

North Cyprus - delicious dereliction

I walked into the village. Did a drawing of a lovely deserted house or rather old house fallen into disrepair, I built a fantasy about it belonging to an old, long gone, family and so not in habited by since the troubles.

The climate makes buildings, fabric and paint age so gracefully.

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