One last post from Goa, India. Bits and pieces, little vignettes, my family, and a tree I love.
Wires crisscross the sky like someone took an exacto knife and slashed across the expanse of grey-blue. Radio towers, cellphone towers, bamboo scaffolding, crumbling buildings. This could be anywhere in urban India.
And malai kulfi for dessert.
And my very last sketch from India. A gulmohar tree in bloom. The flowers range from egg yolk yellow, to California poppy orange to fiery red. Those strange things under it? Giant spools of electric cables to be laid underground.
I’ve been back from India for a long time now, but posting my sketches over the weeks is a little like extending my trip and reliving the experience. Thanks for coming along for the trip. All my sketches form the trip, including many that didn’t make it to the blog, here on flickr.