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I did draw this one on a bench in Finland. On a bench in a park. It was late spring. Still some snow everywhere. Typical Finland spring. An elderly women came by, stoped, then the next stoped .. the where looking at what I was drawing. They where talking a smiling at and about me. One was an old retired Artteacher, she used to speak fluent English, but it has vanished through her alzheimers. What she told me was "You know, you are a true artist." She sat down and a friendship had started. She later told me, that the two women, stoped first becasue they where amazed by someone in my age sitting with ears open and a pencil in my hand on a bench in the park. I truely love that happening and am truely grateful for it to happen. 

Postcard- The Storyteller

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