It is a long journey. The farmer returns home later afternoon after selling his produce in the village market. He returns with a bag of rice and a few unsold items. This is the hour of the day when he turns philosophical. The body is tired and the mind burdened with fear — fear that he won’t be able to repay the debts he made from the local moneylender. The shadows outside lengthen and spread over the fields. They will soon erase whatever traces of light still remain. The shadows within appear to follow them.
My drawing tools: Pilot V7 Hi-Tecpoint pen and Faber-Castell coloured pencils.