Thursday, 12 July 2012

Artists and craftsman - blossoming

I was recently questioned  if  i run a clinic  or a nursery, by the sounds that were emanating from my place, there was no crying but only squealing and shouts of joy and  music .

I said i run one to prevent another.

It was another of those casual evenings, and one child realised the potential of Uma in simple paper work, finished; word was passed around and the children invaded, to be kept at bay with some  patients who wanted clarifications.

Once clear,  it was a free for all for some time and , then it was follow the word and the movements of the teacher,simple camera,pants and shirts were master pieces and it was craftsman ship.

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