A painful.. stressful ..X-mas vacation...
When I was gloomy with sorrowful thoughts....
He gave me pencil and pencil colours..
I tried my best to pour colours into my life....

When he joined me to draw , ....
That thirty minutes became a miming melody....
Oh my child !.. You are a precious stone ...

A competition between my son Hafiz and me...
To draw a scenery .....

me

me

hafiz

hafiz