I decided to draw my typewriter. It sort of reminds me that i am better at drawing things than having to explain it as i always get tongue tied. I often wish we lived in a society where you could draw your explanation rather than speak it. I love this typewriter it reminds me of an old house i lived in for 1 year it has the same smell off it. My landlord lived beside me in a massive house and I lived in the tiny one beside him but he was so good to me and it was on of the happiest years of my life. I was very sad to see him die of cancer after that year, i had to move out. Even though it was only 1 year of my life it has made the biggest impact so far and i was glad to have experienced it so that is why this picture is titled Little Achill. Hope you like it.
