
The Islamic gallery doesn't have statues or paintings of people. I guess in the Muslim faith they don't believe in having paintings or statues of people. The exhibit had pottery, mosaics, bottles, tiles, jewelry, swords, remands of rugs and tapestries. I drew a bottle and an ewer. An ewer is a pitcher. I had to look up the term as the ewer looked like it might be a tea pot. The ewer's metal work was so intercate that I didn't draw the patern because of time constraints.
My friend and co-worker Sharon and her daughter McKinsey join me. They had the same excitement and fun that I have experienced and want to go again. Which I hope to join them again. Sharon was afraid to draw a mosaic she loved. I hope like me she will next time give it a try. It was also nice to see a few artist from the last time. One of them was reproducing the silver scroll work on one of the scabbard on the swords. It was beautiful.
I am still working on doing a small sketch or drawing each day. I want to work on my basic drawing skills. I am going to keep my small sketch pad and pencil with me so I can use whatever opportunity comes my way.
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