29 August 2012

After Apple Picking, freedom to run or play around

Did this illustration for kids tees. Back in my school days, one of my English teacher narrates our poems, or stories beautifully, that would normally make me sketch what I see through her. 

This is one such illustration inspired from a poem based on apple picking. My love for apple orchards, beautiful red ripe shiny apples, those rustic ladders, barrels...God it would be heaven to be in one such place.
Just Goggled for the poem and it is After Apple Picking by Robert Frost. This illustration is to Robert frost and my English teacher

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