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The place I love most in this world. (Post 19)






Spent the entitre morning sketching my desk, my most favourite place in the world. I really love my antique desk. I can sit for hours at my desk, sketching, writing, creating. I always get lost here.
So grateful to have that.

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  1. Ur art is very real! It just brings a warm feeling!

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  2. The artistic works hanging on the wall were made you?? Really superb that you depicted the same in ur recent art posted today!!

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  3. How artistic! Simply superb...

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  4. Vow! amazing. Real hard work.

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  5. NiceπŸ’ πŸ”˜πŸ”²πŸ“£

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  6. Hi mam, loved this art of yours . Please let me know the website in which you learnt this course. i would love to learn so!

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  7. Hi mam, You didn't miss a minute detail. The picture is really good. And can you please write a post about parenting without loosing your cool. I don't believe in Spare the rod and spoil the child. Even my mom and dad used to correct my mistakes with so much love instead of yelling. But I am hearing and seeing parents yelling at their kids. My baby is just a year old and I want to follow the proper approach from the beginning. Can you please help me. I initially don't want to ask you since I like you as an author and blogger than everything else but since you have worked as a teacher, I think your advice/ suggestion will help. Thanks!

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  8. Wow!! Preeti .. Nice art !!

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  9. The sketch has come out perfect, Preeti! It looks like such a lively place with all the colours, books, pens, pencils, etc. No wonder you feel refreshed and relaxed in this special corner of yours. Thanks for sharing. :-)

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  10. Your desk looks like an artists haven. Very well organized, peaceful and cozy. The sketch is true to reality, all the details captured so meticulously!

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  11. Thats a beautiful place where you get lost :) Thoroughly enjoy taking a peek at your sketches and illustrations

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  12. Excellent sketching. Your interest, patience, hard work and creativity are well reflected in the art.

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  13. This is beautiful... a place where you find yourself again and again. Keep up the good work and keep inspiring us into the creative world again and again!

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  14. yes, fact we will have an attachment towards the articles we use for a long time. Nicely sketched.

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  15. Wow! U r so talented mam.how to do all thing drawing ,painting ,novel,blog .now day I totally follow ur blog.I also read ur three novels .all novels r so tough.I love ur all talent.plz reply me

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  16. Wow! U r so talented mam.how to do all thing drawing ,painting ,novel,blog .now day I totally follow ur blog.I also read ur three novels .all novels r so tough.I love ur all talent.plz reply me

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