My City – Garbo

These drawings, of a place on a road called Garbolino, represent possibilities.

There are apple, olive, magnolia, and pine trees scattered inside Garbo’s broken-down fence. A small pond is alive with frogs in winter, but dead dry in summer. There is a house, too, but nothing to write about because eventually it will be torn down and something else will replace it. What that something is… still to be determined…

Project: Archidraw: Garbo