Yesterday I took a stroll with my sketchbook in my hand post lunch. I came across this tiny temple, not more than 6-7 feet in height. It was nestled in a banyan tree, and even some banyan tree roots had penetrated the marble of the temple.
As I started rapidly sketching the temple stading on the footpath, the caretaker Mr Jagtap arrived and offered me to come inside and sketch. Since he did not have a chair, he made a makeshift one for me using few planks and made me sit comfortably. He showed me his sketchbook.
He is also fond of sketching and was really happy to see me sketch. After I had to abruptly stop due to arrival of sudden monsoon showers, he even brought me tea. It was such an interesting and touching experience. It seems sketching has become the new universal language 🙂