Kosice – mourning woman and nice man

Kosice, people I meet

I was walking behind the woman and thought her attire interesting in all the types of fabrics and patterns. So after mentally drawing her, I put her to paper later. The nice man came up to me whilst I was writing in the park. He tried to make conversation but alas, I speak no slovak.

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