Childhood Reflections

After 60 years, my mom decided to sell her house, my childhood home which was built in the early 1900’s. We walked around the house, and I took photos. What at first simply seemed like a recording of our history, upon a closer look, turned out to be a beautiful combination of the intricate lace curtains and the natural beauty surrounding the house reflecting on the glass. It brought back many sweet childhood memories. I set out to render this image in vivid colors and chose drafting film because it lends itself to render precise details.