Here’s another painting from ‘Jindu, my little brother. He’s amateur but I see talent.
This one is named “Granny’s Compound.” He explains why: Whenever we were at Granny’s place, we had fun and played under the trees. Granny’s place is small but her heart is big, she accepted everyone.” Granny’s Compound was a melting pot, people came to her for advice and provisions and she shared the little she had. God bless her soul.
It takes imagination and creativity to come up with this and I love the simplicity.