Quartieri Spagnoli of Naples

Another day of sketching with students, in narrow streets of Naples. A mess of signs, traces, stories that we tried to recount in our sketchbooks.





Nice things appened, like an 90 years old man recites his poems, to be written on students notebooks, or the lady from the fish shop, talking with us. Bad things happened too, like rotten vegetables thrown from a hight window on a group of students, while drawing...
Other drawings mine and students ones, on my blog.