Viaduct to the unknown

Greetings, friends!
I am very glad that you took the time to visit our blog!

Yesterday was a very busy day. I received an offer that is hard to refuse, but difficult to accept. I was offered a job at a distance of four thousand kilometers from my home, on the edge of Europe, on the shores of the Atlantic Ocean, in sunny Portugal.

For me it was a surprise, I had to streamline a lot of thoughts. One of them, which gave me no peace, how to get there, how to leave a family in Ukraine, how to transport them to Portugal. Questions of life, traditions and education, it all fell in one day, like a snowball.

In the evening, after all the calculations, the head was square.
The most difficult, as it turned out, to get there by unearthly transport.
There are no direct routes, many transfers. On the one hand, you can see a lot, on the other hand, how to put it all together.

There was something to think about.

When I went to bed, buses, trains and airplanes flashed through my thoughts, I decided to exclude air transport, my soul does not lie to it.

This morning, I decided to distract myself from these thoughts, took the paper and decided to draw something. From the first lines, I realized that I was painting what I was thinking about for a long time yesterday. Trains, bridges, landscapes that I can see.

My thoughts were embodied in the form of this little
images on a sheet of paper.

As usual, I draw on an A5-sized piece of paper, using a blue ballpoint pen.

My collection has replenished with one more drawing.

Have a great day!

Author @barski
Ukraine