The penciled art is up for now – inks and colors to come in the next day or so.
Sonia was a little shy when we reunited in Mumbai. I think deep down she knew I was very familiar, but having not seeing me in person for so long (and then show up) must have been a bit jarring for her.
I still vividly remember the time when I had to say good-bye to Aarti, Sonia, and Lucy at the gate when they left for India. Sonia realized that I wasn’t coming and starting bawling. My heart-strings were yanked hard. It was a pretty powerful moment for me, too.
Enjoy!
Update: Inks and colors now up!
-Krishna
DUDE! If/when my daughter ever does that to me, I think I’ll cry.
That’s harsh.
Ouch. As a dad, that has to be tough. I get sad when my kids tell me they hate me because I make them pick up there toys, but that would be a heart breaker.
I’ve been on Sonia’s side of that. My mom took me to visit her parents in Japan when I was two. I was a shy kid so I bet it went a lot like that. On top of that, I guess when we came back I did not speak a word of English. So my dad could not even communicate with me.
Interesting. I don’t talk to my dad anymore since my parents split. I wonder if that is related. Bummer.