<figure><img src="https://cdn.worldpulse.org/images/post/19671/94741/post_image_gallery/aa7c9fcab62872eec475da63db6ecef8/91113734_10157738164202550_4741022623469666304_n.jpg" alt="Unearthly Hour By Shameela Yoosuf Ali" /><figcaption>Unearthly Hour By Shameela Yoosuf Ali</figcaption></figure>
<figure><img src="https://cdn.worldpulse.org/images/post/19671/94741/post_image_gallery/f58b444a6b390e0ce36b95e8dcd8ba9b/91136268_10157738164307550_3936965425232871424_n.jpg" alt="Summer Dreams By Haleema Yoosuf Ali" /><figcaption>Summer Dreams By Haleema Yoosuf Ali</figcaption></figure>
<figure><img src="https://cdn.worldpulse.org/images/post/19671/94741/post_image_gallery/094d1bd1c99fd1e81f7a69ea18b7e697/91116569_10157738164422550_830990719106678784_n.jpg" alt /><figcaption></figcaption></figure>To shift depressing thoughts engulfing us we painted. My sis Haleema hadn't sketched for a while now. But her daughter painted three full paintings while we finished ours. Acrylic colour on acrylic paper. This was on the <a href="/hashtags/lockdown">#lockdown</a> <a href="/hashtags/day2">#day2</a>

Painting Coconut Trees

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