A small farm shed. The thing on the left is a poo-transporter-device. Cow shit if Im not mistaken. I ran out of grey ink. Turned out it wasnt such a bad thing though.
Maybe they use this big building to store the harvest at the end of summer.
Just came back to London after a three week holiday in Sweden. I decided to do some sketches around the village where I grew up. This first building used to be the local blacksmith's, but now its empty. I also started to experiment with black ink instead of just using shades of gray.