It was another long summer afternoon. The woman with red shoes came and sat on the patterned blue-magenta armchair once again. She always enjoyed having mocha and some kind of pastry, having chosen pomegranate topped one that evening. The woman with long hair on the other hand always chose to sit on the pink armchair. The place, together with the chairs had become their cozy spot to sit comfortably for hours and reflect on the patterns of their lives. And the chairs with their patterns and colors, became the witnesses of those moments, waiting patiently for their presence every afternoon. *Live sketch drawn on location from real life *Pen and watercolor on watercolor paper