As i mentioned before, i'm originally from Manisa. In our neighbourhood, nowadays our most important job is olive tree prunin. Me, my father and sister had to do same thing last week. During the prunning job, i drew some sketches.
After our work had finished, suprisingly we found something nearby our field. There is an old fountain there, probably made by my ancestors in 1950's. After a tiring shift, i sat on a stone nearby the fountain and noticed some letters on it, but most of it was vanished. To find out the letters lefted behind, i throw some dust on it and brushed with olive leaves and the letters revealed, then took my sketchbook and bring it to you.
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