A Sketch of a Leading Artist of Myanmar Modernism
‘Done any new paintings this week, U Khin Maung Yin?’
‘Only one since I finished your portrait. Among that stack behind you.’
As was his custom, he had piled his paintings upright in reverse so that the paintings could not be seen.
As I turned each painting, I saw a colorful one.
‘That one, that one…’ his voice gestured.