Little mess on the table and amazing grilled asparagus in ink and Kuretake.

I saw this boy on the Subway, on the platform, dancing to his own music. Dark silhouette against the urban landscape. It brought light and wonder into dusk of my own mood. Ink.

Bowl of soup in Alla’s home. Ink and Kuretake on some weird smooth inappropriate paper.

Hurricane Sandy dragged seaweed and sand along with water into small streets of South Brooklyn, so it attracted seagulls. Was almost Hitchcock’y to be in the middle, but gave me an inspiration for this drawing. Ink and Kuretake on Bockingford paper.

Pain and grief about 20 innocent children, who lost their lifes in that shooting in Connecticut. Ink and Kuretake.

Sketching people on a train with vintage Bell pencil.

Wolfnights. The best wraps in Manhattan. Ink and Kuretake on old paper.

Blackberry breakfast. Ink, Kuretake, salt.

Big truck in my neighborhood. We have heavy machinery everywhere, probably, cleaning, fixing, restoring, working on temporary generators. Interesting that Verizon still can’t restore phone lines in our neighborhood and beyond (more than a month passed). Aftermath Sandy. Optimum Cable came the next day I called them after we got temporary generators. Ink and Kuretake.

Subway musicians. Ink, Kuretake, Inktense pencils, mixed media.