Staten Island. Ink in WC Molly.
Auto shop. I went to get new tires and while guys where working enjoyed eyeballing all this wonderful machinery and did couple of sketches. And got permission to come and draw whenever I want. Is not cool? This is not my car, mine is on the other sketch. This is Dodge something from 60-70. Ink in WC Molly.
House on Long Island, passed few times, looked, developed relationships, drew on a spot, finished at home. Inking in large Moley.
Inna. Thanksgiving. We got a little tipsy on “Alize”. I could not pass the moment. Ink on WC Moleskine.
French restaurant. After visiting Tim Burton’s exhibit in MOMA my daughter and I went to eat in a small restaurant. We had nice conversation, like in good old times, so I wanted to stop the moment and enjoy it beyond it physical frame. I finished it at home. Watercolor in WC Molly.
6 Ave in Manhattan, NY. Went to Moma to see Tim Burton. Was waiting at the corner for my daughter and sketched, was asked by police woman if I am drawing a map. I said, no, passing time, waiting for my kid. Ink in pocket molly.
I parked so tight (rushing to the doc), half inch on each side, I didn’t know I can do it. If I wont enjoy so much being a woman, I definitely wanna be a man! So I start sketching, hoping someone in front or back of my car will move out and free me. Didn’t happen. But sketch was done. Ink in pocket Molly.