I’ve been neglecting doing some daily sketches like I suppose to be doing and unable to make plans on account of, I just can’t seem to wake myself up. I am always tired and I can’t think of a single thing that I would like to do. Maybe it’s because of the heat? The heat out here drain me so much, every time I see the bright sun I just want to curl up and sleep until it goes away. Sigh, I can’t wait to get out of here and move to a cooler weather someday…

Anyway, this is a sketch of the Strip’s backside. Trash everywhere. Debris caught on the fence and sits there in the dust untouched for years, only God’s know what how long. This is the true side of Las Vegas, something you would never see in books, movies, and ads in living daylight.