Guilty pleasure. One of our Saturday’s breakfasts, iced coffee and bagels, brought up in almost pajamas from favorite local place, early morning and almost Mediterranean light. Light, playing huge part in orchestrating the whole morning adventure of eating outside, above the ocean. Ink and Kuretake.
Rainy day in ink and Kuretake and my thoughts about people and mistakes we make. Brooklyn.
Street scene in Brooklyn. I used ink, Kuretake and Lamy Safari pen.
Drawing of the Cat from the pet shop in Brooklyn. He is pretty big and has very serious eyes. After wordless deep conversation between us, I felt a little ashamed of myself and left in a hurry. Maybe, we, people, can do a little more for others and each other. Ink and Kuretake.
Bareburger from Park Slope. This bison burger is a dream of any hedonist. Ink and Kuretake on ripped vintage piece of paper.
This Bentley, I believe from 1984-1990, called “Bentley mulsanne turbo R”, was damaged by the ocean, during the hurricane Sandy. It was standing on our block for a longest time, elegant corpse with winged “B” on its front. Ink and Kuretake.
Morning sketch with inadequate water brush and Bijou.
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.
This is Brooklyn street, the way I saw it one evening, when I went to walk my little dog, empty, dark, abandoned, sliced by headlights of cars occasionally passing by, with glistening mud and broken glass under my feet. It use to be full of life and lit up in the evening, with dogs barking and people chatting on the porches. It was flooded by hurricane Sandy. Ink and Kuretake on Fabriano Artistico.
Fire truck @ the dusk in BK
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