So just this morning, I got a notion to draw Wonder Woman while I was on the bus. And there she is. No-photo blue & 2B pencil and not long after, there’s Wonder Woman with a sword and shield.
Or I had 10 minutes free waiting for Leah to wash grapes for preserves. Where was I waiting? Where a good friend’s dog, Baxter, was being lazy. Voila:
And last weekend, Saturday, I went to Dr Sketchy’s San Diego. Boom! Drawing from life.
Someone in the morning stand-up meeting makes a reference to Evil Spock? Boom, an inky doodly Spock.
Or even when I’m rebooting my work computer:
Or having lunch and a beer in downtown San Diego:
Clearly, I’ve entered a drawing renaissance. I’ve been drawing my whole life. Why it was I quit drawing is a fascinating topic I think, though I think I’ll keep at it.