Draw me up a drama
August 22, 2010 § Leave a comment
A day of occurences much heightened by timing. Guess everyone manages a smile even when they feel like shit. Is that why happiness seems so overrated? Probably can’t be shared, happiness that is. Very little can be shared if you think about it. It’s all an exercise in display for conversation, respect and most times plain old attention.
As for the drama bit, what else do you call a weak stomach, 3 buckets of clothes washed, color pencil sketch following up to anxiety, shock, a chase, showarma which I fear will worsen the stomach and 4 hours of rain whacked mental hauling ending with a walk on tiled roads wearing slippers. Yes, they slip. Especially on wet tiles. Admit I will, the rain is not helping anything.
But, the sketch. I went ahead and colored it up to see what combinations I will use on glass. The second sketch ever I have used colors.