Waiting while my grand daughter was in a class, I sketched these two young moms, also waiting.
At a local coffee house. I'm a scribbler but somehow it all seems to make sense when I'm finished.
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For my first post on my sketching blog I'll start with some airport sketches from a recent trip. I actually hate to travel. But since I love to observe people and sketch them it's the perfect opportunity to catch people...waiting, waiting, waiting. They're not usually real happy. They're bored and tired so they don't even notice me with my sketchbook.
