
5 April 2006
On the bus and desperate to draw... The best alternative was the guy's shoe across the way. I was pretty happy with it until I tried to get into his slouchy socks. That didn't seem to work out very well. As I drew I became really sensitive to the number of times I glanced over at his foot and began to wonder if it was obvious. If it was he was very gracious about the whole thing.
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