My daughter and son both graduated on the same day last week, from middle school and high school respectively. As we sat in the heat of the field along with hundreds of other parents, I sketched the man in front of me, who had a great face:

… and then I sketched the building itself:
Everything went off well. It’s a new era for both of them!
This is a strange composition. I was getting ready for a safety-oriented class to maintain my union status for the live-action Art Department guild. I looked up and this is what I saw, one guy sitting against the wall and the other guys in the shadows beyond. It occurred to me that I do a lot of sketching while waiting for something. On the one hand I think that’s probably good: making use of the time, celebrating even the most ordinary moments; on the other hand it makes for a lot of sketches of people waiting around. Not sure what that all means. Might make for an interesting series, seeing them all together, if it doesn’t put people to sleep I suppose. Ha.
Quick sketch here. I was watering the garden and looked up to see an older man, in his 60s I would guess, stopping his bike for the red light. I had just the time for the light to change green to sketch him. I recognized it as a Bike Friday because my current office mate has one parked just outside our office. He has a great animated drawing of it on his blog. The light changed, the man took off, and I resumed watering.








