
Maybe not Spiderman but Spiderhand at least. Working on the train. Some people never let up. C-O-N-C-E-N-T-R-A-T-E

Maybe not Spiderman but Spiderhand at least. Working on the train. Some people never let up. C-O-N-C-E-N-T-R-A-T-E

This lady chain-smoked her way through 2 coffees without batting an eyelid.

Everyone who sees this drawing in my sketchbook loves to laugh and insist that the man’s not wearing trousers. He was wearing shorts – stubbies, to use the vernacular and yes, they were tight. Perhaps not quite as tight as the drawing suggests. Let’s say ‘snug’ and leave it at that.

Wasn’t as tall as the drawing suggests. Driven to experimentation with distortion and exaggeration by the boredom of the commute.

For all I know, the instrument in the case isn’t a cello. I’d imagine that carting it around would make me a bit grumpy too. You have to admire anyone who’s dedicated enough to carry something that large around. Despite the love of music, there would have to be days that the burden would get to you a bit.