First page in my Moleskine (watercolor small) open to me a new world, where people seems so self complete and a lot of them draw very good. Sketching is a way to exist. To connect to reality, to people, without being too physical, without touching, smelling, brushing against a stranger. Anyway I have to go for appointment and can't postponed any longer. I wont be able to sketch in my tiny Moleskine on a subway, its too precious and I don't know how to use watercolor in NY crowd. I'll use my red sketchbook with pressed Japanese letters.
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