Thursday, January 3, 2013

Subway sketches in Gamma at New Years Eve.

Sketches and memos piled up and suffocated me on New Year's evening.
I was not alone on the train. Not everyone looked happy, but I was glad that most were self absorbed and ignored me, so I was able to follow nose lines and pursed lips.
On January first instead of sleeping I was drawing door handles on empty train on the way to Williamsburg. Than people showed up.

2 comments:

CrimsonLeaves said...

Always do like your sketches, Nikira. Amazed at how much you manage on the train and how beautifully. Love the guy in the sunglasses.

Nikira said...

Thank you, CrimsonLeaves, I feel so much time is wasted on stupid things and thoughts and so little I am free with my pencil in hand. :-( And how much left?