Caught sight of the guy as the train I was on pulled into a station, and he stood up n the next seating block along, and leaned forward to see the name of where we were, with his arm behind him holding onto the handrail.
And I had to quickly grab a sketch.
Like the line of his neck and throat, that stretching lean forward at it's most tension.
And along the edge there are the scribbles of sums from an old budget. A job budget, not my own... never have to do sums to know how much money I have... because it is always zilch.