Blue Fleece

It was VERY blue.

Trust me.

In the Zone

The I-pod continues to revolutionize and isolate in equal measure. Where as you would never really see a business person with a CD player or a radio plugged in, now everyone is at home rotating through their entire music collection in the 8.45 rush hour mush.

You just plug in. scroll through, and disappear.

Now that would be something, if you could actually physically vanish when you plug into one of them. Like Frodo wearing the Ring.  Internal Vs External space. Being in two places at once, no hassle. 

I won't be throwing mine in Mount Doom any day soon.

44

There, having boasted that my sketch books were the perfect memory pockets, I cannot recall a single thing about this guy. Must have been done on a train, but no... nothing. Even the sketches either side of him fail to bring anything to mind.

Very pleased with the bulk of him though, I know there is no shading of weighting, and that sounds like a contradiction, but the shape of the nose, the chin, the eye ridges. There feels like a solidity to him, or to the drawing. In my view. This is a head you could grab hold of and shake.

If you felt so inclined.