My models on the bus were much more cooperative than those on the subway, as they settled in for the ride across the city. I’m often amazed how few people notice me drawing – the man beside me was an exception. He gave me the thumbs up, then motioned to himself, asking me to draw his portrait. I took a deep breath and nodded. When I start a sketch of a person I never know if it will turn out. Some I love, others just don’t work out.
This older man took an artistic pose with his hat covering part of his face, which helped. And thankfully, the portrait turned out well. It’s not in this post, though, I carefully ripped it from my sketchbook and gave him a gift.
This boy didn’t sit as still as the others, yet as he jumped from his mom to his dad, and back to his mom again, it was a joy to attempt to capture his innocence.
I love this, Charity. What a great way to interact with the people around you, without being invasive. At least, it doesn’t seem invasive to me.
Thanks so much, Cheryl. I’ve worried what people will think if they discover I’m drawing them. So far, whenever that has happened the person has been excited – especially when I give them the sketch:)
Wow, these are so great Charity. I am sure that man will treasure the sketch that you did.
We got to know each other during the ride and it has turned into a good memory for me – I hope the same for him. He was very sweet waiting for me and the kids after we got off the bus, to make sure we knew our way home;)
Great job!! Go for it!
Thanks, Kathryn!
Nice. My goal to draw at least for a few minutes daily hasn’t materialized. Yet.
Thanks for sharing, Nancy. As summer ends I’m reminded how hard it is to start new routines. I’m glad you haven’t given up – making space to create is worth fighting for!