I recently spent some time in Hoboken, New Jersey. Home of Sinatra. It’s a lovely little town. Lots of young people, great energy. I drew in the train station early one morning. As this bloke slept peacefully, a mom entered the empty station and her her child started to scream at the top of his lungs. He liked the acoustics and was testing out his echo. The poor dude finally sat straight up out of a dead sleep. He staggered outside after approving my sketch.
