Hippies, freaks, and fringe characters. My life drawing class is full of oddball extras from a David Lynch film. I’m sort of the normal guy. Newcomers are beginning to take notice of my sketches. I’ve held a few Q&A sessions for the inquisitive student. Seeing as I'm the only one ever drawing with a pen, folks can’t quite grasp what I’m doing. They always approach me with the same question, they point at my drawing and say, “did you do that here?” They seem to think I did it at home from a photo and then brought the book in to leave open on my chair in the drawing studio. I have a love-hate relationship with the place. Most times I don’t want to go but some strange curiosity pulls me back into the place and I leave not wanting to go back. I can’t figure it out.
