WHEN SKETCHCLUBS COLLIDE . . .TOO

This time around was special adventure. I went to visit the extrememly talented members of the original Sketchclub (Westside Edition) for lunch and a nice sketching session at their famous retreat. As we left the food depot and wandered into the warm southern California heat of the summertime, our "mark" was pretty much chosen for us. Like a goose wandering the city streets, this little beauty flapped her way across the street . . . and thankfully out of our lives. Just kidding of course. What a great character to remember and scrawl upon some sheets of paper.

Thanks guys. See you at Chico's next time . . .



MAC

Armand

Marcelo

Ferrets waddle too....

Mark and I didnt even have to question it this week, this mailman came strolling by and we knew he was our mark. His head and neck were one form,elongated down into his sloping shoulders,short stout arms and waddling body... I saw him as a ferret, w/his long neck and low shoulders w/stubby arms flailing about.