Inaugural new sketchbook sketch. Sketches and stories have dwindled drastically since I found college- but it should be the opposite, right? This was likely on the F train or some such subway uptown… Continue reading
Sometimes there is heart in unexpected places. Art and music thrived in an underground den filled with free warm cookies and chalkboards tonight.
On my way home from Ridgewood one night, I walked towards the elevator to come on the second floor of Secaucus Junction. As often happens, hordes of business-people, secretaries, salespeople, and chaps back… Continue reading
It’s spring, and the Sugar Loaf Spring Festival will run again from May 25-26th. Here’s a sketch from a band playing there last year- I remember the banjo.