Friday, February 29, 2008

Thursday, February 28, 2008

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Monday, February 25, 2008

Sunday on the Bus

Conversation. Anticipation. People and street watching. Dreaming.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Saturday, February 23, 2008

Lord Snowdin

She's actually a lady and it is snowing in NYC so why not nap?

Friday, February 22, 2008

Hello charcoal my old friend...

I've come to talk with you again.

Thursday, February 21, 2008

Sunny sunny side

Everyone's got them. Sunglasses.

Wednesday, February 20, 2008

Subway People

They all look so good. So many to draw.

Tuesday, February 19, 2008

Monday, February 18, 2008

Richard - this one's for you

Lem in her best winter coat.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

Astor Haircutters

Giovanni cutting hair while I wait my turn. Saturday is a busy day at Astor.

Saturday, February 16, 2008

The Trio

Riding downtown by bus and one catching some z's.

Friday, February 15, 2008


Lem (short for Harlem where she was found) lounges on the table,
on the floor, in her leopard sleep hutch, down the hall, in fact
she takes herself anywhere she wants to be at anytime.

Thursday, February 14, 2008

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Winter Hath Raised its Snowy Cold Side

All manner of winter clothing. Furs, hats, scarfs et al.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

Monday, February 11, 2008


On the bus some read and some daydream. Most, if not all, are entranced in their own worlds.

Sunday, February 10, 2008

Venus at Home

A Pencil sketch of Venus amused with her favorite cable tv psychic.

Saturday, February 9, 2008

Starlite Lunch Time

Lunch, yet again, at Starlite. The journey hadn't led here or perhaps it had.

Friday, February 8, 2008


So, the genie asks"are you sure you want to take this trip?"
I knew I was in for something but I couldn't say no. What if I didn't find out?
How could I live with myself? I needed an adventure no matter where it lead.
So I got on the bus. It all started quite normally. Just a few other passengers.
But my excitement was expanding around me. I felt breezes and sensations
as the bus started to move. Lights ahead flashing, light in the bus and
lights inside me. Where were we going?

Thursday, February 7, 2008

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Who's Your Neighbor?

Just a bunch of guys making no fuss on the bus.

Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Hugh Thomas Cumby

Well, at least I got the hat right. Sorry Tom.

Monday, February 4, 2008

Sunday Evening

It would be the NYTimes but The Artist magazine was chosen.

Sunday, February 3, 2008


It was a really big hat. I mean what was under there? Who?

Saturday, February 2, 2008

2nd Avenue Bus

I love the diversity of people in NYC. Always someone interesting to draw.

Friday, February 1, 2008


The start of a Photoshop painting of a Vermeer.