On Thursday, I headed out for a sketch walk and it was kinda cool.  There hasn’t been much summer in July for us.  I was sort of wishing I’d grabbed a jacket but I figured the walking would warm me up.  Then it started to rain and I decided otherwise.

Monologue (4×6), Pilot Falcon, Platinum Carbon Black

Following a short run while wishing I had my raingear, I ended up in a small coffee/tea place on 1st Avenue.  I was the only one in the place.  It was not the most arto-genic place I’ve been in but it was dry so I ordered a coffee and took a seat near a window, which didn’t provide a very inspiring view either.  Sigh.

Monologue (4×6), Pilot Falcon, Platinum Carbon Black

I drew this teapot that was sitting in the window.  I drank some coffee and followed up with a poor sketch of this funny-looking lamp.  When the coffee was gone and the rain had let up, I decided to head home.  There’s always tomorrow.