While trying to decide what to draw yesterday, I thought about the objects on my desk, but I was too busy working to concentrate. So at lunchtime instead of eating at my desk like I usually do, I took myself out.
Funny the things you see when you really look. I mean, really, I work in downtown San Diego. It’s beautiful. It’s filthy. It’s poignant. It’s growing like gangbusters. It’s full of love and angst and commerce and heartbreak and a lot of tourists.
That’s when I hit upon my plan. I’m going to use my drawings this month to document life in downtown San Diego. Here’s my first attempt.