Scraps

Some days, finding myself with nothing to do, I’ll go to Starbucks, get a nice ice coffee and lurk for couple of hours. People don’t seem to notice me staring at them, as long as they have a delicious beverage with them. Sometimes I get tired of people moving and copy from what looks to be a swimsuit catalog. See if you can spot the difference.

And sometimes I’m wicked lazy and just draw my dog. Because down the street is just a little too far.