


Now when I travel I carry almost as many art supplies as clothes...my travel sketchbooks, special pencils, markers and pens...and God help me if I find a good art store in the town i am in... But in my travel sketch book i am working on recording observations of life, people, feelings, places, and even the chairs of the airports i happen to be in.
I have so many ideas, but they say write or draw what you know...so, what do I know? I have such a cacophony of noise in the way of ideas that each time i draw I search for some thread of focus to all that I see and doodle. Sometimes they come out like this little series of Scooterisms [I actually have about 3 more in the travel sketch.]
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