A place for little short commentaries, musings and drawings.
20 April 2011
I remember climbing the stairs in an underpass as I carried two bags of groceries, a heavy backpack of books and sketchbooks, my DSLR and my drawing materials. I was so silent and fast when I climbed that a couple in front of me was startled when I approached and went by them. One of them remarked to the other about it.