Something my little cousin, 5, said about having night time hugs with his parents. It really caught my imagination but I think slightly baffled him when I showed him my sketch.
A view over the small bay of the house of my cousins in Gloucester, Boston. This particular little sketch I did to show my little cousins, 5 and 7, how I go about drawing and doodling like I do. The Finesse was moored amidst the tidal grassy walkways.
Gloucester, a whale watching tour in Boston Bay. Absolutely incredible but impossible to photograph, so instead I watched and enjoyed and later sketched this. Humpbacks are my favaourite whale creatures, they are absolutely gorgeous.
A nice moment of a lady bracing herself against the wind blast that thunders through the New York metro system, unfortunately it looks rather like she's standing on the tracks, but I suppose that morbid aspect perhaps likens this picture more to an Edward Gorey illustration.
Apologies that the caption is so illegible, I ran out of space on this quick manic sketch of the dirty, exhillarating way to travel in New York.