I won't have any Halloween critters in my drawings until I hit the drawing table later tonight, these are just more school folks passing me while waiting for Devin to finish choir practice. Sometimes these people see me drawing but they never say anything to me, and most of them do their best to ignore me. Makes me feel invisible, el hombre invisible, but sometimes a little lonely, everyone in the hard nutshells of their lives, and me on the outside making my quiet notes. 
This is the kind of thing I do after I finish working in the painting studio, usually just to unwind, but I also like to get lots of ideas down, quickly, sometimes I use them, sometimes I don't. Mostly they just get added to the great pile of stuff on my drawing table.
a curly headed lady who had a lot of dingle dangles in her pockets, a woman at the customer service desk of the department store, and another woman i saw at my son's school. it was raining, i was sitting on a bench, and i looked up just as she looked at me, a weird moment, we just sort of floated there in the moment for a second before she walked away. i really liked the way the drawing turned out.
