Sometimes in Lyon, I didn’t draw the same thing that my cohorts did. They plowed into dramatic panaromics which I knew I didn’t have enough time to deliver in my style. Everyone’s facing the same direction except for moi. Street corners became my saving grace. I can pound one out in a decent amount of time. The roofs are exotic to my used-to-american-architecture eyes. I gave personality to the tiles, chimneys, and antennas. The solo cloud helped make my sketch interesting.
