Witnessed a lovely group of scrawlers and drawlers at last night's Art Attack! gathering. The Gladstone's second floor birthed many a modern tapestry in the hour or so I lingered, chatting it up with all kinds.
Thought about (somehow) acquiring an ipod to keep track of the "during-drawing-dialogue" that often bounces around in this portrait process. Thought about it. Can't afford it, so gotta get one for free. Piece of cake.