This was a beautiful San Francisco Indian Summer day @ a lovely wall. The Sun had finally beaten back the fog allowing for an abundance of smiles, music, good smells in the air and general pedestrian elation. It was a smashing day to paint and my stoke had been churning hard like an Appalachian narrow gauge train loaded with the lumber of love.
Sketches for me are more suggestive guidelines. The environment & available colors really dictate the final outcome. So..These are the two cops who had just attempted to hassle me before I had to employ some new Jedi Mind type bizzle. One step ahead on the steady.