the first day i went out to draw, i was sketching by a fountain, and some drunk guy with beer glasses, a boa and a smelly breath payed me 20 bucks for a portrait, which i don't think was very good, but he was very drunk. wish i had a picture of it for you to judge, but my phone was lost on an indian burial ground, so only the spirits will know the truth.
i didn't get to draw much, was too busy watching boobs and bands. two of note: Sweet Street Symphony does an awesome rendition of "walk like you and talk like you" from the jungle book.
and Tuba Skinny was also great.
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