Another small sketch from yesterday – well not even that! It’s the start of a sketch I was doing of the husband asleep on the train. (Poor thing, the little one thinks that everyone should be up at 5:30am and Daddy is the one who tries to explain to her that bed is far better. Not much success so far.) Anyway, the aforementioned little one disturbed him despite my attempts to pull her away – not least for my drawing’s sake! – and that was that for pretty much everything. C’est la vie, I suppose, especially with kids, but since it isn’t going to last forever and I will mourn this time when it’s gone, I durst not complain and will say instead that there’s nothing as beautiful as a couple of little girls on a train, standing on the seats and talking loudly at varying levels of comprehensibility. Especially if they are yours.
Pencil on paper