Although I don’t live far, Shibuya is just a little far from my place as to walk home from, so sometimes I will just take the bus. This ride is real short, just 4 stops, but it’s plenty to make a drawing of whatever is in front of me. Already made four of these, I could see it becoming a series in the future.
Call me a pain in the arse, but I would like it so much if you took a pencil every time you take the bus. Give it a try and share it here. Don’t forget to add it to drawing.
"I'm from Libya," he said. I don't know what to say. It's as if he'd told me he'd just come from his father's funeral.
The first specialty coffee shop in Ikebukuro and Junkudo (bookstore) resonate.
Editing is interpreting.
The Riddle of Steel.
The man stands motionless in a crush of white-shirted salarymen, as they swarm past him, toward the single escalator.
Rêve de centre commercial-piscine
Birthday walk home