Day 11 - in the taxi

Had planned quite a different work for this day - drawing on skin i.e. my make-up for a party I was going to . But I took so long by the time I was done it was dark, I was getting late for the party and I couldn't get a good enough photograph. Oh well. So instead I drew the taxi on the way there - which is why the line is bumpy. It fascinates me how the most mundane, ordinary place can become magically interesting once you start to draw. And how odd moments of life become exciting.

(The party was great - although I was rather over made-up . . . )