I sketched this while waiting for restaurant resevation. He turned around after I finished and I realized he was a she. I quickly checked my drawing to see if I missed any critical info that might have represented her better but I don't think so.
Sleepy dude waiting for train. And I dreamed of someone nice gave me a bowl of goldfishes with faces of owls. It looked more 3d and real in my dream but my drawing turned out like this. Hmm.
Dad's sketch when we visited Fisherman's Wharf. I was busy drawing people who moved every two strokes, and I thought he was too, but he was smarter and drew the immobile architecture.