Many days I take public transportation to work. As I travel, I sketch what I see. Sometimes I think that later I might make a painting. Recently, I got two pieces of art in our local watercolor society show. Somebody asked me how I chose my subjects. Like these little frames, they are just odd bits collected as I travel here or there. There are no events usually, the only story is life going on around me, and small pictures that you might not otherwise take notice of, but make up part of the daily sojourn.
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