Coming Undone With a Nameless One…
That’s just a (possibly misheard) song lyric from Wendy James, that I thought would make a neat title. Otherwise, these are new sketches, from my recent trip to Calgary to visit my Dad, who passed away.
This and the other two below are from the Toronto Pearson Airport.
Little horse, drawn on the plane:
Server at the Ship and Anchor bar, in Calgary. He had great arm tattoos, which you can fill in, if you want:
Women at the bar. Sorry!:
Some fanciful German World War One guy:
Imaginary plume of smoke rising:
