Haven’t been able to write that much, lately. I’ve also got sketches and words from the Blue Met literary fest last weekend, but haven’t organised them. Overcome as I am by end-of-month nerves. Still, here are a couple of things from off my balcony.
The police van pulled away as I was sketching it. But I’ve been drawing a lot of these sorts of things lately, so it was easy enough to fake it.
I don’t know what kind of car this was. As a young man, this sort of thing would be important to me. And I’d know the make and year of most cars simply by the shape of their taillights.
Update: It’s a Toyota Corolla. Who’d have thunk it?