Before we stopped going out, I used to love covertly sketching faces in cafes, bars, and restaurants. I souppose we’ll find a new way in being together, flirtatious, willing to fall head over heels by a curvaceous waistline or the scent of sweat and perfume.
Faces make me purrrr
Who are the people who sit in the dark?
Café Drawings and Digital Nomads
Why so beautiful?