A 365 day lesson in learning to loosen up, to forget being "perfect", and to learn to love the line... My half hour journey to enlightenment via the train and its passengers.
Friday, May 11, 2012
Armand Assante
Today the only seat on the train was facing a blank conductor car. Not many people to sketch there. On the way home it was so crowded I couldn't move, let alone sit there with a sketchbook and see a face clearly. Mostly all I was seeing were butts. So why Armand Assante? If you've been on the internet lately, you'll know that some 20 year old found Sylvester Stallone's doppleganger in a 16th century painting. Well, we got into a conversation in the art group about how it sortakinda looked like Armand Assante. I didn't really see it, but that led to discussions about Judge Dredd and the whole thing kinda tipped off onto a tangent. Albeit a fun one. Since Armand didn't get in the 16th century painting, I gave him a 21st century sketch. :-D
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