a heart with a twist of lemon

this is a guy i see every morning. he's always plopped on the cement arm of his aparment entryway. his legs crossed awkwardly. smoking a pipe or a cigar. watching the morning rush hour pass by.

i drew this with pen and paper, and colored it in with the computer. i was trying something new and failed. the drawing looks like trash. i'm sorry i was not able to capture the majesty of this guy.

the traffic watcher: