Trains

So I had intended to do a ridiculous amount of drawing on the train ride to down to Emeryville, however, it was not meant to be. Who would have thought that drawing on a train would be such a novelty? It's like walking around with a new puppy, everyone wants to stop you and give you their two cents about how awesome that is. And then there were the dudes that must have been super turned on by the delicate strokes of a pencil on paper because it seems like my coach ticket included a speed dating package that I did not sign up for. NOTE: Guys that hit on girls on trains are super weird. So this was all I managed to do. San Francisco was amazing, as always, and I wish I could have stayed longer. I would love to do get a chance to do some art next time I visit.