My son, Derik, and I went to Hastings in Richland today. They sell books, old and new; CD's, DVD's, posters, magazines, and coffee.
While he perused the books and vids, I purchased an iced latte, checked out a couple of art mags, and sketched this guy sitting at the next table.
One sometimes feels abit like, maybe, James Bond sketching people this closely and not getting caught.
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