I went to the doctor today and she told me to take advil for my sore knee. When I left her office I saw this familiar site across the street and decided to sketch it out. Both my children were born here, and both my father and my father-in-law passed away here. It's a big hospital, rivaling those monsters in Seattle where once you get in, it might take a week or two to find your way out. It has a great reputation here where we live and it's privately owned, so the taxpayers don't have to pay for it, just use it.
ink, watercolor, sketchbook