I'm only able to do my Monday morning life-drawing teaching for 4 weeks because, after that, the sessions collide with my peak school-visits season. So, today was my penultimate session.
I travel there and back on the 22 bus. I know I'll get a bit frustrated at spending a whole morning watching all the students drawing away, but not being able to have a go myself. So I take a sketchbook and at least have a quick go on the journey. All the colour is of course added later at home.
This final sketch done on my way to the Uni for last week's session:
I added the text whilst standing in the corridor with my students, outside the double-booked life room, wondering what to do. At least the life model did turn up eventually (who coincidentally, looked not unlike the man on the bus) so we squatted in another room and it sort of worked out in the end. Nothing's ever easy!