busstop

A small charcoal drawing of a moment at the neighborhood bus stop started something big for me, about 15 months ago! Trying to grasp what was going on that afternoon for these strangers became an obsession. Or maybe just a lasting interest.

I realized there were inspiring, interesting interactions going on–all around me as a pedestrian. Stories were being written before my eyes. On the sidewalk. Down the street. And I wanted to respond to them with my art-making.

Eventually I turned this 6 X 8″ drawing into–3 drawn panels adding up to 2.5′ high X 6′ wide, in size. I have an idea how they might be modestly mounted for display–just in case anyone ever wants to do so!

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