Call Of The Wild
One thing I've discovered about hanging out at Prost is you've got about 3 hours after it opens until the real crowds start streaming in, which equates to prime drawing time. That's when I got this sketch of Rudolph here, who due to his tragic circumstances was a very patient model. I perched at one of the long tables which gave me plenty of elbow room to lay out my drawing paraphernalia, but once the drunks start to show up, groups of 3 or more always eye those tables. I usually just invite people to sit with me, but I always end up fielding lots of questions and get less done. Fortunately this time it all worked out since this is one of my recent favorites.








