another freezing cold lunchtime (well not freezing, but very cold), sketching with a copic .01 (the microns gave out on monday), 12-12-07 (british and american dates collide), not an interesting subject (yet another tree, yet another wonky-looking uc davis building, yet another lunchtime), but i'm trying to illustrate what i see every day is all. When i look back in decades to come this is what i'll remember of davis. This and the spiders that haunt my dreams.
Oh, this is by the chemistry buidling, hence the pun. I always hated chemistry. I was scared of bunsen burners.