Blind contour of a fidgety man waiting on a street corner, Yonge and Eglinton.

A blind contour sketch from earlier this year – March 29th actually.

My daughter’s boots, lying off the mat and on our wood floor. Hmm — I must talk to her about this. After the blind contour of course. Visit the wonderful Inkfinger to see them all. Not many updates from me this week – sorry… I’m on vacation and barely going outside, let alone riding the…

Well, this poor gentleman sitting in front of me (above), a robust freshman on his way to what I think is a kind of college for gym teachers, was my subject for Blind Contour Friday. Him and the tassle in his hat. Not a good morning, his jacket collar turned into the mouth of an…

This is also my Blind Contour Friday contribution — the minivan above was a blind contour I drew waiting for the bus to work, at Finch Station. The women below it I drew later on the bus, but not as a blind contour. Looking at the page later it seemed to me they were collectively…

A three- or four- second mad gesture drawing.

A (mostly!) blind contour drawing of an unsuspecting fellow subway patron. I liked this drawing because it was a line drawing that seemed to show volume for one on the first times.