Westlake Center

I could probably sit in the underground bus tunnel at Westlake Center all day long watching people go by, but only if someone were to bring me a salt bagel every now and then so I could keep my strength up.

Immediately after I finished this drawing, the girl on the bench took out a huge plaid blanket and wrapped herself up in it. Wish I could have drawn that.

I see this woman almost every day, and she fascinates me.