This time I handed the camera over to the husband. I am on a drawing course, after all, and I take every opportunity to exercise. Also, I was tired. We both were, but I didn´t realize just how tired untilI saw these photos of me, totally obliviously walking right past some very nice knitting graffiti. I love this stuff, and the husband noticed. I must be tired, indeed.
Not sure what I´m doing here, but probably trying to figure out some angle or proportion. I keep forgetting to hold my arm straight when I do that, and end up with all kinds of wonkiness on the page. I´ll be posting more sketches on the drawing blog over the next few weeks, if you´re curious.
|The banking museum, as seen from Constitution square.|
|One of the railway bridges.|
|Inside the Bock Casemates.|
|The red bridge.|
|A snap drawing of a snap shooter, the husband on the train.|
Very few lines, didn´t think anything of it at the time, but now I´m quite pleased about it.
|Along the Alzette river.|
|From the river looking up on the city.|