"Utilizing a stream to power a mill."
(This is my vocation to create a new sketchbook piece for every day that I feel even the most minor itch for creativity)
I've been experiencing some "blah" moments the past week, and boy...nothing would be more therapeutic then a nice wilderness camping/hiking trip. Anything to get out of the city for a few days would be wonderful...but alas, I cannot. I'm forever grateful of the magic that drawing has. During the half an hour it took me to draw this...I could hear the breeze rustling through the trees.
That's not me in the drawing by the way. I don't rock the stylin' hippie ponytail.
I have an massive amount of interest in images, film, history, fashion, lifestyle, science, art, etc. with the early-mid 20th century, and thusly...here is the American family of the mid-1960's.