I don't understand the need some commuters have to squeeze into every nook and cranny of seat that exists, even when it is quite definitely to small for them (and then for those next to them) to sit comfortably. Its one thing for the elderly, pregos, or handicapped, but for a seemingly able bodied person, I'm like, really? You can't F#&%ing stand for 15 minutes? Anyway, m'lady above in the aqua top was such an offender.
Big Yankee hat.
Chambers street always makes me think of blue.
2 train.
On the F train from 7th ave, to get fillings.
On the return.
Lady on far right (looked like a nurse from her outfit) reading seemingly contently while her neighbor was sporting a more disagreeable train puss.
Followed her from the 3 to the 1 at Chambers were she luckily took the same pose and position.
This couple from outta town help covered up a rant against an unnamed party.
This page was much denser with notes so i got ill with the pen and tried getting to sculpt out the figures. Good fun.
As I was almost out of paper, figured that I needed to fit whole ride into 1 composite. Dude named Baxter from work with the glasses and beard in the bottom left.
Art student's arguably unsuccessful style fusion between contemporary hipsterism and Spike Lee alter ego Mars Blackmon.
The tunnel watching stances at Houston street, everyone's got their own style...
Ladies riding home to Brooklyn, sponsored by Delta.
On the right on the 2, playing with her iPod while cradling a plastic bag like a newborn, while woman in middle was engorged in her paper and seemingly oblivious to the two ladies gabbin' it up big time next to her .
And her again on the right quickly on the 1. Woman on the left with big green backpack not stalked because of fun drawing hair, just happened to be in line of vision on the lonely Houston St. platform.
Super chromed out, a straphangers rims. Ran outta pages in this moleskine so had to draw over drawing Griff's friend had doodled in my sketchbook when we were on vacation in AZ - sorry Riles.
and over work notes which needed to be sacrificed.
I wrote 3 but it was actually the A. Got off at High Street and walked down the hill to catch the Ami Underground doc at the Galapagos Art Space, quite a sheeshy joint for a 12 minute short.
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