Thursday, July 9, 2009
Every July I endure four days of too-much-ness called The Buskers' Rendezvous. It's one of the biggest gatherings of street performers in North America, and it happens right under my window. As I type this, an amplified voice is hollering "one-two-THREE" and the crowd is screaming WWOOOOOO! Everyone is having an hysterically great time. It's like having someone scream YEEEHAAAWWW! in your ear every few seconds, for hours and hours.
I keep reminding myself that it'll make great sketching material. Here's my first attempt, drawn a couple of hours ago from my window. These guys do a water-balloon-throwing act.
Let the fun begin!