Scott Street, Newcastle.
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sketch.
sketch.
Have I mentioned that I love our old, green, velvet lounge chairs? Just saying.
And I found this sketch, done by The Husband many years ago. So when he tells you he can’t draw {and he will} you’ll know not too believe him. I love it. Straight to the pool room. Kind of reminds me of Matisse.
Every day that I pick up The Popstar from school, I wait in car line. I’ve started doing a sketch while I wait.










