This is #urbansketching from yesterday at the coffee bar of the cool cafe. Someone blew my cover real loud "what are you sketching today?" and the man I was sketching got up and left. Everyday drama.
@bythehandofbob I've felt that every time someone obliviously stomped past the bush I was trying to find a lifer bird in. There are no wasted observations, I guess. But if our interrupters would share in just observing, they might learn something new and I wouldn't have to meditate so much.
@JeanieBurrell Dang, wow, birdwatching. I mean, i imagine diamond cutting or making a faberge egg or defusing a time-bomb and someone coming up "whatcha doing"?