While I was drawing the fruit stand, an old man walked up and looked at my sketchbook. He said, "Great! Looks just like what it is. Now, draw how it makes you feel. You know, after you're done with that one." Then he walked away. Random. Deep, but random.
More pictures after the jump.
I'm not sure what medication I was on when I drew this one. It was definitely a combination of meds, lack of sleep, and sickness-induced delirium.
Watercolors are fun!