Since I haven't sketched for a long while, my whole being is packed with longings that scream for an outlet. So I decide to play the sketchy sketch game even when taking the short bus ride. Be it thirty seconds or twenty minutes, I know there are countless possibilities in the game.
In my eyes, every detail is so charming and nothing, not even a gigantic bus in front of me, can stop me from recording their beauty.
Life is always beautiful, but we are often blind to it.