The Downtown Art Center in Honolulu has resumed Monday night figure drawing, and I am here for it. Occasionally. There is a waiting list because of limited space, so I’ve got a slot about once a month. It has been a long time since I’ve stretched my timed drawing abilities, and whoa it is not like riding a bike. Or maybe it is, because I haven’t ridden a bike since I was 16, and I don’t actually know if I’d fling myself over the handlebars if I got myself onto one now. If the metaphor holds, though, at least it would be fun, because drawing naked people is definitely a lot of fun even if you’re panicking against a timer.
Next time I’ll be speedy fast.
