Kid at Heartburn, Bouncer at Mojo Main

Heartburn this year was equal to and better than the last. On some random sofa in the back tent I came across the former. He was very polite and stayed still in the five mins it took to sketch him out. The latter I've seen around, but never really knew.

Valley Garden

Buddy, Finally Looking like Buddy

He kept moving his arms. I couldn't keep up with his hands, so I just went with it.

Hazy Daze

Fat Cat

Thank you, Frida

There were other artists at the rave. I opened my notebook and pushed it against the edge of a painting. I had to sit against a wall while it dried. Kahlo used to drop paint in her notebooks, close the pages & open them again like a ink Rorschach test, then make an image for the end result. My attempt at the same.

Raver

There's nothing like being locked in a Baltimore warehouse for 5 hours. Hundreds of people, one room, blasting dubstep. Standing below the dj booth, I propped my notebook against the stage and drew this awesome chick. I'm pretty sure she was a hired dancer. Overall, a badass.