Oh to remember what it was like to sit around all day when the only thing to worry about was if your chalk lines were straight and the sun was still shining. Dirtying your hand and clothes to saturations with the faded hues of sidewalk chalk. Trying to get all your ideas down on pavement before the lamplights came on and it was time to go inside have a bath and go to bed to awake again the next morning find your creations gone washed away by a late night summer shower and instead of viewing the loss as wasted effort lost forever you see a clean slate to to happily scratch color onto once again.

Traditional medium through and through no handy "colorfill" option here. Markers pencil and micron. (sorry if it seems a bit chopped near the top, my scanner hates my square sketchy but I love it!