This page has the roughs for the piece above it and this one here. As usual the sketches are better than the finals; one of the larger frustrations in my life. Also, a picture of my dad drawing a wristwatch on my wrist when I was very little. He did this for special occasions, and it was thrilling. I don't remember what time he would draw. Another sketch that went to a less-vital final (here). I didn't have the guts to go through with that crazy skirt, for one thing.