ELEVEN YEARS AGO in the Chicago Loop, a young woman approached me and asked for a cigarette. I don't smoke. She replied, "Ahh, you look like the right type" and ran off. I ran home and illustrated her words, and have been listening in and drawing overheard dialogue, every day, ever since. Contact me through my website: markaddisonsmith.com.
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I love this one (and so does my partially-evil, completely awesome black cat, Quincy).
(p.s.--showed your blog in my class the other day at the arts university where I teach--it was a total hit!)
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