I didn't finish this sketch of the window cleaner. I wanted to show his reflection beside the bank's slogan, but a bird titched on my head.
The exhibition was very interesting - all the work was inspiring - it made my brain fizz. When my senses felt overwhelmed I went outside to sit on a bench where I could look at the mingling through glass as if viewing a diorama.
I was distracted from my sketching by a conversation between the people further along the bench.
I tried to capture the ambiance.
In between ear-wigging I was noticing things. I noticed this guy looked like he wished someone would talk to him before staring at the same panel on Mat Tait's work for some time.
It got cool. When the people got up to leave I noticed a skip at the end of the bench.
Then a man in a suit that appeared to have been pencilled on him sat next to me, said something. I smiled. He smiled. My husband arrived with our kids and I left.
All images copyright © 2013 Rachel J Fenton (Rae Joyce)