Fuel Cafe, July 30th, 2015
He was drawing at the table by the window. I walked by two times to try to see his work. An hour later I asked. He did a drawing then handed the notebook back.
You want words too?
I paused for a moment, wondering if a drawing with no words is a poem.
I love drawings and words. If I see you drawing or writing frantically, I will ask you.
Jeff draws and paints with tempera.