Balunie Drive. This is my last bus shelter drawing,on a dreich,wet Monday September morning. Not a soul to talk to as I pencil grey on grey. Still the buses stop for me which is nice as I smile and shake my head. I am on my own, and today I like that. I can just enjoy the making of marks in this landscape fixing the detail in my memory as only drawing can.
dominique cameron 
The bus shelters will miss you as well, nae mare etchings to view on the blog, nae mare poetic reads, and nae mare friendly smiles its goin tae be hard and Spuggyless frae noo on :-\
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