Hobo Studies

Last Saturday was a bit of a low start... we had full intention on spending the day in Haight-Ashbury, but the Friday night had defeated us. Instead, we collapsed on a small patch of grass in Union Square outside Macy's. What a cop out. While Bethany managed to nap through the pungent smell of a hobo next to us, I decided to draw him in his rugged attire. We all agreed that considering looking cool was probably not a hobo's priority, this one managed to pull it off. The only fault was his finger nails, but I guess things like that can't be helped.