Sketch & Fester
Sketch Sketch
Fester Fester
Sketch Sketch
I was sketching a sunset over an old highway last night, and the way the light plays on the metal of a bike just blew my mind. What’s your favorite road to ride?
Fester Fester
The cracked dirt strip that runs beside the old rail line, sunrise over the horizon, wind whipping my hair—that's the road that makes me feel alive.
Sketch Sketch
Sounds like the kind of road that makes a sketch come alive, the kind of sunrise that turns the dust into gold. Do you ever catch yourself drawing the line of that cracked dirt in your mind, like a hidden path to somewhere else?