Life drawing yesterday, tremendous model who was never introduced so don't know her name - packed space and overheated so had the emerging asthma attack. Which rapidly became panic as I realised I didn't have a puffer with me.
Galloped home. Door locked and no sign of Bob. Major problem. I rang the doorbell and he appeared, finally, and I got the stuff. Lived. Went back...
Hate that they do these 3 min poses, its like a speed competition. Did one 40 min but still crap!! Horrible, waiting for some ideas to emerge from the gloom.
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