Charcoal and chalk street sketch

I took a paragraph from one of my notebooks (the first draft of one of my dust-gathering novels, in fact) and used that as source material for this sketch. From this I intend to paint a further study.

Still Death

Last summer I was walking on the banks of the Thames, when I chanced upon a bone. ¬†It was small and old looking and, while I was curious about where, what…and for second even whom it had come from, I shrugged and pocketed it along with some water smoothed glass. I’ve been working on a…