|Who knows why or how these things work... I'm happy with this sketch!|
A big, muscular black woman opened a small book with many inset photos and started asking questions about particular faces. After about ten minutes of raucous conversation, I decided this was too good to miss, and luckily, I had a sketchbook with me to record it. I screwed up my first attempt probably because I was still eating lunch, but the new sketch just started to flow. I captured the one girl playing with her hair and laughing, perfectly. I love it when that happens! Though the woman with her back to me never turned to acknowledge my existence, I believe they noticed me paying more and more attention. As I continued to draw, there was a momentary silence until the woman with the horn rimmed glasses said,"I don't gossip like I use to!" The table exploded with laughter.
She then looked me right in the eye and said," That's true, honest. I used to be horrible!" As I continued to sketch, I smiled back with a smirk and she cracked up laughing, saying,"Look at that man over there... He don't believe a word I'm saying...
Do you honey?"
"No, I said, but I sure am enjoying y'alls fun!" Sounds like you all haven't seen much of each other for a while!"
"That's right, sir," said the girl who was still twirling her hair. "We are from this area, but we rarely see each other with jobs and chores and stuff! Might occasionally seen one another at church services, but this is the first time in a long time."
"It's been five years, another woman said, and we decided to meet here today to have a reunion!"
"To create an official high school reunion!"
Copyright 2011/Ben Bensen III