Sketching at the airport; probably Newark, 10 years or so ago. I was an animator then and the blue Color-erase pencil was never out of my hand. Without giving it much thought, I was all about outlines and lines that define shape. Any shading was an after thought. I must've been much cockier too, making a hideous wreck out of strangers in public. "Back off! I'm a cartoonist!" 
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