Self-consciously, I begin sketching on my program notes, and the scratch of my fude fountain pen seems dreadfully loud. Will I distract my fellow audience members?
Then all around me begins the crunching of candy wrappers, the soft (and not-so-soft) coughing and even an errant ringing cell phone. I relax and settle into the joy of sketching a live classical music performance in the low light of the symphony hall.
Artistic license. Too far away to accurately capture the musicians in these last two but fun to draw loose. Every picture tells a story (don't it?)