Last night I went to the open mic night at the Riverfront Cultural Society in good ol’ New Haven, MO. There were a ton of musicians, so I decided to draw a few of them (and one or two audience members). Yes, I was the one staring way too intently at you and then scribbling things down in a mysterious book. I wasn’t plotting against you after all! Well, not just plotting anyway…

If you happen to be one of the people or groups I drew, I apologize for probably getting your name wrong (if I wrote it down) and possibly making you look like a mutant.

Wine was mandatory for audience members.

Apparently that guitar was made of rubber…

Piano guy, I wanted to draw your sweater but couldn’t see your face. I sort of made it up, and I fear it went terribly wrong. Sorry.

Piano Lady, you don’t actually look that much like a turtle. I swear I don’t have anything against piano players.

Can tell this was the end of the night. Drummers move a lot.