Life drawing

On my way back from work today I used my roots and fruits care to get a coffee (an oat milk latte to be precise) for Thomas the homeless man who sits outside Kelvinbridge subway. He said he'd only just noticed my nose piercing and then told me that his daughter had once payed for him to get his eyebrow pierced but he kept catching it on things so it came out. He said that at the minute he's staying with a friend but he says it's hot great because he's an alcoholic so is a negative influence. Met Martha to go to life drawing, which I thought went better than last time - I think women are easier to draw than men. One of the models didn't turn up so the funny young guy who takes the money at the door man ended up lounging in the middle of the room drawing where the model would have been, which I found hilarious. On the way back we passed a pile of small toy cars in the middle of a deserted Buchanan street , very strange - I wonder what their story is...