I found him!

My ninja artist is... a bum? I kinda like that. All his worldly possessions fit into a plastic "Pooh" shopping bag. He wears dirty plimsolls not because they're trendy but because it's all he can afford. He doesn't even have a pair of underpants! But he spends his days drawing traditional Chinese figures with cheap pens and improvised watercolours.

See some of his work here and here.

I tried to get a shot from the front, but he wasn't so friendly...

Update: I realise that this entry was a lot more chipper than it should be considering the doom and gloom of two days ago, but there's a reason for this. I surprised my special someone with flowers at work and there's talk of a mid October visit. I really don't know what's going on in my life anymore, but what I thought was almost over is actually still going strong.