Stella and I set up shop on a sunny Saturday afternoon next to Glebe Markets. Stephen sat nearby and did the crossword. Chris dropped by on his bike. Passersby were curious and friendly. A couple of police gave us the once over, but wouldn't be cajoled into sitting for us - they were on duty.
Having been studying his face for a couple of months, I suddenly felt stumped having to put all my observations down in words. I needed a day to do it, not five minutes.
