There’s a song from one of my favorite movies with the lyrics, “Gotta get up, gotta get out.” That’s how I felt this morning. I’ve not been anywhere to sketch in far too long and made my escape to the wilds of Oregon City. I’ve neglected to replenish the sketch pack so the pen was dried out and the water reservoir in the brush refused to cooperate. This drawing is a combined watercolor, gouache, pen and watercolor pencil effort ~ a mixed bag of whatever was functional. Doesn’t look much like the actual buildings although the energy of the place is evident. The disquiet of an unstable perch didn’t contribute to focused observation.