The Red Gloves

In which a snappy dresser of my acquaintance stops to look at something on McCaul street. I think it's a motorcycle. Whatever it is, it's not in the picture.

It's a drawing done with three colours and many sizes of marker, intended as a design for a future lino- or woodcut. The drawing is about ten inches tall. As a lino, I think it may end up a bit bigger.

I was listening to Mylène Farmer and the Dum Dum Girls while making it. I don't think that really comes through.