Today, I'd like to introduce Maureen:
Maureen’s dark hair was caught in a short ponytail at the back of her neck and a headband secured the front. Black rimmed reading glasses were lost against the dark tone of her skin. Arms like ham hocks rested on the back of the seat and her shirt stretched too tight across her large stomach and chest. She had three bags, straps tangled together on her shoulder: a laptop case, a canvas shopping bag and a cavernous purse that could have held not only a kitchen sink, but possibly a full bathroom set as well. The skin on her cheeks was rough and pocked, darker than the surrounding skin. Wide lips that stretched into a smile as easily as a frown.
It ain't perfect but like an artist furiously dragging pencil across paper, sketching in a model's exact position before they shift, these written character sketches are fast and messy, ready to be cleaned up and refined later if I need them.
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