It was funny, because on the way to my studio I usually am looking at the floor, you know, I'm looking at the ground or I'm looking inside my head. I don't even really see what's around me.

And on the way home, I'd look up and the light was kind of great and perfect and I had just been drawing all day.

There we are at the Smith and Ninth Street Station.

And it was on the way back, in a funny way, after I had already been in the studio that it occurred to me.

And there's my train.

So there you have it, a little bit of information.