Now that I FINALLY have a scanner, its time for some old sketches of Croque Monsieur, a fantastic gypsy jazz band I ran into in a downtown Melbourne alleyway, a long time ago:

I was really captured by the beauty & intensity of this violinist - she stared me down through the entire piece, and in case you couldn’t tell by the sketch, I grew intoxicated in her gaze.

The piano accordian player was fantastically charismatic.. I suppose you could say her was the band leader. He’d keep sliding into falsetto with his fake accent, and giving everybody smiles and winks as he played.