Minneapolis Flânerie
One more page from my walking-around-Minneapolis sketchbook yesterday. It was cold and windy so my hands were shaking and the lines are wiggly.
Even when they’re shaky and grossly imperfect, I like sketches better than photos because they show what I saw, not what my camera saw.
Before yesterday, I’ve never taken time to simply walk around Minneapolis. I drive or fly there to get something done, and then go home.
I’m glad I added a day to be a flâneur, to see the Mill Ruins Park, the farmers’ market, people out biking and strolling, a group doing yoga by the Guthrie, and more.
Having walked slowly, with pencil and paper in hand, I feel just a little more at home in the Twin Cities now.
