Okay, there's a little bit of a story here...
Basically, I had an hour's ride home on the subway tonight. I was visiting a friend in Mississauga and left just a little too late. I had an errand to run afterwards that would have killed any remaining sketch time before bed.
So I drew this on the subway ride. It was very theraputic. I especially enjoyed the looks people gave me when I'd hold up a hand and check its reflection in the window.
I apologize for the messiness of the image. It's an old sketchpad and an older subway system.