I haven't drawn anything not non-disclosure-agreed in some time, but if there were time I would have drawn the stray Jack Russell I saw today, stalking twelve haughty crows through autumn leaves so deep that at times only its nose was visible.
It's absolute chuffing bedlam in the studio, by the way. They're pile-driving the foundations for another horrible apartment block not six feet from my wall. Houseplants are dancing, tea is doing Jurassic-park impressions, I am wearing noise-cancelling headphones...
Autumn printed on the pavement: