Some days it all works. You stop thinking and just draw. You draw what you see, not what you think you see and not what your brain is making up for you at the time. The gentleman on the left is that day. He's a little elongated from the original (I realized this about 3/4 of the way into the drawing but it didn't seem to matter at the time, even less so now). On days like this one you don't feel like getting off the streetcar.