Pencil practice. The girl in the chair is my youngest daughter. It was 4am, and I guess neither one of us could sleep. Come to think of it, maybe she was sleeping. For that matter...maybe I was too.
The odd thing about this sketch is, it looks as though I was looking down on her when I was on the couch around the corner, at the same level she was.

The flower sketch is made up. I wasn't looking at anything...but I have done so many flower illustrations for soap, body wash fragrances and air fresheners when I worked as a package designer, all the reference images are in my head.