[100 days of 100 words] 96/100 The old Armenian speaks, part 2

[kitchen_kink]

I lived in Georgetown for a few months, when I was working in Washington. There were so many restaurants there, barkers outside of each one, trying to call people in. Every day I ate at the same French restaurant. I ate the same food! Trout. I would sit there and eat and sketch while I ate. I worked very fast then. I gave those sketches away. Once there was a couple, it was easy, they were so wrapped up in each other, so in love, they didn’t even notice me drawing. I gave it to them. They were so happy.