"I lay down in the weeds
It was a real cold night
I was happy 'til the overnight attendant
Switched on the floodlight"
-"Moon Over Goldsboro" by the Mountain Goats

Feeling kinda melancholy tonight. This song came up on Spotify and for some reason the mental image of the narrator laying in the empty lot behind a gas station listening to a distant high school football game really stuck in my head and I wanted to draw it.

Not my very best work, but I was more concerned with portraying the feeling than getting the anatomy and linework just right.