Much more in the mode of the former, this time to the tune of one of the Razumovsky quartets. A pity about the verso showing through on the scan.
On this occasion troubled by the crudity and lack of control of line that one gets with a biro, but I can't see myself graduating to anything superior, although I have occasionally thought to when passing an artists' merchant. I also had the feeling that I was trying too hard, that the thing was being forced, so I stopped rather sooner than I might have otherwise. Last thought was the importance of echo in this sort of doodle, with the features of one line picking up, echoing and usually modifying something in a nearby line. Maybe this is comparable to what musical people call counterpoint - with, on this occasion, the definition offered by Wikipedia rather confirming the thought.
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