It is not until you start sketching a jukebox do you realise the details. The bubbles that float eternally around in a loop in the tubes of the lit up front panel. The chrome of yesteryear mixed in with the CD selection rather than the 45s. I can’t say I grew up with one of these but it does remind me of Happy Days. Even the waiter had a slicked back hairdo. A sense of false nostalgia.
Pen: Staedtler pigment liner 0.5