At Sketch Club, I felt like sketching the geraniums in the garden of my sketching pal where we met. As temperatures were pushing 100°, I also chose them because I could see them well through the window from the safety of an air-conditioned room.
When I noted that I had a lot of space on the right, she said "You could always fill it with that writing you do now." My thoughts exactly. It was a pleasant afternoon--despite the heat.