Eventually I got the urge to draw some of the many flowers we have all over the place, courtesy of Chantal’s green thumb. I only had a small sketchbook with me and was too lazy to go get something larger so I just started drawing little flower drawings. Here’s a couple of them.
When people think of Winnie the Pooh stories they think of sad-sack Eeyore, bouncy Tigger and, of course Pooh himself. Almost forgotten is a fourth member of their tribe, Piglet. He doesn’t have as many lines as the others but he’s still an integral part of the Winnie the Pooh mythos.
In spite of his being Pooh’s best friend, he was omitted from the first Disney rendition of Winnie the Pooh and it took A.A. Milne’s (Pooh author) protestations to get him included in subsequent films. Piglet should get more respect than that because he tries so hard to be brave in spite of his small size.
I’m continuing to draw my daughter’s collection of stuffed animals and I really enjoy it. I’m not sure whether this is because they’re stuffed animals (very different subject for me) or because its studio work, something I am dis-inclined to do, though I should. In either case, drawing Piglet was a joy. Piglet, you’re the star today.
In my last post I mentioned that I had to cancel a local sketching adventure because my knees weren’t cooperating and I suggested that I might sketch a pepper plant that I’d bought. That’s exactly what I did.
The weather was wonderful and I sat on our deck, got some sun, and communed with my pepper plant. I find drawing plants to be a challenge as it’s easy to get lost in the overlapping contours of the leaves. As I draw them they become abstracts; I’m no longer drawing a plant, but rather a whole bunch of curves relative to one another. There’s considerable cross-checking between the curve I’m drawing and those I’ve already drawn, locating my position by comparing angles and distances constantly.
When I finish with the ink contour a decision must be made. Do I add a bunch of cross-hatching or do I add watercolor. Sometimes I consider the third option of leaving it just as it is – a contour drawing. At this point I almost always choose one of the two ‘shading’ options but when I’m done I often wish I’d left the sketch as the contour. This may be because I love pen lines so much. Maybe it’s because I’m too impatient to do a good job with watercolor. Here are both stages of my pepper plant sketch. What do you think? Which do you prefer?
I’m an old man and part of being an old man is that my daughter is now a grown, confident woman who is off beating law school into submission. I’m extremely proud of her and because of her age and maturity we now have conversations to solve the world’s problems and maybe a few of our own. That’s pretty neat.
But there is a part of being an old man that causes me to miss the days when she would giggle as I’d bounce her on my knee or carry her on my shoulders. Back then drawing meant scribbling with crayons and she was far better at it than me. That was also a time when we shared a common interest in stuffed animals. She was my excuse to buy them and she loved every one. The result is that we now have a literal mountain of them, each with memories attached to them.
I’ve started drawing some of them because, as I’ve mentioned in previous posts, it rains here all the time so I need stuff to draw indoors and I’m tired of tomatoes. But what really drives me with this project is that as I draw these puddles of fluff and fur, memories of those early days fill me with joy. Here’s one I did of a little poupée (doll), one of many in the collection. For some reason she lacks a nose or mouth and I saw no reason to add them.
Yesterday was Memorial Day in the US and all day I heard the US press saying that this day, unofficially, marks the beginning of summer. Here in Quebec City we had a frost advisory and the trees are just now deciding that they might as well put out their leaves. It’s sunny today and feels very much like spring. So, is it summer or spring? Weather this year has been hard to take for many parts of North America. I’m hoping we have a really long summer, or is it still spring?
In any case, the squirrels are out and about and I even saw a bumble bee this morning. In honor of this change of weather, I drew a squirrel with a smile on his face. Like me, he’s happy that things are warming up.
I’ve been experimenting with using paint before I do any ink, using a brush and paint to do the actual drawing. This is mostly as a way of getting my brain to realize that there’s value in color. That’s probably an odd statement to most artists, but I’ve always been more enamoured with using a fountain pens/inks than I have been with “art.”
Anyways, I’ve decided to do more of this paint-first approach and as I also got a dose of drawing my daughter’s collection of stuffed animals with my recent sketch of Dudley the Dragon I grabbed a large rabbit with oversized feet and ears as my subject for the day.
To provide some guidance with respect to proportions and relationships I penciled in the locations/sizes of all the major masses and then started with paint. Any self-respecting artist would chuckle to watch me sneaking up on the shapes and color patterns. I started very light, improving the shapes as I went. In this process I also started identifying tonal variations, trying to figure out how to create them in color. I’m woefully ill-equipped to do this but I plowed ahead as if I were. Eventually I added some ink lines just cuz my drawings need ink lines. Hope you like the result.
We’re on the verge of actual spring and I can’t wait for it to happen. My excitement is tempered only by the fact that my bad knee is getting really bad, as in I can’t walk at all some days. Anyways, my buddy Yvan felt sorry for me and agreed to come over so we could sketch together. He’s got the best studio a guy could want but I’ve got some stuff to sketch that he doesn’t. Even the king can get bored in his castle.
On the morning of his arrival I realized I didn’t have a cookie or cake in the house. One must have sketching snacks. A few days earlier we’d discussed me making biscuits and we realized that we didn’t know what you call them in French. You see, ‘biscuits’ in French are cookies. A day later, Yvan came up with biscuits à la poudre à pâte. The word galette could also be used but this is a very broad term that includes a lot of sweet biscuits/scones/cakes.
All that is the lead up to me quickly whipping together some biscuits as a snack and so he could actually see what I was talking about. While the idea was to eat them (we did), we took advantage of them as sketching material too.
Yvan got the bright idea to start with paint rather than my typical ink first approach. Talk about walking out on a thin limb. I admit that I struggled with this, a lot, but I also had a lot of fun and think it may be the way to get my brain to believe that watercolor is as important as line work. Here’s my result:
We took a break and he showed me a copy of the classic book Nature Drawing by Claire Leslie Walker that he picked up for only $5. What a gorgeous, but out of print book [face turning green with envy] this is. So, I showed him my copy of Living History by Cathy Johnson, one of the gems of the book world. And we ate another biscuit and admired the great drawings in both books.
Conversation led to me cutting up some sheets of paper for Yvan while he grabbed a stuffed animal (Dudley the Dragon) and started drawing it. When I finished I decided to quickly sketch the same animal but he had the good view so I drew the side view. Apologies to Dudley as I didn’t spend enough time organizing and blocking in the drawing. This was done ink first with watercolor as an afterthought, my typical way of working.
At the end of this fun day, I’d experienced a new way of sketching and I plan to do a lot more of this paint-first approach. It’s confusing as can be to think of outline, tone, form and color simultaneously but I like a challenge. Thanks to Yvan for a great day.
My hands were working Friday night so I decided to sketch a small wood carving we have. The actual carving is of a grumpy old man like myself but decided to draw him younger. In the end, it made me smile.
I was sketching while watching the Blue Jays so I was drawing in a Canson XL multimedia book that I use for scribbling during TV time. This is not watercolor paper but if you go easy on the water, you can add some color. I used a Portable Painter filled with Daniel Smith watercolors that I keep available for these purposes.
Yvan and Claudette came to visit this week and we spent the afternoon sketching my stuff. I’ve got a bunch of stuff, mostly obtained at flea markets for purposes of drawing and we put some of it to good use. As is too often the case, my hand was hurting me but we nevertheless had a great day.
Yvan drew the front of a plaster rabbit so I drew the back and found it hard to make the foreshortened ears sufficient to give the rabbit a real rabbit look. Some views are better than others I suppose. Claudette did a really great drawing of a large Japanese woman’s head and it turned out great.
We took a break, had coffee and the obligatory talk of drawing and watercolors. We decided to draw something else. I have two really nice Japanese figures that I’ve drawn several times and Yvan chose to draw the male figure so I grabbed the female (that didn’t come out right). I’d never drawn her from behind so I decided to do so, drawing in pencil in a Stillman & Birn Nova. In the end I wish I’d used ink but this is the result.