Single-Line Sketching

We’ve all heard of and been told to do single-line contour drawing but generally this is done using a single object as subject and the goal is to gain “hand-eye coordination”, whatever that is (I do want to talk about this  some day).

Marc Taro Holmes, however, advocates doing “single line sketching in ink”, meaning doing location sketching using a single pen line to capture an entire scene.  If you haven’t gotten Marc’s great tutorial, Making Expressive Pen and Ink Drawings on Location, get it.

It presents three approaches to street sketching.  The first is to do a pencil framework, followed by “expressive ink”, ending with the addition of shading using a brush pen.  While not exactly my approach, this is close to my drawing approach and thus I feel it’s a really good idea (grin).

Marc’s second method is a quick-sketch approach, working small (4×6) and doing sketches in 4-minutes or so. The goal of this exercise, says Marc, is to “help you develop fluidity and confidence with spontaneous pen-and-ink sketching.”  He does establish the caveat that “This probably won’t be easy at first – but that’s ok.”  For a guy who squeezes his pens within an inch of collapse when I draw (overstated here for effect), this was quite a challenge, and one I have taken up recently.

This post is a quick report of my early baby steps in single-line sketching.  All of these drawings were done on 5.5×8.5 paper so each is about half that in size.  I used my Namiki Falcon for the single line and a Kuretake #13 brush pen for the darks.

2015-07-27OneLine1This first one is a bit of a cheat.  Marc provides two thumbnail photos and examples of his single-line sketch of each.  I used those photos as a source and tried to do single-line sketches in five minutes or less.  I think I accomplished the task but they’re not nearly as neat and clean as the ones Marc did.

I found the process frantic, frustrating, impossible, and hard.  Much of the frustration came from trying to plot out my ‘next’ move to get from one place to another in the drawing.

The impossible came from elsewhere.  In the few years since I started sketching, I’ve barely managed to wrestle things like proportion, perspective, and volumes to the ground using a scaffolding, outside-in approach, that Marc certainly advocates.  All of that fell apart for me when I tried to do this exercise because I was starting in one place and moving across the scene, trying to cobble it together as I went.  Didn’t much like that at all.  On to the next.

2015-07-27OneLine2This is a house, nestled in a forested area near my river.  I was out walking after a rain and decided to do the single-line thing.  There was no place to sit so I had to deal with my other big weakness – I have a hard time drawing on a sketchbook that I’m holding.  Just can’t get the left and right hands to organize themselves.

Here you can clearly see what I meant by losing all the proportion/perspective stuff.  My gables are almost randomly placed on the roof and the third one in the row looks like the runt of the litter as it’s not nearly the right size.  But it was fun and I do get a sense that this exercise is feeding me in some way so I shall push on.

2015-07-27OneLine3The sketch on the left is an impossible (tough?) subject because it was done from the ferry and looks up at a scary steep angle at the bit of the military fort that looks out over the St. Lawrence and a long terrace railing that runs across this scene.  While it took only a few minutes I learned several things.

1) I’m not very good.
2) I’m easily confused.
3) It’s hard to deal with multiple layers of foliage with a single line width and worse with a single line.
4) Without shade and texture, it’s often hard to separate nature from man-made objects.  For instance, there’s a wall below the long railing running through the drawing, with trees sticking up in places.  The “bridge” you see in the upper right is really another railing that runs along the edge of a park.  Below it is actually an open, grassy area.  How to indicate this in a single-line drawing ??????

The second sketch was a mass of the frustration stuff, where all my brain power was shoved towards figuring out how to get from one form to another and the result was a ton of spurious twists and turns that simply cluttered things up a lot.  Another thing that caused a problem here had nothing to do with me or Marc’s exercise.  I’d spent a couple minutes on this sketch when this appeared in front of me.

quebec city garbage truckNeedless to say, this disrupted the flow a bit and I admit that I raised my pen off the paper.  I had to stand up and move to the right to finish the sketch, faking things a bit because of a POV change.  Tis the nature of street sketching.

lne-line sketching in Quebec CityI made some changes to my approach.  First, I “planned” these little sketches.  I did this by dropping some dots in places to indicate edge/corner locations.  Maybe it’s not “fair” but geez…  I’m just an outside in kinda guy at this point and it’s nuts to me to try to draw right to left (I’m a lefty) like some sort of tidal wave sweeping across the page.

In the case of the foreground squiggles (picnic table) and the background building siding (scooter sketch) I did add those after I’d completed the single-line part of the exercise.  Truthfully, those background siding lines were done so quickly and poorly that they detract, rather than add to the sketch.

I also decided to add a bit of color mostly to see what happens.  I liked the result, in spite of the wonky nature of the sketches.  Mostly I LOVE the idea of being able to do such things in a very few minutes.

I’ve done several more of these but I won’t bore you with them.  Besides, it’s probably not good to show too many of my training exercises 🙂  You know the old adage, “Never let them see you sweat.”  Well, I was sweating while trying to do these single-line sketches.

For someone who can already draw stuff, at least in my limited way, I found this exercise to be very hard, almost jarring, as it flies in the face of my more cartoon style.  And this is probably it’s biggest virtue for me.  I’m a believer in training one’s self to be able to do a drawing in 30-seconds, 2-minutes, 20-minutes, or over several hours.  By doing so one is best adapted to capturing what one sees on the street and it makes it far easier to fit sketching into your daily routine.  You can’t do much sketching if you always need a couple hours to do it.

From a ‘technique’ point of view, I think this exercise is helping me “loosen up” as they say, but I don’t see that as a big deal.  Loose or tight, the goal is to capture the subject such that people can recognize it in the sketch.

No, for me I see the value of this is to train my eye in a different way.  In an attempt to eliminate a lot of the scribble nature of these sketches I’m moving to simplify shapes, to be able to more quickly recognize the importance of objects relative to others.

A big thing this method can teach, though I’ve yet to learn it, is that drawing quickly doesn’t have to mean, nor should it mean, drawing fast.  My early attempts here had my pen moving a lightning speed, far faster than my brain could manage.  The result was a lot of scribble that 1) wasn’t needed and 2) made for a lesser result.  Learning to slow down while doing a 2-4 minute sketch may be as important as anything else in the sketcher’s arsenal.

For me it’s now on to Marc’s next step, drawing larger and using 5-7 lines for the same sort of sketches.

Sketching A House On A Hill

We’re finally getting some summer heat here, along with our typical high humidity.  But that wasn’t how this day started.  We started the day trying to figure out where we could go to sketch indoors because it was too cold to be outside and there was a threat of rain.

We took the ferry over to Levis with the idea of sketching in the new passenger facility that I described in an earlier post and so off we went, Yvan, myself and Claudette.

The trip was uneventful except that the sun came out so when we got to the other side we thought we should walk along the street while searching for sketching opportunities.  There are many along the south shore of the St. Lawrence.

Being the sloth that I am, I was happy with the idea of lounging around in the grass of the park there.  Claudette and Yvan thought it might be fun to climb the stairs up to old buildings that reside “up there.”

Let me explain a bit.  These are not ordinary stairs.  We’re talking serious stair-climbing here as the stairs worm their way, serpentine fashion up the cliff face to the neighborhoods of old Levis.  These stairs have their own restaurant, the Restaurant de l’escalier for goodness sake.  Up we went.

At the top Yvan and Claudette settled into sketching mode and I realized that I’d forgotten to bring my stool with me.  I wandered around, looking for a place to sit that would afford a view of something.  The best I could muster was sitting on a curb at the bottom of the street, looking up at a couple houses.  This perch was right over a sewer grate that supplied free smells, direct from the neighborhood.  What more could a guy ask for?  Oh yeah…it was out in what had become a bright, direct, and very warm sun.

Undaunted, I started drawing a couple buildings.  They ended up a bit wonky but hey, at least I didn’t lose my pen, which fell onto that sewer grate I mentioned, but didn’t slip through the slots to a stinky grave.  It was a special day.

Levis, Quebec houses

Stillman & Birn Gamma (10×7), Namiki Falcon, De Atramentis Document ink

Shivering and Sketching On Rue St. Jean

It’s mid-July so when I went out the door on Wednesday I was wearing shorts, a t-shirt and a long sleeve shirt as a morning jacket of sorts.  With climatic disruption going on around the world, I’m going to have to pay closer attention cuz I was cold…cold…cold while sketching on rue St. Jean.

Rue St. Jean is a street full of great sketching subjects.  It’s also a tough place to sketch most of them because there’s lots of foot traffic and the sidewalks are fairly narrow.  The end result of this is that one must find a combination of sketching subject and a place to put one’s butt while you draw it if one is to be successful.

I found this scene across the street from one of the few benches along the street’s length.  In spite of being cold as I sketched, it was fun as several people stopped to chat.  I packed up and left as soon as I finished the ink drawing, not adding color until I got home and warmed up.  I really need to learn how to do watercolors as I swear this sketch looked better without it.

Quebec City: Rue St Jean - Billig's

Stillman & Birn Gamma (10×7), Namiki Falcon, De Atramentis Document Black

How To Stop A Little Boy

The other day I headed out on a quest for sketching subjects.  Actually, I was going to the post office but I’m always looking for things to sketch – my prime directive.

As I came out of the post office it had started raining and I was ill-prepared for it, so I ran across the street to a bus stop and soon I was on my way to one of the larger malls in town with the thought of doing my daily walking there.  I arrived to find some sort of carnival-like thing going on with kids and strollers, whose size has grown to that of a Buick in recent years, everywhere.  Because of the crowds it was hard to navigate through the mall but I managed to cruise the bookstore, the tea store, and to get a look at the new food court – a result of ongoing remodeling.

And then I saw it, an idea sketching subject.  No, it wasn’t the guy in the bright, lime green jacket twisting balloons into toys.  It was an opportunity to draw a little boy who WASN’T MOVING.  He was transfixed on the man who was making a Spiderman for him.  Relative to most encounters with kids, I had all the time in the world to sketch him, and I took advantage of the anomaly.

When I finished I decided to start drawing Mr Greencoat but just as I started, he finished and handed the Spiderman to the little boy.  The boy ran to his mom, excited by his new acquisition.  Mr. Greencoat had an immediate kid replacement and went to work making what appeared to be a dog.  Undaunted, I continued drawing him, trying to adjust his new position to the old one I’d started in my sketch and substituting Spiderman blobs for the dog blobs before me.

Fabriano "el cheapo" sketchbook, Namiki Falcon, De Atramentis Document Black

Fabriano “el cheapo” sketchbook, Namiki Falcon, De Atramentis Document Black

Then the fun began.  The little boy came down a bit from his euphoria, saw me, and walked over to see what I was doing, probably as much because of the other kids who were watching me as anything.  If you ever want to feel like the Pied Piper, sit down in a sea of kids and start sketching.  Kids “get it.”

When he looked at the sketch he immediately recognized himself, Mr Greencoat and his Spiderman and cried out “C’est moi! c’est moi!” as he proudly looked at the other kids.  While he had been completely immobile as I sketched him, he was now doing a good popcorn imitation and, jumping up and down, he went to his mom and dragged her over, saying “C’est moi!”  I got banged a couple times by Spiderman as the bouncing continued and I was trying to complete Mr Greencoat.  I got excited too and what started out as a simple little quick-sketch of a little boy became let’s add that little girl,  what’s that thing behind them?  It was, as they say, a hoot.  My only regret is that I didn’t think at the time to give the sketch to that little boy.  I think it would have competed well with Spiderman for a place in his room.

Croquistes de Quebec Inaugural Sketchcrawl

Yvan Breton, our leader.  Apologies to Yvan for the poor photo

Yvan Breton, our leader. Apologies to Yvan for the poor photo

Last Sunday, the Croquistes de Québec held their first sketchcrawl, randocroquis, urban sketchers meeting, or whatever you want to call it (grin).  Whatever the name, we were out en masse  sketching on location.  Our fearless leader is Yvan Breton and he brought together more than a dozen folks for the purpose of enjoying the company of fellow sketchers.

And wow, did we have fun.  They say that absence makes the heart grow fonder and there is no better evidence of that than how Quebecers respond to a nice, sunny day.  We got one on Sunday and we all took advantage of it.

The garden, Jardin de Jeanne d’Arc, is part of  Battlefield Park and is one of the prettiest places in Quebec City.  It’s a long strip of land with a large statue in the middle and a well-tended flower garden surrounds its grass interior.  Our dozen or so sketchers spread out and began to sketch.  I couldn’t help but notice the various seating approaches used.

Some (Jodie & Larry here) used the local benchware. [photo by Yvan]

Some (Jodie & Larry here) used the local benchware. [photo by Yvan]

 

Some brought comfy chairs

Celine brought a comfy chair

While not popular the elevated view was used by some.

While not popular the elevated view was preferred by Joanne.

The most popular approach, of course, was the tripod stool.

The most popular approach, of course, was the tripod stool modeled here by Ann.

Some brought an entire studio along with their comfy chair

Yves brought an entire studio along with his comfy chair

In the end, though, we were all comfortable.  We broke for lunch on the grass and talked about pens, sketching and how great the weather was.  Did I mention that we were impressed by the weather?  Then, it was back to our benches, tripods, and chairs and our pointy devices started moving again.  We didn’t do a formal show-n-tell but sketchbooks were exchanged, mostly during lunch, and I think everyone went away with a hope that the next sketchcrawl will occur soon.

2015-07-12JeanneDArcI started my day with this sketch, of the lady honored by the park, Jeanne d’Arc.   I did this one in a Stillman & Birn Beta (9×12) with my Namiki Falcon and De Atramentis Document ink.  I also did a more complete pencil under-drawing than I normally do and, frankly, I think the pencil looked better than the ink, probably because it didn’t attempt so many details.

Things sort of went downhill from there when I started adding color as I stuck the side of my hand in red paint and promptly “stamped” a red blotch onto the paper (bottom left).  I tried, without success, to cover up with an awful dark green grass treatment.  Better luck next time 🙂

I also did this sketch of some of the beautiful rock stairs that lead down into the garden.  I didn’t have time to add color so you’ll just have to look at lines, my favorite things.

Last but not least, this was my daughter’s first opportunity to sketch with other people (she’s the one sitting with me on the bench).  Like so many, she was afraid she was apprehensive, certain she couldn’t sketch well enough, and that she’d be too intimidated.  But, she had a great time and told Yvan just before we left that “I’ll be at the next one.”

Stillman & Birn Gamma (10x7), Namiki Falcon, De Atramentis Document black

Stillman & Birn Gamma (10×7), Namiki Falcon, De Atramentis Document black