What’s your ideal sketching day? I think mine is spending the day at Miriam’s cottage. Miriam’s cottage is an idyllic place on a large island in the St. Lawrence River, near Quebec City. She’s got a wonderful artist’s cottage, a huge barn full of sketchable stuff, and a chunk of land you could get lost in as long as you didn’t run out of paper. All of that would be great enough but there’s also Miriam, who is an inspiration.
She approaches art the way we all did as kids. She’s very much a “let’s try this” and “just have fun” kind of gal. Her house has one wall with animal heads looking down on the proceedings. These are not just any old animals either. There’s a unicorn among them and all are made from paper mache. In her loft there’s an full size man done using similar materials. She draws with abandon and with considerable skill, choosing her tools on a whim. It’s hard not to be humbled and harder still not to be thrilled just to be there. Her dog Nikki is a joy and he loves to sit at a sketcher’s feet, apparently enjoying our silence, or maybe the scratching of a pen on paper.
Yvan and I went out to visit her a few days ago. It was a rainy day but we were able to find cover and did some drawing. The first drawing I did was this one.
Yvan was drawing next to me and I grumbled about how hard it was to draw this simple scene because nothing on this old barn was in alignment as it should be. He took that as an opportunity to give me an art lesson and we had a great conversation about lines, squinting, and my problems with both things. It was perfect.
I got out my little S&B Epsilon (3.5×5.5) book and drew this small sketch of the pool shed, trying to keep what Yvan had talked about in mind. Then it was time for lunch so we headed to the deck, put up an umbrella over a table and ourselves and then spent an hour or so eating and enjoying each other’s company. Miriam’s sister, Sarah, joined us.
The rain stopped and we decided that we should walk a bit so we headed down the hill, down the road and ended up at low tide next to the St. Lawrence. In this location, huge rocks are exposed at low tide and we got the bright idea to try to do a drawing, in spite of the fact that it was threatening more rain.
I only had my little sketchbook with me and a Pilot 78G but that was enough. I sat down behind where Miriam was sketching and drew her and the surrounding rocks. I had no color with me but it didn’t much matter because I had to rush the last few lines because the rain had started to fall again. I added the color when I got home.
We climbed the hill back to Miriam’s place and all agreed that we were going to have to do this again…and maybe again. It was, indeed, an ideal sketching day.