Tuesday, March 28, 2017

Messy pages

Eggs
This messy, mixed media page began late at night. The object that reflected the most lamp light was the white egg timer (now gone over several times with chalk and white pastel, in an attempt to reclaim the lost white).

The next day, that sketch reminded me of an egg carton I opened a few days ago, to find one brown and eleven white eggs. I sketched it from memory, painted it with gouache, then prepared the lowest rectangle of the page with golden water color to match the table the timer sits on.

The chicks were an accident. I was drawing a border of eggs cracked open, and the far left one developed a beak and an eye, so I added legs and two chick siblings. (One of my earliest memories is being chased by the neighbors' barnyard chickens, when I tried to pet their baby chicks. The screen door swung shut behind me just after the first pecks landed; nerve endings sealed the memory.)

Today, I drew another carton from observation, then two of those eggs as they fried. (A row of narrow, protective cardboard cones ran between the two rows.) I used pastel pencils, colored pencil, and white charcoal, maybe even a little graphite.

I dug out a lino stamp I carved last year, inked it brown, and added its pattern to the page.

Sorry if the photo is not clear. I am still figuring out an alternative to the defunct Blogger app.

Artist, book maker, and Sketchbook Skool teacher Roz Stendahl:
I view my journal as a workbook for my brain. It’s a place for experimentation. In fact I feel so strongly about this that if I don’t get a really messy page every four or five pages I feel that I’m not pushing myself hard enough. 
The journal is a place for me to not only write down and draw what I see in my daily life, but to reflect upon it and to experiment and to develop new skills. Drawing skills, writing skills, to just work.
The Pentallic Nature Sketch journal is nearly filled. I have gotten my money's worth out of it. 

Friday, March 17, 2017

Irish blessing, in memory of an Irish friend, on St. Patrick's Day

May the road rise to meet you...                                                  
May the wind be ever at your back....
May the sun shine warm upon your face...
The rains fall soft upon your fields...

May the prayers of those whose lives you've touched...
Whose hearts you've wared...
Light your way into the arms of the Good God...
Who has awaited your coming lo these many years...

And when, together, you sit to learn...
The many reasons God is grateful that you have lived...
May God reward you by bringing you into the company...
Of all those whose love has fashioned you...
Into the wonderful person you are...

May our Gracious God hold you now and forever...
In the palm of His hand.

Thursday, March 9, 2017

Lenten Sketchbook: Paul Soupiset

Drawing Close // Documentary on Illustrator Paul Soupiset from Isenhower Productions on Vimeo.

Artist Paul Soupiset sketches, designs, and illustrates from his community in San Antonio, TX.