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It's been a weird Christmas around here, and I haven't sketched or posted as much as I had planned. Winter Arts took a good bit out of me since I was low ebb anyway, and then I got the stomach flu last week. But I recovered enough to enjoy a low key Christmas and do at least a little sketching. I did get a smallish tree up, a Charlie Brown sort of cedar from my family farm, and I've really enjoyed it. It's the kind of tree my family has always had, lucky that we still have a farm to cut one on. I did a sketch of it before the bug got me. And coming back out of it, I managed (at the very last minute) to do this map of the same family farm for my dad for Christmas, putting in all our nicknames for specific places and tucking in several of our dogs and my favorite trees. That felt so good to do, and it's made me think about doing a bit more family sketching as a sort of scrap book.
Then today, still tired from the bug but upright and back on solid foods, I decided a good low key activity would be a little car sketching. I had been eyeing the Bartlett Wine & Spirits with Santa on the rooftop and the canary yellow building as I've been driving to and from the farm this past month. I was afraid Santa would disappear any day, so I drove out and sketched from my car and bought a bottle of wine for the new year. A very satisfying outing. I'm ready to get back to more regular sketching.
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Before the stomach bug took me out of action for a few days, I had a great Saturday. I went to the farmers market early and snagged a parking space with a great view of the Flipside Asia food truck, my favorite one in town. Their yellow curry is my favorite, and I buy several at a time for the freezer. I've been jonesing to sketch more food trucks, and theirs, with that gorgeous big green dot, is one I had definitely wanted to capture. Sadly I closed my book too soon on a cold morning, which retards the drying, and the side got a little muddy. I'll probably take another run at it sometime. Frustrating when I was so happy just as I finished it, but there you go. Art out in the world has a life of its own.
Then later that day I met my sketching buddy Christina at Crosstown. They hang lights in the main atrium at the holidays, and it is gorgeous. I'd been eyeing the disco ball and wanting to try my hand. We got lunch from Global Cafe and carried it up several levels to a quiet table where we could drink in some sunshine and have a good catch up. Such pleasure. I ended up doing two sketches of the lights from different vantage points. I managed to leave my taller book in the car so I contented myself with the more horizontal format. It's good to mix things up sometimes, and it especially worked on the bottom sketch.
Then later that day I met my sketching buddy Christina at Crosstown. They hang lights in the main atrium at the holidays, and it is gorgeous. I'd been eyeing the disco ball and wanting to try my hand. We got lunch from Global Cafe and carried it up several levels to a quiet table where we could drink in some sunshine and have a good catch up. Such pleasure. I ended up doing two sketches of the lights from different vantage points. I managed to leave my taller book in the car so I contented myself with the more horizontal format. It's good to mix things up sometimes, and it especially worked on the bottom sketch.
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I've been doing so much show stuff lately that it was lovely yesterday to take a whole day for sketching and friends and art. Memphis Urban Sketchers met at Dixon yesterday, one of my very favorite places. It's been crazy cold this past week, but it was warmer today and very sunny. I found if I sat in the sun, it felt great to sketch and drink in the outdoors a while. I did the top sketch, a little labored but fun, chatting with one friend. Then I went inside to warm up as the sun shifted and had a great conversation on illustration with another friend in the cafe. I drew two more friends, and the paradise blue ink ran unflatteringly into their faces (which I should have left white given the ink I was using), but I loved the half done bookshelves behind the scene.
I had about fifteen minutes left to draw in one of the galleries, so it's wonkier than I would like (and I can't get the lovely muted teal color in pencil), and I added the left bit outside after we were breaking up but still chatting.
After THAT a few of us went back to midtown and ate takeout Golden India outside on the patio in the sunshine (I'm still reveling in all that time outdoors after some indoor days), and finally I sketched Henry on his favorite chair just before bed. I was totally going yesterday, and it felt great to just flat out draw. None of them are fantastic, but it all felt so good just to do.
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After years of using a square format sketchbook that opens up to a strong horizontal, I fell in love last year with a more upright version, slightly larger than my small square sketchbook but smaller than the larger watercolor version I had been using. It didn't feel as time consuming to open and just do something in, so it became my easy go-to for almost all situations. The smaller square book (5.5x5.5"), though, fits beautifully in my small purse, though, and I enjoy switching up formats sometimes. I'm trying to remember to reach for it and use it as well. Here are a few recent(ish) sketches in that book.
I had both sketchbooks with me on my recent museum trip, and I started out with a quick sketch of the taqueria food truck I stopped at in Little Rock. But I had so much fun drawing it that I got out my bigger sketchbook (open to a double spread, so you can see the different shape) and spent longer and did it in color as well. So much fun. I keep thinking about food trucks. I'm going to have to seek out some more and sketch them.
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I've been chasing around after shows lately and not sketching as much as I like to. I'm trying to remember how happy I am when I take the time to sketch instead of watch tv or stare at my phone, so I've put my Inktense pencils by the sofa and have been doing some evening sketches of Henry (of course). The pencils take less set up and effort than paints, so they make it easy to sketch when he's snuggled in and being cute. The first two are the same evening, still in my boots from Thanksgiving dinner.
