Archive for the ‘Travels’ Category

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Rim2Rim

October 12, 2011

This past weekend I joined up with about 20 other people to hike the Grand Canyon from the South Rim to the North Rim. I brought along my sketchbook with the hopes of doing a few sketches to remember the experience by and came back with more than I expected.

As I’ve stated before, I have never been very comfortable with using color. This past year it has been my goal to work with it more, and I’ve made a few attempts with watercolor that came out okay, but I’m still having a tough time. One of the challenges is that I am usually drawing on the go: in restaurants, museums, on buses, airplanes, or at some kind of festival. It gets real tricky trying to do watercolors in these settings, especially since I am pretty awkward with it to begin with.

So this weekend I tried something different. A couple months ago a co-worker randomly interofficed a small set of German colored pencils to me, so I brought them on the trip and took a bold step into the world of color.

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These aren’t masterpieces by any standard, but they are definitely important drawings for me. I’ve written before about lightbulb drawings–the products of moments when I somehow become enlightened by an idea and reach a new skill level. These drawings represent the time I found my way into working with color.

The most important drawing from the weekend is this one that I did from the deck of the North Rim Lodge.

 

Not only is it in color, but it’s also a landscape, which is something else I struggle with. This is probably one of the hardest sketches I’ve ever done. The challenge was figuring out how to take a very complicated landscape and simplify it to fit within the limitations of time, color, and paper size, but also still make it recognizable for what it was. I actually started and abandoned two other sketches before I finally produced this one.

The whole weekend was pretty great. I did a ton of hiking, met a bunch of cool people, and had some fun times around the campfire. But coming home with these drawings ensured that it will be unforgettable.

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Lost and Found

July 22, 2011

A couple months ago my hiking club did a tough climb at Finger Rock in Tucson. It was a pretty small group and we all got pretty spread out on the trail. A couple of the women on the hike actually went down the wrong side and ended up getting very very lost.

Our fearless leader, Charles, found out that they were lost and spent several hours standing on a rock halfway up the mountain, in the heat, with no water, trying to direct them back onto the trail via cell phone.

While the three of them sweated it out on the mountain, I spent the evening in the parking lot, hanging out with two other hikers from the group. We had a good old time relaxing in cozy lawn chairs, replenishing our energy, and talking until nightfall. I did this sketch of Rob, laying on the pavement, and enjoying the fact that he was not lost.

The other three finally made it down safely and we all lived happily ever after. But we never did make it to our traditional post hike dinner.

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How to Be

July 15, 2011

Last Sunday my friend Janet and I took a day trip up to Flagstaff with big plans to do all sorts of productive activities.

Shortly after we arrived we set off for a long walk/hike at Buffalo Park and ended up getting caught in a heavy rainstorm. By the time we returned to the car we were completely soaked and wishing we’d had the foresight to pack extra clothes, or at least an umbrella.

So we found our way over to the mall and wandered off in separate directions to seek out new clothes and towels. We met up afterwards, all dry and newly attired, to discover that we’d bought the same T-shirt. Luckily the shirts were in different colors, so it wasn’t that obvious.

We continued shopping and walking around the mall until it closed and we simply had no other choice than to relocate to Pita Jungle for dinner. After we’d verified that the Flagstaff PJ was every bit as awesome as the ones in the valley, we headed over to Starbucks where Janet got to work revising her play and I read the paper and did this drawing.

Although the rainstorm ordeal may have made it sound like the day was a bust, we actually had a really fun time throughout the entire adventure. When the Starbucks closed down at 10:00 PM we finally decided to call it a day and head back to Phoenix.

By the time I got back home and into bed it was 2:00 AM, only four hours until I had to get up and get ready for work. I usually know better than to start the work week off on so little sleep, but sometimes you just have to say to say “screw it” and enjoy the moment.

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Covers

July 14, 2011

Here is the sketchbook that I’ve been using lately. The covers are flimsy and don’t provide that support that I need, so I collaged things onto them in order to make them a little sturdier. On the front I have some pictures I saved from an old Futurama calendar.

The inside of the front has some random postcards from art shows, along with a sticker from Phantom Ranch to remind me that this is the sketchbook that I lugged down into and back out of the Grand Canyon.

On the inside of the back cover I attached a pocket so that I can keep postcards and other random papers. It is always handy to have a couple postcards around in case you want to draw something and you have no interest in drawing your surroundings. (Better artists than me would draw things from their imagination)

The photo of the old man sculpture is from a catalogue of an exhibit we had at the library a month or two ago. Sketches from that exhibit can be seen here:

https://sketchbookfactory.com/2011/05/27/chinese-statues/

On the back cover I pasted a large postcard that I got from the Bodyworlds exhibit a while back. The art anatomy reminds me of the life drawing books I studied in college. I had to add the Disneyland sticker to remind me that I’ve got drawings from my last Disneyland visit in here too.

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Washington DC

July 4, 2011

In the summer of 2009 my little brother got an internship in Washington DC, so I took the opportunity to go over there for a weekend to sketch, hang out with Brady, and try not to argue about politics.

We spent my first evening there rollerblading up and down the mall between the Lincoln Memorial and the Washington Monument.

I made two attempts at the Lincoln Memorial. I have this obsession with Lincoln. Whenever I come across a Lincoln statue I must draw it.

The next day, Brady had to work, but part of his job is to give tours of the Capitol Building to visitors, so he gave me my own personal tour, which was way more interesting than I thought it would be and which included riding the secret underground kiddie train from the senate offices to the Capitol Building.

Then I went off to explore for the rest of the day on my own while he kept working. I probably walked about 10 miles going back and fourth between the major sites.

Eventually I stopped for lunch at Old Ebbitt’s Grill, where many presidents have dined, along with one of my favorite writers, Sarah Vowell.

After that I loitered around the National Gallery where I saw Manet’s Plum Brandy (one of my favorites).

And Rembrandt’s Polish Nobleman.

I even came across another artist…

Now what we have here is a drawing of a woman doing a painting of a painting by Berthe Morrisot. Oh and the Morrisot painting also has a painting in the background.

And on the right is The Ragpicker by Manet.

The next day Brady and I went to Iwo Jima.

Then it was back to Old Ebbitt’s for a drink.

Later that night we got in the car and tried to find a place to have dinner, but every place we went you had to pay at least $20 for parking. So we ended up in Maryland at a place called Plato’s diner, where Brady updated his Facebook and learned all about Scrapple.

All in all it was a pretty great time.

Happy Fourth!

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Sketching vs Hiking

June 29, 2011

I am way into hiking and yet I have very few hiking-related sketches. Since I use my sketchbooks as a means to document the moments in my life, it saddens me that a huge part of it gets left out.

The problem is that hiking and sketching do not mix. For one thing, it’s just inconvenient to lug my sketchbook and tools up a mountain or down into a canyon. And for another, my hands don’t seem to work after a few hours of intense activity.

I mean, yeah they work well enough for me to unscrew the lid from my water or bring a sandwich to my mouth. But when it comes to smaller, more detailed movements, like sketching, it just doesn’t go well. It’s as though I can only operate in one mode at a time. Either it’s the high intensity, full body activity of hiking, or the mellow yet precise act of drawing. Switching back and forth rarely yields good results.

But perhaps I just need practice. A couple months ago I lugged my sketchbook up to the top of Mt. Wilson in Sedona and managed to draw this gnarly tree. I kind of like it, though I wish I wouldn’t have done such a poor job on the shading at the base.

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Uncle Jeff

June 23, 2011

My uncle Jeff was killed in a motorcycle accident on September 11, 2000. He was a prominent doctor in my hometown of Sioux Falls, South Dakota, and a few years ago they commissioned an artist to sculpt a life size statue of him. The statue now sits in front of the hospital where he worked.

I thought the sculptor did a pretty good job of capturing his likeness, considering that they only had photographs to go by. Sadly I did not do as good a job of capturing the likeness of the statue, even though I was sitting right in front of it.

The task of making a statue look like a statue (as opposed to a real person) has been an ongoing struggle for me.

I did this drawing in 2008, the last time I went back to Sioux Falls. It is my plan to draw this statue next time (and every time) I go back, and someday, I will do it justice.

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Lightbulb Moments – Disneyland 2008

June 19, 2011

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In October of 2008 I went to Disneyland with my mom, brother, and husband to celebrate my mom’s 50th birthday. The night before we went I attended a lecture at the library that was given by local artist Lew Lehrman. Like me, he also brings a sketchbook everywhere, but unlike me he is REALLY good.

His sketchbooks were filled with amazing watercolor paintings of things he’d seen on his travels. I was amazed at how he was able to complete so many finished works while on the go. He shared some great secrets on how to set up a portable studio. The thing that stuck with me the most was that he does his initial sketches in pencil, then later fills in the details with pen and watercolor wash. Some of the paintings he even finished later on in the hotel room or on the plane back home.

That blew my mind. Prior to then I had always subconsciously considered it cheating to use pencil or finish sketches at a later time. But if a “real” artist like Lew Lehrman could do it, then so could I.

The next day we went to Disneyland and I began employing the new tricks that I’d learned from Lew. Instead of trying to capture the scenes before me, which is impossible when you are constantly on the move, I created new scenes by sketching different elements at different times. I’d draw my family as we waited in one line, and then add a background later while we were at lunch. I created crowd scenes by sketching random people in different places and putting them together on one page. I added details and shading later as we rode the shuttle or waited at restaurants. Some drawings I completed at night in the hotel and used the photos on my digital camera for reference.

I buzzed with creative excitement the entire time. The resulting sketches were lightbulb drawings–a term I use to describe the products of those moments when I become enlightened by an idea and reach a new skill level. Lightbulb drawings themselves are not always the greatest works of art, but they mean a lot to me because of what they represent.

Those drawings–composed of different elements from different places and times–captured the spirit of the trip a million times more than any completely onsite sketch (or even photo) could have.

That trip and those drawings reignited my passion for sketching, and I have since gone on to enjoy similar creative highs on other vacations, and deepened my exploration of the ideas that first opened up to me on that trip. None of that would have happened had I not attended Lew Lehrman’s lecture.

By the way, Lew does this really cool thing where people send him pictures of their house and he paints them as if they were haunted houses. Check it out: http://www.hauntedstudio.com

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Drummers in Portland

June 16, 2011

I was in a square in Portland sketching this statue of Abe Lincoln when these drummer guys came up to me and looked at the drawing and told me a little background about the statue. They said that it was done towards the end of the Civil War when all the stress and pressure of the war and his personal life really started to show. In the statue you could see that he was more haggard and worn down than in most depictions of him.

Later on I did a quick gesture sketch of the drummer guy.

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Northern Exposure

June 13, 2011

These are from a snowboarding trip I took with friends. We had a great time and a lot of laughs. I don’t often put word bubbles into sketches, but I did this time because I thought they helped capture the spirit of the trip.