A Long Night with a Sketchbook
My wife was away there last week, and I find the evenings are very long without her. So I got out my sketchbook and a bunch of old newspapers and did a series of sketches, interspersed with some reading, between 11 pm and 3 am. Then I went to bed...
The last sketch was one of my attempts to draw with my left hand. It's shaky, but not too bad,
Comments
des |
I just aim to put line on paper, whether it's male, female, animal, mineral, or vegetable. Not thinking too much and just letting the eyes talk to the hand without letting the brain get in the way is the trick. All subjects are equally interesting in that sense, and, as an artist, you have to treat them as such. Not that I consider myself an artist, but I have faint aspirations in that direction.
simonmackie |
tommes |
I love your scribbles, des!
P.S.: Is this by any chance Freddy Mercury singing?