By the Bay Watercolor on 8" x 8" cold press paper |
Just a little quick sketch of a place I have come to love these past few years. Iowa, I still love your tallgrass prairies, but SF Bay, you have also captured my heart.
I was a nineteen-year-old university student when I met Sally, a white-haired, bandana-wearing woman in her sixties. She was pursuing an MFA in painting. She was so exuberant about creating art that she inspired me to decide I would become an artist, too, once I came closer to retirement. Forty years later, it’s time. As I climb an intentional learning curve in art, I share these posts to keep myself accountable. May my efforts inspire others the way Sally inspired me.
Garden of the Gods 2 8" x 8" in Field Watercolor Journal with Fluid cold press watercolor paper |
When sketching outdoors, I often sketch a drawing in pencil or pen, take photos of the scene, and then add the paint in my office/studio.
But last weekend while in Colorado Springs for a wedding, I visited the Garden of the Gods and took along my w/c paints, brushes, and folding metal palette. I settled into my folding chair in a shaded area just off a walking path.
It was morning but getting hot already, so the shade felt good. I went to work, mostly oblivious of passersby.
First I drew the sketch below in pencil and added color. (Later in our hotel room, I added the ink lines and the writing.)
Then I drew in pencil the scene above and began to add paint. That's when I had the nice conversation, described below with the lady from southern India.
Garden of the Gods1 in 5" x 8" Dylusions Creative Journal Sketchbook |
It can be a hassle to lug the extra supplies for "real" painting when outdoors, but there's a real joy that immersive experience when you have the time. And sometimes you can have some great conversations about art, which can serve as a sort of social currency toward a meaningful connection.
Garden of the Gods 3, "Three Graces" 5" x 8" in Field Watercolor Journal with Fluid cold press watercolor paper |
I met Sally forty years ago when I was twenty and she was the one in her sixties. I was a waitress at a Howard Johnson’s restaurant on...