We talked earlier about drawing still-lives, and I'm continuing to explore that topic, both artistically and because I seem to be drawn toward certain objects and arrangements of objects lately; I think it's because of what they represent to me. Anyway, I did a couple of pen drawings, without color, that are shown below:
Here's another:
They're charming, in a way...they could be illustrations...but I just didn't feel they were what I was after. They look to me...like nature morte. Like a bunch of objects.
Last night I sat down at my desk with a cup of espresso and looked again at that Mexican embroidered purse that appears in the drawing above, loving how colorful and lively it is. There was an envelope on the desk and I just started sketching really quickly on the back of it, and then added a little color. I'm so much happier with the result (at the bottom of this post): even though the drawing isn't careful or accurate, the sketch has energy, life, vigor. This is much more the direction I want to go in.
I already know this, but for some reason I seem to keep returning to the careful stuff, like a child who's afraid to let go. Some pen drawings from 2011 (below) were a step, and then the Iceland drawings went further. Maybe I need to make records of things, as a way of holding onto what feels secure. But I don't think I need to do it the old way. The work itself shows the way, but you have to keep making it, keep trying.
I like to see the artist's hand at work, feel her energy, his passion, have an idea of what interested him in the first place. The subject can be anything. The question is what comes across, what's communicated. Is there any emotion? What is it? And in the act of making the art, I want to feel all of that myself. I'm getting too old to be care about being careful, about being a Virgo who does things precisely, or makes them pretty, or needs to please anyone else. There's a definite place for that, and I can do it when I need to -- say, in sewing a dress or making a meal -- but here, I don't think that's what I'm after, or what I'm even about anymore.
What are YOU about? What helps you to find out? It can be scary stuff...but makes for a terrific journey.
I'd be very happy if I could do anything as loose as the first drawings! The final one is great, reminds me a bit of Laura's (of Laurelines).
Posted by: Lucy | April 18, 2013 at 08:03 AM
For so many years I've gone through drawing instruction books, summer drawing classes, and inspiration folders on my computer, and never gotten rid of the fear that my drawing skills would never improve (a conclusion I reached after maybe a week's worth of practice in each cycle). But reading your recent posts, and seeing these wonderful drawings has me determined to hold off my self-judgement for a year's time and see what fun I get out of the practice of drawing itself. Thanks for that!
Posted by: Sharat Buddhavarapu | April 18, 2013 at 12:43 PM
Thanks, Lucy. The thing (as I keep reminding myself) is to have fun with it and not get uptight about the results. I'm going to be writing more about the Urban Sketching movement (where I met Laura) in a later post...
Sharat, I'm really glad if these posts are encouraging for you, because anyone can draw and improve and enjoy the process. The best advice is just to get a sketchbook - something nice you'll enjoy using, and that you can carry with you easily - and simply draw a little bit every day, without judging yourself, just having fun with it. I bet you'll be surprised. Good luck, and if you do it, please let me know how it's going!
Posted by: Beth | April 18, 2013 at 01:29 PM
I love the last drawing and it sounds like you've really found a direction you need to go in at this point.
I love the first two drawings too, though, love minimalism and perfectionism. I recently saw a small exhibition of drawings and etchings by Morandi here in London - the first time I've seen any of his work in the originals. His work is probably the ultimate example of how control and perfectionism can also go somewhere deep and the way it affects me is very emotional as well as aesthetic. So I think this is about individual artistic trajectories, not absolutes.
I also thought of Edward Said's book Late Style - a frustrating little book of edited short pieces that he left when he died too early, but a fascinating and heartening thesis about how many writers, composers and other creative artists have done different, wilder, freer work later in their careers.
Posted by: Jean | April 18, 2013 at 01:56 PM
Jean, I'd like to read Saad's "Late Style" - did you read it recently? As I've thought more about this, I'm realizing it's not so much the style as the intent of the drawing. I've let myself be influenced too much by the Urban Sketcher movement - which I love - but their goals are not the same as mine. Sketching as a daily practice is valuable in and of itself, too. I've seen still lives -- Morandi is one great example - where definite choices were made and a mood established, and the work goes beyond a careful representation of objects. Realism and/or minimalism aren't the stumbling block for me as much as the need to think through what I want to do with the drawings or paintings; what I want to say. I really, really appreciate your comment -- it helps me keep pondering these questions.
Posted by: Beth | April 18, 2013 at 02:49 PM