From my sketchbook.
Watercolor and ink on paper.
Showing posts with label Pen and Ink. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pen and Ink. Show all posts
Thursday, September 19, 2013
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
Hunger
"Hunger"
Ink & Watercolor on Paper
Here is another ink and watercolor sketch from my sketchbook. I'm trying to work with a variety of tools and blends on these small sketches. This piece is 5.5 x 8 inches. I used dip pens and brushes instead of the illustration pens for this one.
Ink & Watercolor on Paper
Here is another ink and watercolor sketch from my sketchbook. I'm trying to work with a variety of tools and blends on these small sketches. This piece is 5.5 x 8 inches. I used dip pens and brushes instead of the illustration pens for this one.
Labels:
Cape,
Cloak,
Fairy Tale,
Forest,
Hunger,
Pen and Ink,
Red Riding Hood,
Sketch,
sketchbook,
Snow,
Watercolor,
Wolf
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Sketch: Live Oak
"Live Oak"
Ink on Paper
Here's another little sketch from the fantasy short story project. I may go back and add a little color to it or it may just be the template for a larger watercolor piece.
Ink on Paper
Here's another little sketch from the fantasy short story project. I may go back and add a little color to it or it may just be the template for a larger watercolor piece.
Labels:
Elf,
fantasy,
Ink,
Live Oak,
Pen and Ink,
Sketch,
sketchbook,
Tree
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Pen & Ink: Cutting
"Cutting"
Pen & Ink + Watercolor
Another sketch from the sketchbook. I had a nice visit with family last weekend. In the stories told, we talked about how the land has changed over time around my Grandmother's house. We roamed the creeks and pastures (Once a dirt car track! What?!?) and woods around her house when we were children. Now the creek is overgrown and a new forest covers part of the land. I literally can't see the place where we spent our spring and summer days.
But is that more lonely and shocking than a forest clear cut from memory? Either way, it feels like a displacement of the self. Even if that self was seven years old a long time ago.
Pen & Ink + Watercolor
Another sketch from the sketchbook. I had a nice visit with family last weekend. In the stories told, we talked about how the land has changed over time around my Grandmother's house. We roamed the creeks and pastures (Once a dirt car track! What?!?) and woods around her house when we were children. Now the creek is overgrown and a new forest covers part of the land. I literally can't see the place where we spent our spring and summer days.
But is that more lonely and shocking than a forest clear cut from memory? Either way, it feels like a displacement of the self. Even if that self was seven years old a long time ago.
Pen and Ink: Sitting Bull
From my sketchbook. An attempt at a pen and ink + watercolor sketch of Sitting Bull taken from the iconic photograph. Trial and error on this one, but it was fun to give it a try.
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