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Fun with Flickr

So, I’m a late bloomer. I began my web design career kind of late in the game (one can even argue I’m still at the starting line). My blog was a recent addition , and only now have I discovered the fun that could be had with Flickr.

This is not good: I do not need more distractions. I just couldn’t help myself. I wanted to find groups of everything related to my photos: Border Collies, Cats who Lounge, Ducati Monster, Shelter Critters, and on and on. See my problem?

I’ve spent the last two days uploading images of our critters and our 2004 motorcylcle trip through the Four Corners of the southwest. Even though we nearly died several times during this trip, it was too memorable to not include in my photo album. Looking at those pictures has made me yearn for another motorcycle tour. Uh oh… the itch has started, but that is for another post.

What I want for Christmas…a BMW F650 GS

Me & my Ducati in ArizonaEarlier this week, my eye caught the motorcycle of a woman who parked her bike next to mine. I quickly took my helmet off to ask her some questions about her beautiful BMW F650 GS.

Before I continue with this story I have to place my disclaimer: I have no desire to sell my girl. My Ducati Monster and I have bonded through many miles (close to 20K in fact). She continues to be a reliable AND fun way to commute daily to Berkeley. She’s quick and zippy up in the curvy hills of Berkeley and Oakland, and I lane split through the morning traffic IN STYLE. She’s a Ducati after all. Then there was the infamous 3,700-miles of a trip through the southwest several years ago: we both did just FINE thank you very much.

Having said (written) that, I have been thinking about my next bike. I guess this is a common problem for many riders – the constant thought of the next bike. I know Jon has that problem.

I asked this woman what she thought of her BMW F650. Was I surprised by her response? She loved it! And she went on to say that when she first started looking at bikes, her choice was between a Monster or F650. She hasn’t regretted her decision.

I’ve been thinking about a BMW for my next bike, mainly because I know Jon and I have some future bike trips ahead of us. Trips that will probably make me wish for more comfort and capabilities in my Ducati.

When I saw this woman get off her bike I immediately noted that she was about my size. I was even more encouraged when she told me that the bike was not lowered. I just about started to drool.

So, for all you out there who really wanted to know what I want for Christmas…

BMW F650  GS

Learning to draw with a pencil

It’s been five weeks since my life-drawing class began. Though this evening class makes for a long day, especially after a full day of working, I look forward to it every week. My initial goal for this class was to learn to really see – to observe, and truthfully record that observation. While that goal hasn’t changed, I’ve discovered that the process of recording that observation needs refinement.

In my previous post, I wrote about falling in love with drawing with charcoal and how working with this tool affected my later drawings and etchings. I need to build new experiences, discover and play with new tools, and learn to use them properly. I can’t just rely on past habits and experiences since that is limiting.

In the past couple of classes, I’ve made a concerted effort to draw with a pencil. The results of weeks 4 and 5 are below:

Week 4 gesture drawing of DavidWeek 5 gesture drawing of Mira

Week 5 study of MiraI find that using a pencil for gesture drawings is challenging. Actually, I find any kind of drawing with a pencil challenging. Why? Here’s my list of reasons and challenges:

  • Using line expressively is not necessarily difficult. It takes practice, and currently I haven’t had much of it.
  • I have a habit of wanting to smudge the drawing, creating messy cross-hatchings that in effect negates line quality.
  • Holding the pencil in a way that allows me to have a sensitive touch to the drawing surface is a technique I haven’t quite figured out.
  • I have yet to learn to use a pencil properly. That is, keep the point sharp at all times, use the proper hardness value for the right task, and not smudge!

This short list of challenges is really not that difficult to overcome. As I’ve written before, all it really takes is practice.

Though I don’t feel I’m getting enough practice, these past five weeks of drawing have been more than what I’ve done in the last six years.

A review of my art-making history

Knowing When and How to Use the Right Tools

I’m beginning to understand the importance of using the right tools for the job at hand. This is one of those lessons based on common sense, yet, I am the first to admit that I am sometimes lacking in this (common sense, not lessons).

Reviewing my history in art-making may help me to understand my own bias with the tools that I use and how this may hinder my current progress. This is not judgement on my part, but a genuine desire to interpret truthfully on paper what I observe.

Experience and practice should inform decisions to pick up a tool over another, but sometimes, mere habit creates this decision, resulting in a mis-interpretation of the observed.

College and the Charcoal and Conte Crayon Years

Mask: Self-portrait by Trish RoqueWhen I took my first drawing class in college many years ago, I fell in love with charcoal and conte pencils. I loved being able to smudge and move values around with an eraser, my fingers, the palm of my hand, and whatever happened to be available in my artbin. The whole process was quite messy, and often, I ended up with dark drawings.

I loved drawing in this manner, and quite enjoyed playing with dark and light values. I once sat in a bathroom stall which had black marble walls just so I could draw my reflection against a dark surface. An example of the kind of fun I had with charcoal, dark & light values, and black paper is a self-portrait I created in 1993 called “Mask”.

Journals & the Ball-point Pen Years

Homeless Men by Trish Roque

As I began to draw more, I became more pragmatic about my tools. It was difficult to trek around the subways of New York City with big pads of charcoal paper and my conte pencils. So, I carried my journal and my handy ball-point pen and drew whoever I could as quickly as I could. This still resulted in messy drawings, with the quality of my lines behaving more like heavy charcoal marks. I’ve included some examples from drawings of NYC’s homeless (above).

The Santa Fe Etching Club Years & Printmaking

I also created etchings as though I were using charcoal. Any experienced etcher/printmaker can appreciate the quality of line and tonal value in printmaking. My prints did not have much of that line quality and rarely exhibited the crosshatching marks of a master printmaker/etcher — I did not create Rembrandt-like etchings (though Rembrandt is one of my all-time favorite printmakers. Seeing his original prints in his studio in Amsterdam was one of my highlights this past summer.) Here’s yet another example to illustrate what I’m writing about. Pictured is an etching called “Flight” ca. 1995 (right).

The Road Map From Here

My drawings and etchings remained consistent in look, feel, and style throughout the 90s. The examples above are good illustrations of what I am referring to.

I stopped consistently drawing in 2000, when I arrived in California. This post won’t discuss the reasons why. Suffice it to say that I am ready to pick up where I left off, though technically, that is not what really occurs.

I did not pick up where I left off. I am many steps back, but I am making the steps nonetheless. Taking the class at the community college was one of the best decisions I’ve made this year. The next challenge is to make more time to draw on a daily basis.

My next post will examine what I am currently trying to achieve in my life-drawing class. This involves using tools properly and knowing when to use them.