in Tucson is waiting for spring too.
My sketchbooks are a place of pure play for me. Sketching is a way to experience where I am, a way of relating to where I live, what I’m doing, and where I’m going. With a sketchbook available, I always have entertainment – sketching people while waiting in line at Costco or the back of a pickup truck when stuck in traffic.
My sketchbox has traveled to Japan, Central America and Europe, and I can look at these and I’m immediately drawn back to what it was like to be there. I can remember exactly what was going on around me, even though it was years ago.
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Thursday, March 17, 2011
Sketches from Whidbey Island
I look out at when sitting at my computer.
on the left and across to the La Conner area.
near the Port Townsend Ferry. It changes constantly
with the light and the seasons, and is filled with a wide
variety of birds.
This was the view from Whidbey Island Fine
Art Studio's booth, a center of demonstrating
artists and much fun.
hot mint tea as I sketched, surrounded
by rugs and fabrics of every color
summer Farmer's Market. Definitely worth
a visit if you are on the Island!
women writers.
Oaxaca cricket on my desk.
Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Day trips from our house
More rainy March sketchbook revisits....
a ginko tree and one of many
churches in Brooklyn.
I had a fabulous pastry while
The Brooklyn Library is at the edge of
Prospect Park in Brooklyn.
to see the John Singer Sargent show in
Boston. This is an early morning view
A painting trip with Stellar Arts took
us to Tsaravets Hill, the main fortress of the medieval
Bulgarian capital, Veliko Tarnova.
This hill was inhabited as early as the
2nd millenium BC. Many old stone
walls, layers and layers of history.
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
Sketches from where the Sun Shines
What is so marvelous about sketches is their
ability to take us back to where they were done,
even tho it can be years. We stayed in a
little cottage on Kauai six or seven years ago, surrounded by plants
rescued from the local dump! They were lush and
thriving and rich with color! I could go there now..
this record rainy March.....
when the rhodies bloom.....
in San Miguel de Allende in Mexico. A mixture
of sounds came with the light, church bells,
roosters crowing, dogs barking and often fireworks.
Colorful doorways everywhere in San Miguel.
Some of our best trips have come from visiting my 2 sons
in their adventurous travels.
While Sam was in the Peace Corps in Guatemala,
we spent some time in Antigua.
Some of our best trips have come from visiting my 2 sons
in their adventurous travels.
While Sam was in the Peace Corps in Guatemala,
we spent some time in Antigua.
Each morning we took our coffee and
sketch boxes to the rooftop of the hotel. This is
the volcano Agua. Somehow it is more impressive
in my sketch than in the photos we took.
The next morning we painted this direction,
Volcanos Fuego and Acantenango.
the Arch of Santa Catalina in Antigua,
waiting for yes, Frida's to open, so we
could go in and have a late afternoon beer.
to an elegant hotel. The courtyard was filled with scarlet
Macaws. Someone came in the evening with a long pole
and each bird climbed onto it and was carried in for the night.
back here now..
From the ruins of Iglesia y Convento de la Recoleccion
near Antigua, Guatemala, destroyed by an earthquake in 1773.
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