What’s Yarry Looking At?

After a couple weeks painting this nice mini I think I’m more or less finished.  There are always tweaks and fixes you discover, but this is basically what he’s going ot look like.

I’ve styled Yarry’s hair, added stripes to his pants, and filled in the last few details.

The hobbit Yarry (Enigma Miniatures) looks at the camera

Oh, and I repainted the face. Minor detail. Continue reading “What’s Yarry Looking At?”

Fungus Among Us

I’m organized, I’d say, but the order tends to emanate from the places I’m productive. Things I don’t use often suffer a centrifugal force that leaves them in a state of semi-permanent neglect. The farther you go from, say, my hobby desk, the less likely you are to find what you’re looking for, because it is less likely to be somewhere I actually meant to put it. But…!

Sometimes I get a happy surprise out of it! Today I discovered a cache of old drawings I hadn’t seen in a long time. Continue reading “Fungus Among Us”

Convolutions

I continue to be inspired by the Nature around me, and to convert that inspiration into artwork. Since I’m a teacher I have Summers off, and that gives me both more free time and new responsibilities. Foremost among the latter is caring for my beautiful baby daughter.

Our favorite way to spend time together is to hike through Allegheny Cemetery, one of Pittsburgh’s historic gems. We can easily get lost in its fifteen miles of quiet roads. It is fun to think that we are often the only people to visit some corner of the beautiful 300 acre grounds on a given day.

My daughter & I have great fun spotting wildlife such as hawks and deer. Yesterday she pointed out a robin and a chipmunk! One of the most fulfilling things about fatherhood for me is the ability to see the world through a child’s eyes. Though I’ve seen these things for nearly four decades and too often pass them by paying little notice, they are all new to her, and her wonder lends joy to my experience of the commonplace. I was taught to feel excitement and awe in the presence of Nature’s richness, and I intend to pass that relationship on to my girl.

The Cemetery is a great spot to find the kind of gribbly little oddities that I adore. Over the last few busy days I’ve made time to complete another drawing, this one of some lovely blue lichen growing at the foot of an oak tree.

It fascinates me that what we call a tree can be so much more. It’s a whole world to a host of other organisms, which clamber and climb over one another to gain the best territory and colonize another inch of bark each year. Here I’ve caught an intense struggle between the lichen and the encroaching moss.

I documented my process for this drawing and will have put together a tutorial for anyone interested. It’s fun and, while time consuming, anyone can do it.

Leave me a comment if you like these drawings I’ve been doing, or if you have your own thoughts on the majesty of small wonders.

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This drawing is for sale. If you are interested in purchasing it or another of my pieces, contact me for details.

Exhausted by Moss!

How do you know when you’re finished?

I worked on this for many hours, strained my eyes terribly, and carried a headache around all afternoon for my trouble. I could still add hours more of tiny adjustments in an effort to make it better.

Now, I’m definitely in favor of sticking a project out and meeting the standard you aim for. But there are only so many times a guy can kiss those tiny stalks with a pen before they all get cut in two (or three, or four) by an errant stroke. I certainly cut a few!

When I saw the smiling face emerge from the shadows in the moss, I knew it was time to stop. Can you see him?

As usual, I was inspired by a reference photo. This one was from my mom.

Look at those colors! If only I had the creative powers of Nature! I love a carpet of moss creeping over things.

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This drawing is for sale. If you are interested in purchasing it or another of my pieces, contact me for details.

Moss Boss

Can you imagine this moss beneath your bare feet? Mmm…

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I love drawing moss. Here I was having fun juxtaposing volumes rendered entirely in soft, rounded strokes with others treated much more sharply. I was also trying to convey both the basic cylindrical shape of the log and the individual masses of the features on it. A fun experiment!

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This drawing is for sale. If you are interested in purchasing it or another of my pieces, contact me for details.

Another 10,000 Strokes

I told you, the muse is sudden & insistent!

I guess I wanted to go nuts making a zillion tiny hatch marks again. There’s something very (pardon the word) meditative about it. You have to balance discipline (don’t vary the size of the strokes, alter the angle & density of the marks, AVOID PATTERNS) and an empty mind (don’t trace, don’t fix every apparent mistake, AVOID PATTERNS).

I love this kind of art: finely textured, sort of halfway between realism & abstract, and a little obsessive. I also like it when merely a glimpse is represented. Perhaps I’ll create another scenic vignette soon to further embody these values. First I gotta finish this little guy up, though.

This is the image I used as a basis for the drawing. You can see I’m more inspired by than adhering to Nature’s ‘original’. I use the photograph to draft very basic textural zones in pencil, then refer to it for some preliminary advice. After a while, I put it away and concentrate more on what I’m trying to achieve.

My daughter & I found this nice moss on our walk through Allegheny Cemetery this morning. It was a gorgeous day!