Daily freehand drawing practice.
I have been using most of my free time to teach myself how to animate using 2D tools. This one is officially my third short animation (omg!!) They are slowly getting longer and more complex as I keep finding newer programs to experiment with besides just Photoshop.
It’s cool to see the improvement as I continue to grow my understanding of motion and frame-by-frame drawing…and how long it takes LOL! Yet so rewarding.
How to Jump – 2017
Kitty Blue – 2015
Last year my focus of improvement was in gesture drawing and conveying more movement and action in my figures. I had to become more comfortable with working more loosely and treat each mark as an opportunity for learning rather than a precious object that may be ruined.
Freehand drawing used to intimidate me and I viewed it as a skill I did not posses. After a year of doing it with permanent markers without the option to erase or undo I’m feeling more comfortable with diving into a fresh sheet of paper. The worst that can happen is that I just have to start all over again.
Improving with each new start.
to breathe free
with an ice-cold shudder
from the depths of the gut
and out through the mouth and the nose.
This year I’ve been experiencing a more unplugged life than the past couple of years. So far the first things I’ve noticed is that time feels slower paced, more spacious, and solitary. It’s as though each day is a page being turned without hurry in a crowded room.
The other day I went to visit the ocean to recharge with the smell of sea salt and the steady hum of the waves. To my surprise several Horseshoe Crabs were mating by the shore. I recorded the moment in my sketchbook which is starting to become a visual journal.
I usually don’t use reference for my drawings or paintings. Over the years I have tried to work from memory. I’m now going back to basics and committing more time to life drawing to better understand my subjects and how their existence makes my existence possible.
Sometimes I plan pieces from beginning to end. Other times I find them while playing and moving my paint brush around the paper.
The new piece “Journey to Water” was a piece I “found” and I slowly tinkered away at it for brief moments at a time.
I keep finding inspiration for color palettes and textures while taking walks by the ocean and the park.
I keep an old Whitman’s chocolate box in a corner on my tiny art desk. Inside that box are cut pieces of paper that I have kept after cutting up unused sketches, color swatches and just blank pieces of paper I couldn’t bare to throw away and waste. This once tiny stack has grown and instead of tossing paper I cut it and pile it inside the box. Why? What is the purpose of collecting scraps of paper in a chocolate box?
This simple and a bit raggedy little box has become an important part of my end of day routine. This chocolate box has freed me to embrace my curiosity, let go of expectations, mute the noise I’ve absorbed during the day and just have fun. Especially after a long drive home or a stressful day.
I sit down and begin to move my hand WITHOUT any expectations, desired outcomes or questions about the usefulness of these scribbles.
At the beginning I felt stuck, uninspired, scared of making mistakes yet by the end I just feel at peace. Once I feel satisfied I put the stack of layered scribbles inside the box until another day.