Sitting in the park admiring the view when this woman arrived, dropped off her bike and began reading. It looked so picturesque I had to sketch her. I know the details are a little fuzzy but I did not want her to notice me and waited to see how long she would be there. I finished before her.
After all this preparation from making guacamole and nachos, I had to sketch this beautiful array, but sadly I will admit thatI kind of went through this one really quickly as all I wanted to do was eat it. Bad idea to draw food when hungry.
Lots of laundry before start of the semester and of all days it happens to be 38 degrees and stuck inside or I’ll have nothing to wear. I also love the scent of outside clothes drying in the sun but if it wasn’t for all the bees swarming around me I’d be outside in my terrasse more. They are nasty lately.
Driving through this beautiful place called Bair D’Urfe I discovered this oasis of lush gardens, fertile ponds and lots of vacant areas to sketch. The sound of the water hitting the rocks was intoxicating. I even met an artist painting in oils, wow, I have a hard time getting my watercolors out as to not disturb my surrounding and not draw attention to myself. Yet he looked so peaceful…
Well back in Sainte-Anne-de-Bellevue after a long hiatus and since this city girl rarely sees nature with bountiful landscapes, I couldn’t help but record what I see on my way to work. This is the same pathway that I see on my way driving to work but in reality it is partly realistic and partly fictitious. It is so ingrained in my brain that I don’t need to see it to paint it. Hopefully I will be able to find the energy to paint everyday since teaching can take up so much energy….
Believe it or not this picturesque little creek is right by the Mount Royal Cemetery tucked away after a long trek up the hill. It felt so lovely to sketch it out there as the weather now has waned and the humidity practically gone. Perfect for outdoor sketching!
Nothing like a good old fashioned B pencils and a simple piece of paper. I haven’t really drawn in a while, only to make quick sketches to get the watercolor ready. I miss it so much, and when I don’t draw for a while, I seem to have this urgent need to hear the pencil scrape along the paper and the magic that happens when white turns to black. Plus if there is anything we dislike we can simply erase, not like those crazy watercolors!
We are always sketching the outside of a church or at least I am but I have always been fascinated by the inside. The smells, the vibrations, the ancientness. Yesterday I discovered a most beautiful church and cemetery on Mount Royal hidden away in the woods. I know it might sound morbid, but I am tempted to sketch there some more as it is so peaceful and quiet as is expected, but there is also a certain beauty. Here is the inside, I know I overworked it again, as I hoped to capture the sunlight on just one pew in all its simplicity.
After many over saturated works, I decided to go and visit the cemetery again where the path has an endless view and feels like you’re miles away from the city and where nature dictates what colors to choose from. I opted to just ketch it real quickly and allow the paints to do their own thing without my interference. It’s nice to let watercolors lead…
I hope I didn’t offend any Chinese people with my bad handwriting when I tried to recapture the symbols. I have always been fascinated with Chinese art, calligraphy and culture. What’s also amazing is that Chinatown all over the world is pretty much the same. I even went to one in Havana. Who knew?