Alone, I am nothing
But I am not alone.
Alone, I'm worth nothing
But I am not alone
Alone, I achieve nothing.
But I am not alone.
And a million nothings
Are something.
This is actually a biro sketch I made it in work today. The inspiration was the fact that since the weather has become warmer we've developed a little bit of an ant problem here in my house. We found where they were getting in, and my wife bought some ant killer. Now, I have a bit of a problem with this. I don't want to go killing them. So I picked one up, told him what was going to happen, and that poison was being put down, and he had to warn his colony. Since my wife put down the ant killer, we haven't seen any. I can but hope that it's my warning which did the trick.
Experiences of an urban sketcher based in South Wales - does exactly what it says on the tin. All images in this blog are copyright, and may not be used or reproduced without my permission. If you'd like an original, a print, or to use them in some other fashion, then email me at londinius@yahoo.co.uk.
Monday, 14 May 2018
Sunday, 13 May 2018
One Sketch #49) Eurovision
Eurovision Song contest -
I do not mind the singing.
The problem is my waking up
To find my ears still ringing.
Like a lot of people, every year we have a party to watch the Eurovision Song Contest, which took place last night. My kids, grandkids and spouses were all present, and that's a lot of us. Eurovision occupies a unique place in British cultural life, I would suggest. I wouldn't want to try to define exactly what that is, but love-hate just doesn't get it.
My favourite was the Austrian entry which came third, although I like dthe Israelis entry - pictured - as well. Incidentally, this is a sketch I made with watercolour pencils, which I've only ever used once or twice in the past.
I do not mind the singing.
The problem is my waking up
To find my ears still ringing.
Like a lot of people, every year we have a party to watch the Eurovision Song Contest, which took place last night. My kids, grandkids and spouses were all present, and that's a lot of us. Eurovision occupies a unique place in British cultural life, I would suggest. I wouldn't want to try to define exactly what that is, but love-hate just doesn't get it.
My favourite was the Austrian entry which came third, although I like dthe Israelis entry - pictured - as well. Incidentally, this is a sketch I made with watercolour pencils, which I've only ever used once or twice in the past.
Saturday, 12 May 2018
Tips 5) How much detail is too much? How much is enough?
When people
comment on my sketches, they are more likely to comment on the amount of detail
in them than anything else. There’s no doubt that I’m a novice when it comes to
simplifying a scene to try to describe it accurately in as few lines as possible.
When it comes to detail I often lay it on with a trowel. This is often not a
conscious decision, it just happens when I make sketches. Sometimes I’m lucky
enough that it works. Other times, not so much.
Here’s a
couple of sketches from 2017 where I think that the amount of detail works to
the detriment of the overall picture.
This one I
made in Alicante Airport. It’s not a very good rendition of the scene in the departure
lounge because it’s far too busy, and there’s too much detail in the background,
which distracts your eye away from the figures in the foreground, which should
be what the sketch is all about. If I did it again, I’d pay far more attention to the figures, and
include more detail, and then just use some vague outlines with no shading at
all for the background.
This one has
the opposite problem. It shows the Charles Bridge in Prague, and it’s just not
busy enough. It’s little more than an outline. There’s a very vague suggestion
of some of the brickwork and some silhouette figures on the bridge. But that’s
it. To be fair, it was a very cold day in Prague, and after the ten minutes or
so it took to get this far, I was just frozen and my fingers were numb, so I
stopped, and I never found the right time to go back and complete it.
This is
another one which is just too busy. This is the Domkirche, the Cathedral in
Berlin. I caused my problems for myself by sketching it so large, which didn’t
leave much room for anything else. If I’d had a smaller cathedral in the centre
of the page, that would have given me more room to very lightly sketch in what
was around it, which I think would have worked a lot better.
Detail isn’t
the be all and end all. Here’s the very first sketch I made with a specialist
sketching pen.
When I made
this sketch it was something of a eureka moment. To me, this isn’t at all
detailed. There’s a lot of simplification gone on, and the shading isn’t very
subtle. Yet when I look at it, I see St. Katherine’s Church. I even think the
simplicity of the foliage in the background works.
This is just
my observation, but I think that the eye tends to be drawn to the areas of a
sketch where there is the most detail. Now, there’s no rule that says that you
have to try to make your reader focus on the dead centre of your sketch. You
may want to offset the main focus towards the right, left, top, bottom. But if
you have a very detailed area away from where you want the viewer to focus, it
is going to drag their attention away. If you have competing areas of detail,
this can make it difficult for the viewer to know where to look in order to
‘decode’ your sketch. So let me show you what I think is a far more successful
‘busy’ sketch.
If you were
to cut this vertically down the middle, then you’d see that there’s far more
detail on the left half than the right. In fact your eye should be drawn to the
most detailed area, the two figures in the foreground, and the bridal shop they
are passing. This is because this is the ‘story’. The two people are my son in
law and my daughter, who had just become engaged – it was serendipitous that we
passed a bridal shop, and I asked them to walk past it a few times while I
sketched their figures. Then I let them go, and I sketched in everything else.
Your eye is led down the street by the way that the details on buildings and
figures further along the street becomes less clear as you go further along the
street. I wanted to show a glimpse of Cardiff Castle on the other side of the
street, but kept the road blank, the trees in silhouette, and the castle with
minimal shading so that they are never a distraction.
More
traditionally, this next sketch places the centre of attention clearly in the
centre of the page. This is Dylan Thomas’ Boathouse at Laugharne. The danger I
found when sketching it was that the most detailed part of the sketch is
actually on the bottom left hand where the wooden beams and railings are by the
side of the house. This was in danger of pulling the viewers’ attention
downwards, so I used quite heavy shading on the opposite side, and sketched in
a lot more detail of the bushes around the bottom and the right hand side than
I might otherwise have done, which balances the railings, and hopefully keeps
the viewer’s main attention on the house. You might compare the bushes with the
dearth of detail in the wall on the top right hand corner, and the sea and
shoreline on the left.
Both of
these demonstrate that while you might not have much control over what elements
have to be in your sketch, you do have choice over the amount of detail that
you use. You can get surprisingly good effects by combining very detailed
areas, with areas which aren’t more than outlines.
* When
you’re in the early stages of making your sketch, look at the scene you’re
sketching, and think carefully about the areas which need more detail, and
those which would be better sketched in more lightly. Too much detail can be
confusing to the viewer, too little can also be confusing, and may not engage
the viewer’s interest.
The last sketch is one where I feel that I got the balance right. The most detailed area of the sketch is the Altes Museum entrance in the background. Everything else becomes lighter as you move closer to the reader, and further towards both edges of the sketch. The tree trunk on the right, for example, is hardly there at all.
One Sketch #48) Insole Court
Built on the sweat of the many
For the comfort of the few
Now, a free pleasure for all.
(Apart from the cappuccino
Which is bloody expensive)
Today was monthly sketchcrawl day with the South Wales Urban Sketchers chapter. Insole Court was also the venue for the February sketchcrawl which was the only one I've had to miss this year. Lovely place if you like this kind of sprawling, heavy Victorian Gothic revival architecture. Even if you don't, the grounds are well worth a look.
I thoroughly enjoyed this, not least because about half a dozen people all came up for a look while I was making the watercolour sketch above, and were very complimentary. My ego needs all the boosting it can get.
One Sketch #47) Pirate
A pirate was a criminal
A taker, not a giver
These rotten bums
Were soaked in rum
When bidding timbers shiver.
So, yesterday I was looking for inspiration. Not finding any, I closed my eyes, and said out loud to no one in particular, "The first thing that comes into my head is what I'll sketch." Heaven alone knows why the word 'pirate' came into my head, but that's what did. So I quickly sketched this, based on Captain Jack from the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise. Apparently, he based his character on Keith Richards, which is why Richards himself appears as Jack's father in one of the films.
A taker, not a giver
These rotten bums
Were soaked in rum
When bidding timbers shiver.
So, yesterday I was looking for inspiration. Not finding any, I closed my eyes, and said out loud to no one in particular, "The first thing that comes into my head is what I'll sketch." Heaven alone knows why the word 'pirate' came into my head, but that's what did. So I quickly sketched this, based on Captain Jack from the Pirates of the Caribbean franchise. Apparently, he based his character on Keith Richards, which is why Richards himself appears as Jack's father in one of the films.
Thursday, 10 May 2018
One Sketch #46) World War One Tommy
Born a son of the soil
A westcountryman,
An artisan.
Not especially well educated
In all ways, unremarkable.
Asking for little
And receiving less.
No soldier, but a baker.
Now, just a random number
And a name on a gravestone.
Sorry about that. I'm currently working on poems by Siegfried Sassoon and Wilfred Owen with some of the children in work, and whenever I do this, I can't help thinking about my great grandfather, a man called Edgar Bennett. He was my father's mother's father, and was killed on the first day of the Battle of Passchendaele. I always knew he had been killed in the First World War. but it was only a few years ago that I managed to find out when and where. I'm fairly sure that when I visited his grave in 2016, I was the first member of the family ever to do so.
Wednesday, 9 May 2018
One Sketch #45) Red Rose
I know that seconds fly
But would a rose look
Quite so perfect
If you thought
It wouldn't die?
I knew that I was going to be pushed for time to make a sketch. I looked around my desk at work, and saw this piece of lined paper, and a red gel marking pen. About 7 minutes later there was this rose. That's about all there is to it today.
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