I may be wrong
But I think I have a hunch
Why none of my friends
Ever joins me for lunch.
This was another prompt from Sketching Every Day - building and construction. It's based on a photo reference , and I think that's probably the Empire State Building that he's building.
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Thursday, 23 August 2018
One Sketch #151) Wednesday 22nd August Alicante Airport Departure Lounge
A metaphor for life,
If you like
We all wait and wait
Hoping to fly.
I did actually make a sketch of Alicante airport when I flew home from Spain last year, and I'm a lot happier with this one. In particular I got really interested in he lady on the left of the foreground, who was desperately searching through her luggage for something. From my vantage point the guy sitting next to her didn't look like a lot of help.
Home again, home again, jiggity jig.
If you like
We all wait and wait
Hoping to fly.
I did actually make a sketch of Alicante airport when I flew home from Spain last year, and I'm a lot happier with this one. In particular I got really interested in he lady on the left of the foreground, who was desperately searching through her luggage for something. From my vantage point the guy sitting next to her didn't look like a lot of help.
Home again, home again, jiggity jig.
One Sketch #150) Tuesday 21st August El Mixto Restaurant
Chinese, Japanese
Or Espanol?
Ah, the agony
Of Choice
Yes, we were faced with the agony of choice in a restaurant with three separate printed menus - Chinese, Japanese and Spanish. It was literally in the shadow of the hospital. The occasion? John was allowed out of hospital. Hooray!
Or Espanol?
Ah, the agony
Of Choice
Yes, we were faced with the agony of choice in a restaurant with three separate printed menus - Chinese, Japanese and Spanish. It was literally in the shadow of the hospital. The occasion? John was allowed out of hospital. Hooray!
One Sketch #148) Monday 20th August - Ambulance
Carry me to safety
Carry me from strife
Carry me to hospital
Carry me to life.
The burden of visiting John, and trying to find out what was happening, and when he would be allowed to come home was telling again today. A long story, but basically through a mistake they failed to carry out a long standing procedure - not dangerous but very frustrating. This was parked outside the front of the hospital.
Carry me from strife
Carry me to hospital
Carry me to life.
The burden of visiting John, and trying to find out what was happening, and when he would be allowed to come home was telling again today. A long story, but basically through a mistake they failed to carry out a long standing procedure - not dangerous but very frustrating. This was parked outside the front of the hospital.
One Sketch #147) Sunday 19th August - San Isidro after Matuesz Urbanowicz
This is not a jokio
When I tell you folkio
That downtown San Isidro
Just doesn't look like Tokyo
I think that I've mentioned the Facebook group Sketching Every Day before now. Well, their prompt for this particular Sunday was to make a sketch in the style of artist and illustrator Mateusz Urbanowicz. He's an artist and illustrator who works and lives in Tokyo, and I really like his work. However, I was staying in San Isidro when I made this sketch, and however you look at it, San Isidro is never going to look like Tokyo. So I said the Japanese characters which - I think - say San Isidro and my name.
When I tell you folkio
That downtown San Isidro
Just doesn't look like Tokyo
I think that I've mentioned the Facebook group Sketching Every Day before now. Well, their prompt for this particular Sunday was to make a sketch in the style of artist and illustrator Mateusz Urbanowicz. He's an artist and illustrator who works and lives in Tokyo, and I really like his work. However, I was staying in San Isidro when I made this sketch, and however you look at it, San Isidro is never going to look like Tokyo. So I said the Japanese characters which - I think - say San Isidro and my name.
One Sketch #146) Saturday 18th August - Catral
A bleak memorial
Somehow it seems so fitting
For a bleak past.
Three sketches all made on Saturday. The middle sketch is the only one done in San Isidro. The right and left hand sketches were made in Catral, a larger town than San Isidro, where we made a quick visit to the market. The middle sketch though shows a rather neglected memorial which is just behind San Isidro railway station. What does it commemorate? Well, the town wasn't originally built until the 1950s. Prior to that the area was the site of a concentration campo where Franco put , well, anyone he felt like. It's a shame to say that the memorial used to have more chains than this - but has been vandalised and some of the chains have been taken.
Somehow it seems so fitting
For a bleak past.
Three sketches all made on Saturday. The middle sketch is the only one done in San Isidro. The right and left hand sketches were made in Catral, a larger town than San Isidro, where we made a quick visit to the market. The middle sketch though shows a rather neglected memorial which is just behind San Isidro railway station. What does it commemorate? Well, the town wasn't originally built until the 1950s. Prior to that the area was the site of a concentration campo where Franco put , well, anyone he felt like. It's a shame to say that the memorial used to have more chains than this - but has been vandalised and some of the chains have been taken.
One Sketch #145) Friday 17th August - House in San Isidro
It is a sleepy little town
But everyone needs sleep.
I didn't want to go on any more excursions while John was still in hospital, so I sketched this house, in the same road as the old chemist. Before he went into hospital John told me that someone in this street had won El Gordo - the big Spanish National Lottery. I don't know whether it was the people in this one, but it's for me by far the nicest house in the street.
But everyone needs sleep.
I didn't want to go on any more excursions while John was still in hospital, so I sketched this house, in the same road as the old chemist. Before he went into hospital John told me that someone in this street had won El Gordo - the big Spanish National Lottery. I don't know whether it was the people in this one, but it's for me by far the nicest house in the street.
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