A Roker Artist

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77266859971189577702026-04-02T10:16:13.052+01:00A Roker ArtistYellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.comBlogger326125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-9676787689970086662010-05-20T17:55:00.003+01:002010-05-20T18:03:50.956+01:00Work, not art

Tomorrow is International Diversity Day, and where I work people are selling cakes to raise money for one of the charities we support; ParalympicsGB.So I've spent an hour making iddy-biddy flags to stick in the all the internationally diverse cakes.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-33605024603868248722010-05-19T09:41:00.005+01:002010-05-19T11:10:28.825+01:00Destroy that precious thing

I took a small hog brush and some black thinned with turps, and made these corrections. I'm ready for a cup of coffee now. I think I've nailed him. The trick now is not to loose him again in the re-painting.An hour of frustration, then I squinted and obliterated all detail with blocks of tone. I'm finding that using a brush for each shade keeps me making decisions. I need to stop 'drawing' and

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-87289468656894159322010-05-15T16:06:00.001+01:002010-05-15T19:28:42.865+01:00My son

It's not finished yet but it's on the right track. I'm vary happy with the placement of the head on the canvas, I think it's much more powerful than the earlier central position.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-23219433648585617002010-05-14T08:02:00.002+01:002010-05-14T08:03:39.415+01:00A weekend of art

Hubby is taking the kids to see their grandparents this weekend, so I have a couple of days to indulge in mark making and mess making. Watch this space, as they say.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-59391146861814497042010-05-12T07:36:00.002+01:002010-05-12T07:39:07.877+01:00...and more funny faces

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-87720874821196439652010-05-11T07:27:00.002+01:002010-05-11T07:29:33.643+01:00Funny faces

My face muscles ached after drawing these.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-20788599382773351292010-05-10T16:13:00.002+01:002010-05-10T16:15:14.356+01:00Hot Car

I was early for the afternoon school run, then ended up being late.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-16701350694396057372010-05-05T07:29:00.002+01:002010-05-05T07:30:48.306+01:00Making a start

Here's the under drawing for a painting of my son, TJ. I'm happy with the proportions, but I want to re-position him much lower on the canvas so there's more space into which he's looking.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-65537516832954666972010-05-04T07:33:00.003+01:002010-05-04T07:39:41.655+01:00Trees and music

Yesterday was a great day. The kids climbed trees in Roker Park while I drew. It was cold in the shade, but warmer in the sun. Then we headed down to The Smugglers Pub where they have an all day/all night music fest every Bank Holiday Monday. I discovered Tony Bengtsson, a raw, powerful vocalist and a thrasher of guitars, so I bought his CD and asked him to start blogging as, from his lyrics,

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-45639080013476068482010-05-01T17:13:00.003+01:002010-05-01T17:17:00.889+01:00Tony

Before moving onto the next portrait exercise described in June's Artists & Illustrators, I decided to have another go at the tonal painting in step 1. There's a couple of reasons - I want to cement what it's teaching me, and secondly I'm scared of the second step. Simple.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-8777581833013006702010-04-30T13:33:00.002+01:002010-04-30T13:34:44.553+01:00Gangan

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-71824287353086751422010-04-30T12:25:00.004+01:002010-04-30T12:31:34.064+01:00Second sitting - the sequel

The magic is starting to happen, but I'm going to pass out if I don't have some lunch. So give me 15 mins or so and I'll be back.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-32410721711799719192010-04-30T11:01:00.006+01:002010-04-30T11:33:31.593+01:00Second sitting

First I took a good look at the photo I'm working from and drew in the corrections on my painting so far; the left eyebrow needed to be higher, the mouth - lower, the nose and far-cheek needed reconstructing, his shirt and corner of the chair needed dropping, and ear hole was too high. Also his skull needed correcting. Deep breath, at least now I could see my dad emerging from under all that

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-6599011502648411232010-04-29T08:05:00.004+01:002010-04-29T08:06:51.735+01:00This is what a headache looks like

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-71073491492621423772010-04-28T19:20:00.004+01:002010-04-28T19:37:13.904+01:00And so it sits in the corner.....

... by the kitchen back door, away from curious children and their fingers. And away from me because it'll take a lot of courage and energy and willpower to get it back on track, attributes which I'm lacking in today.When a work isn't going well I feel inextricably linked to it. I take each fault personally, like I've failed. But when a work is complete and I'm happy with it, it sits separate to

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-43198827987406081462010-04-27T18:09:00.009+01:002010-04-27T19:38:54.984+01:00Live from a photo

18.10 This is the outline of a tonal study I'm doing. I'll update this entry as I go tonight, so this is a live entry. But, it's from the photo of my dad, as in the earlier portrait in ink this week. Hence the title.18.28 I have started laying in the five tones I pre-mixed. The exercise is one from the latest Artists & Illustrators Magazine, the first in a series in how to paint successful

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-85982620342935527812010-04-26T17:54:00.002+01:002010-04-26T17:57:31.813+01:00New, old chair

I saw this outside my favorite antique shop, did a u-turn, and bought it. £10. Bargain!!!!! Isn't it beautiful. I want to strip it down and wax or varnish it with love and attention. Then I need to tidy my bl##dy studio.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-1473080869687297002010-04-25T16:02:00.012+01:002010-04-25T16:31:10.043+01:00Gangan

Gangan spent the weekend with us, and spent some time this morning reading the Sunday papers after church. The light from the kitchen window was beautiful so I took a couple of photos of him to work from at a later date. This is my first rendition, in Quink ink and white pastel.These are some earlier portraits of my dad.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-65711571363539078142010-04-23T07:38:00.009+01:002010-04-23T07:56:33.359+01:00Stripes

As you'll know, if you've folowed my blog for any period of time, I have a thing about self-portraits. Well here's some from around 1992 when I was studying Glass & Ceramics at Sunderland University. The course is still running, though they've moved sites from the fantastic Backhouse Park building & Monkwearmouth Glass Kilns, to the new National Glass Centre, only a stones throw from my

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-37038799928693828402010-04-22T07:44:00.003+01:002010-04-22T07:55:11.533+01:00What a difference

These two drawings are much more different than I'd expected. The first one on the left was drawing round an expressive set of lines. The one on the right was from a sketch of a tree, showing patches of foliage.I'm not sure which I prefer. It's surprising how using the same technique can give such different results.From now on I'll pen over the original sketch using a light box, so I don't loose

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-87125455309537768972010-04-21T07:32:00.006+01:002010-04-21T07:40:07.176+01:00Negative spaces

Using a more detailed sketch of a tree I'm scribbling in the negative spaces again. It's good to look back through old sketch books and see what use I can make of something I did months or years ago. I'm also reading The Neverending Story, as I watched the film with the kids recently and I picked up a copy of the book from a charity shop. I wish the book I have had this cover. Unfortunately it's

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-62431900420135435082010-04-20T07:53:00.001+01:002010-04-20T07:55:50.755+01:00Art or illustration?

Here I filled in the negative spaces round a sketch I did last year of a bare tree, then rubbed out the pencil. I tried to keep the background of an even density, and kept the variety in the pencil strokes I was working round. My hubby especially likes this one.

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-82293207511934098892010-04-19T07:31:00.003+01:002010-04-19T07:56:18.866+01:00Everyday things

This is the view from my kitchen door into my back garden. It's a dull, drizzly day this morning, but at least my water butt will be re-filling after the last two fairly dry weeks. In addition to being a working mum and trying to be an artist to boot, I also garden a fair bit. In the front of the house is my vegetable and fruit garden, and in the back is this secluded, shady courtyard where I

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-48629673260383734152010-04-18T14:13:00.007+01:002010-04-18T14:22:51.912+01:00Water

From the V&A water sketches I've been playing around with applying Quink Ink. After a while painting on A5 I switched to a square format. I used the end of a wooden skewer, then end of a paintbrush and a watercolour brush to vary the marks. These are not finished. When they're dry I want to keep working over them, maybe cut them up, layer them, wash away areas if I can. I don't want to

Yellowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7726685997118957770.post-40985831236503011182010-04-17T15:00:00.005+01:002010-04-17T15:08:42.936+01:00Composition doodles

Drawing every day, if there's nothing that catches my eye, and I'm pressed for time, results in 5 minutes playing with arrangements on a square format.

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