A soft pastel drawing from last week, one day shy of the official blue moon.
A soft pastel drawing from last week, one day shy of the official blue moon.
Given the view we currently have, it's ridiculous that I don't do more landscapes. Still, in the great tradition of not knowing what you've got until it's soon to be gone (well, perhaps) I knocked out not one but two relatively quick colour pieces yesterday evening, looking south across the Firth of Forth towards Edinburgh. Nothing similar tonight I'm afraid, Auld Reekie has vanished behind a curtain of rain.
Purple Forth in Pastels, 25 June 2015
Purple Forth in Oils, 25 June 2015
Although being a desk-based bureaucrat isn't quite the wild-haired bohemian artist career path I might have wanted, the location of said desk does allow me to get out onto Calton Hill in a matter of minutes and knock out a quick drawing or painting at lunchtime, weather permitting of course. Here's a couple from earlier this week.
The (unfinished) National Monument of Scotland:
The monument dominates the top of Calton Hill, just to the east of Princes Street. It was designed during 1823-6 by Charles Robert Cockerell and William Henry Playfair and is modelled upon the Parthenon in Athens. Construction started in 1826 and, due to the lack of funds, was left unfinished in 1829. This circumstance gave rise to various nicknames such as "Scotland's Disgrace", "Edinburgh's Disgrace", "the Pride and Poverty of Scotland" and "Edinburgh's Folly".
Old Observatory House - you can sleep in it!
I'm horribly behind on posting about new work up at the Shop here, but there's three new pieces that have gone up in the last 24 hours and, shockingly, none of them contain the slightest hint of bare naked human skin. Instead, there's two watercolours painted during lunch breaks in central Edinburgh and an oil painting (based on this smaller piece) of the view across the Forth from Castle Von Naggle on one cloudy day. I really ought to do more of this sort of thing, shouldn't I?
City Dome Observatory - mounted watercolour - £45
This is part of the old Observatory on top of Calton Hill - you can read a wee bit about the history of it here and here. It's not as derelict as the windblown long grass in the painting might suggest, but who can resist a little drama?
Edinburgh Castle in Purple - mounted watercolour - £45
Edinburgh Castle. Nuff said, really. Would love to spend a day sketching it sometime.
Purple Rainclouds (April 2015) - oil painting on box canvas - £60
The view from Aberdour on a cloudy day, looking out across the Forth towards Edinburgh. A view I should be documenting a lot more in drawn and painted form than I have in the last few years. The summer months ought to see that change, especially these sunsets with great fluffy clouds of pink and gold dwarfing Edinburgh and the Lothians. Soon, soon.
Three new pieces up for sale over yonder - firstly, a watercolour painting/ink drawing from a lunchtime last month. I've drawn the National Monument - or, er, Edinburgh's Disgrace - a couple of times before, but this was the first time I've done a decent watercolour & ink piece of the unfinished Parthenon.
The monument dominates the top of Calton Hill, just to the east of Princes Street. It was designed during 1823-6 by Charles Robert Cockerell and William Henry Playfair and is modelled upon the Parthenon in Athens. Construction started in 1826 and, due to the lack of funds, was left unfinished in 1829. This circumstance gave rise to various nicknames such as "Scotland's Disgrace", "Edinburgh's Disgrace", "the Pride and Poverty of Scotland" and "Edinburgh's Folly". - Wikipedia
The small size of the watercolour paper I worked on fitted a window mount perfectly, so it's looking rather natty, all ready to go into a frame.
Also, there's another piece from the first life drawing session this month - a complementary colours painting that inadvertantly has a hint of the Obama-ize photo filter about it.
Finally, here's a still life oil painting from last weekend, returning to the thrilling world of citrus fruits.
So there you have it. Play us out, U2!
One of the excuses I gave myself over the last few years for not drawing or painting was that “there’s not enough time.” This was, of course, bunkum. While free time has been a rarity ever since that big fat positive in summer 2011, there’s always been pockets of it to be found. Minutes rather than hours, sure, but time all the same. Instead, I wasted it online, consuming other peoples words and pictures rather than making my own, telling myself I didn’t have any time, that even the simplest sketch was too great an undertaking.
Well, nuts to that. As part of this year’s reboot of whatever creative spirit I’ve got left, and triggered by the daily action, I’ve learned to seek out those little pockets of potential in the day. One cracker is the 40 minute commute to work (of which more shortly). Also on workdays, there’s my lunch break – usually just half an hour, but still! 30 whole minutes!