What started as an experiment has turned into something much more. Tired of copying from photographs, and wanting to draw something from life, I started setting up still lifes. I grabbed whatever was handy in my studio: pretty fabric, skulls, fake plastic daggers, etc…
It didn’t interest me to draw them using charcoal, I really wanted to work primarily with line. So instead I picked up a pen. I did not use a pencil, only a pen. If I messed up, I either tried to incorporate the “mistake” into the piece, or I started over. Who knew pen drawings could be so liberating! Once the mark is down, you can’t touch it. No going back, only forward. When I was using charcoal, I was forever fussy and smudging the charcoal over the same spots over and over and over again.
Below are 3 drawings that I have done. 2 have progression shots, showing what the drawing looked like as I built things up and started to introduce color. I know color! Say what?! My art has been devoid of color for like a decade and here it is casually sauntering into my drawings. I also started to use toned paper, which never would have happened with my charcoal drawings. Pure white was always the way to go, no ifs, ands, or buts. And I am also using white charcoal! I know! White charcoal?! I would NEVER EVER use white charcoal in my charcoal drawings. Just the thought makes me shiver.
All photos were taken under track lighting with my iPhone, which makes a not-so very great photo, but good enough to share here.







