Sunday, 31 July 2011

Chapter 1399: Wherein Dee is weird about texture

I found myself (well, not really found myself. I knew where I was at the time) doodling a quick sketch of a bush-cranberry leaf on my lunch hour, which I've since posted for this week's Illustration Friday prompt.

Which, erm, wasn't texture. But that's not important.

What was important was that I was drawing something that had an interesting texture on paper that definitely didn't. I'd decided that I wasn't in the mood to waste drawing paper or get out a sketchbook today, so I just grabbed a scrap piece of photocopier paper and used that instead.

Man, I hate drawing on photocopier paper. It's so... boring. Boring is the only word I can really use for it. No tooth; no real feel to it. I guess I'm a little bit of a paper snob, but I can't imagine using that stuff on a regular basis.

Just like I can't imagine doodling regularly with a ballpoint pen or an HB pencil.

Oh sure, I've done it. Everybody's done it. If you're any sort of doodler at all, you'll doodle with anything on hand. My problem, I guess, is that since -- oh, let's say since junior high -- I've had either the good fortune or the misfortune to find out that there's a very big difference between drawing with office supplies and drawing with art supplies.

The second option feels sooo much better.

Feel is a huge thing for me when I'm attempting to make art. It's probably one of the big reasons that I'll never be a painter. Painting is too far removed from the feel of the paper, the feel of the pencil, and the feel of the pen. Good paper is interesting. It should make you want to use it (I've mentioned before that I have a perfectly good field sketchbook that never gets used because the paper is so, so boring). A good, soft pencil? Is lush. Makes you want to get in there with your hands and do some smudging. I can vividly remember the first time I used a 2B pencil; it was a real WOW moment. Like finding out that there's more to chocolate than Dairy Milk, really. The feel was so much more inviting than the school pencils I'd grown up with. And when I discovered that there were even softer pencils out there? Well, it led to several years worth of me up to my elbows in graphite smudges and vinyl erasers, trying to do as much with toning as I possibly could.

I'm sort of past that stage now, but I still have my toned-paper moments now and then.

I could say the same sort of thing about trying out sketching pens as opposed to ballpoints, but the fact is that I've never, ever liked doodling with ballpoint pens. I know that there are plenty of good artists out there who make fantastic pieces with nothing but ballpoints, but to me a ballpoint feels sterile.

Missing the texture again, you see.

I guess I need interesting textures to keep things interesting, in the end. Shouldn't be a surprise for an olf with a short attention span, I suppose, but if nothing else it's furnished me with a blog post at the end of a largely blogless week (I was busy. Sorry about that).

And that's a good thing, since I likely won't be around at all for the next couple of days.






You're getting used to that by now though, right?

Yeah, I figured. See you in a day or two.

Saturday, 30 July 2011

Taking a quick pointless photo moment

A quick one, yes, mostly to prove that I'm capable of posting several days in a row even if the posts are a big pile of internet nothing.

Like much of the internet. I guess I shouldn't be so hard on myself.

Anyway, still busy, but I thought I'd at least take the time to say that I like lilies. I like the radial symmetry. It appeals to my pattern mania.





Hmm. That gives me a thought about this week's Illustration Friday word. Maybe I'll get a chance to post something for that tomorrow after all...

Friday, 29 July 2011

Pointless photo and this is really all I have time for of the day:

Sigh. Expect more of the same tomorrow.

I warned you this would be a boring week for the blog...

Thursday, 28 July 2011

Pointless photo of the day:

And that'll be it for today.

Yeah, 'fraid so. My head's so not into it at the moment.





Enjoy the rose, though.

Monday, 25 July 2011

Feels...

... like I'm not really in the mood to blog, to be honest. I had an inkling of a topic, but I can already feel my lack of enthusiasm for it at the moment so there's no point in even starting. I'll save it for another day, I guess.

In the meantime, here's a balloon. It was outside my apartment window the other week, which was a surprise. We're not exactly known as a hotbed of balloon activity in the city where I live.

I'd completely forgotten about taking this picture until I went to look at some shots around the yard I'd taken yesterday. So... here it is

The end?

Yeah, I think so. Even random typing doesn't seem to be getting me going today. A shame, too, because I have some busyness coming up this week so blogging's going to be patchy at best. I'll do my best, but expect things to be a bit slow around here for the next few days.

I know, I know. Like they aren't usually...

Sunday, 24 July 2011

Is it all right if I complain about having a headache for a moment?

I have a headache. Woke up with one, which is always such a cheat.

I also have a program in about two hours. A program that, since it's a guided walk, by definition has to be out on the trails.

The trails, which are flooded and swarming with mosquitoes.

Want to make a bet that I end up with a group of people who aren't into slapping and wading?

Ahhh well. What can a person do but roll with it? Well, a person can complain, too. I'm good at that part. As my two fans know all too well.





Has anyone out there figured out yet that I don't have a post topic? Yeah, I thought so. Later then, everyone. I should get back to my prep anyway.

My slapping and wading prep...

Friday, 22 July 2011

And the reason that I'm not really posting today is...

Because I got up far too early for an event.

An event that ended up being cancelled.

And why was it cancelled, boys and girls? Three guesses; first two don't count.





Yep. Rain.

The event was cancelled, I went in to the office instead (three of us have been here since before seven o'clock. Seriously), and now? I need a nap.

It's ok, though. Coming to the office at seven equals Dee going home pretty darned soon. And equals not much of a post, but if you'll scroll down you'll see that I've been wordy enough lately for three of me. I'm sure you can find some reading there if you haven't already.

Later, all.
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