Fountain pen, watercolor on HP w/c paper (handmade journal, 8X10″ spread)
Saturday my intrepid sketch-buddy Carole and I attended Petaluma’s famous Butter and Eggs Festival along with a good portion of the population of the north bay area. We set our sites on the Cutest Chick contest which was held in the middle of Kentucky street and consisted of a mob scene of parents with be-feathered babes waiting for their moment on stage before the judges. Clearly the babes had not been asked if they wanted this honor, and there were parents wondering “What was I thinking?!” Nevertheless it was an event which brought smiles to all.
We insinuated ourselves in the middle of it, sketchbooks open and pen at the ready. These drawings were done in this fashion, standing, and later painted when we rested in the coffee shop.
I was experimenting with the Pentel brush pen with the drawing on the left. This dark pen is often good for anchoring the dark values with painterly marks (see Mark Taro Holmes) But the effect with babies the effect seemed too harsh, so I put it away. There were in fact feathers floating everywhere, and I could imagine the local craft stores selling out of their feathers. Or maybe, since it is after all Petaluma, famous as the home of chickens and eggs, they were gleaning from chicken coops! There were also a lot of orange rubber gloves on or falling off of little feet.
The streets were also full of booths of all kinds from food and crafts to petting animals and donkey rides for the city slickers. These ducks were molting with their high fashion poof hats. There wasn’t much action, since we caught them at nap time.
By the time I found a donkey that was not carrying children slowly down the street out of sight, the sun was beating down rather fiercely, and I got out my emergency sunscreen. Mistake. Never put your sunscreen on while you’re sketching, because it gets on the paper and acts as a resist for the paint! But better than burning I guess. .
I use my sketchbook for all kinds of drawing play. This one on the left was a homework assignment in the new Sketchbook Skool course titled “Stretching”. Basically it’s an ink blot (blotted over to the opposite page) doodle. The exercise is to drip ink, blot, draw with a wide dip pen and ink.
So we’re still in Petaluma, and are wearing out with watching the interminable parade with every band and civic group and school and etc. walking slowly by, and we duck into a restaurant to eat in peace and do some more sketching. I open the page to the blue/black ink blot and am inspired to sketch the couple sitting beneath a painting.