Despite good intentions, I find that there is no sketch or watercolor attached to a lot of my posts. So here are some. Most of these are from small notebooks.
In 1959 after I had graduated I visited my parents in Oregon and caught this lovely oast house (where they dried hops). I was impatient so my drawings were quite loose in those days.
Soon after that I was drafted, and spent 6 months at Fort Ord, near Monterey California. On weekend passes I and a friend would take the steam-powered train to Monterey and have espresso at the Sancho Panza coffee house, where we could read the NY Times. We would walk around the beautiful laid-back town after a martini or two, and wander along Cannery Row. After the canneries closed in the 1940’s, the buildings decayed and many burned in the 1960’s – I caught them in between. The web tells me that the area has be “revitalized” into a popular tourist destination (like so many others) that attracts 4 million visitors a year. I have no interest in revisiting. These are charcoal sketches about 9 x 12. The harbor view is pen and ink.
Just after Ellen and I were married, we traveled to Scotland, England and Italy. The sketch of the English village is my favorite.
As we waited at a cafe for St. Martin in the Fields to open at Trafalgar Square, I made this sketch of a building at the intersection of Duncannon Street and the Strand with a pen on a napkin, about 4 x 5. It is all made of inked dots, which is the only practical way to draw on a paper napkin. (Thanks to Google Maps for reminding me where the building is).
In 1985 we went to England and Germany with the kids, aged 14 and 11. My drawing got much more precise. I think these were all pencil sketches, but am not sure. The originals are packed somewhere.
In 2001, we made a trip to France, where we rented a “penichette” houseboat and motored up the Mayenne River from Angers. I sketched along the way. It was a glorious trip. I recommend your own boat versus a big river boat; you rent bikes and can get off and explore the countryside. These are about 5 x 7, pen.
We had wine at a cafe on the plaza in Chateau Gontier; it was light well past 10, being mid-June, and as I recall there was a parade.
Naturally, there were old mills all along the river, at the locks.
After the river trip, we went to Paris. The highlight for me was the Eiffel Tower. I had seen thousands of images and little models of the structure, but as we approached it along the Champs de Mars it loomed ever larger until at its base we were in its awesome presence, under its spreading legs. Nothing prepared me for its incredible scale. No way to capture its essence graphically or even cinematically. You simply have to be there.
Hope you enjoyed sharing these sketches!