I remember looking at a colored pencil artist’s video. She was meticulously layering the colors for a painting of an apple. I came across a comment made under the video : ‘I don’t want to spend my entire life drawing one apple!’
I smiled and shook my head at how impatient some people were. There was a reason the said artist is a known cp artist, have received awards and published books. Her patience and diligence has paid off.
The only way to do colored pencil is not just slow and steady layering, of course not. The point I am trying to make is, painting, in general, can be a slow process sometimes requiring extraordinary amount of patience. And colored pencil is a medium that will test you.
I work slowly as I am in to detailed work but colored pencil slows me down even more. I began to feel frustrated and said ‘no more cp!’ after this latest one. Then I remembered the artist’s video and the comment under it. I smiled and told myself, take a few days’ break and do some quick paintings. Refresh yourself.
Here is my latest colored pencil piece. I have named it Blue Noon (don’t ask me, it just popped in to my head) – not particularly crazy about the title; it will have to do for now.
Tomorrow this will be available on ebay.com:
See you all next month!
So, as I was waiting for my sister to deliver her baby, I thought might as well start a new painting. No point wasting time. So during the waiting and after the baby was born and during the sleepless nights (anybody who has looked after a baby will know, lol!), I worked.
And so finally, I finished it a week ago!
Here it is
11″x10″, colored pencil on paper
Hope you like it!
See you all next month!
It’s been a rough couple of weeks. As some of you might know, my sister was pregnant. She lives in Taiwan and I have been here for the past month with my mother to help my sister. She was frustratingly several weeks late but it’s been worth it. She has delivered a beautiful baby girl.
There was a damper on our happiness as my niece developed Tachypnea. The poor child has been in the NICU for the past week. Now she is better and will be discharged tomorrow. Can’t wait!
Just wanted to share my happiness with you, my dear readers. And also this colored pencil piece I had finished in June. Enjoy!
The next step:
There were lots of individual white hairs (fur) overlapping the orange areas. I forgot to indent them and when I remembered I couldn’t be bothered 🙂 So I used gouache to do the work for me.
I was aware of those folds in the upper left corner when I started with the kitty but I ignored it. As the work progressed, the folds felt too visible to ignore. Normally, I wouldn’t use a paper with a fault except for sketches etc,. So now the fold is there, what’s a girl to do?
I used an iron. Honest! Set to low and ironed that corner, on the back side. Although I was terrified, it worked. The fold isn’t that noticeable now, is it? I lightened the image so you may be able to see the difference.
Cropped and ready:
Still haven’t a title. Suggestions please 🙂
My latest: I wanted to try this one entirely in pastel but the dust and that sound pastel pencils make on paper…. I just couldn’t continue. (I love pastels and art done with them but the medium isn’t working for me.) So after the first layer, I started using colored pencils.
The reference picture had kitten sitting on fabrics. I opted to leave out the details of the fabric. How I started out with pastels:
The eye was mostly done with pastels. I used ultramarine blue, blue grey, black, dark umber, white. For the ears, the colors carmine, brown ochre, flesh and white were used.
Any suggestiions for a title?
It’s been a year since my last post?! Did time go by quickly or was I just lazy to post? No, not lazy. I started several paintings, abandoned most of them. Culprits : negative thoughts and the need for perfection, even in a sketch….
Nonetheless, I completed this one:
The model is my cat Michelle Cappuccino who turned 3 this month. The panel used for the painting is from a shelf of an old cupboard dismantled years ago. ‘Tickle, tickle’, another painting, was also done on shelf wood panel.
The story of the painting: One day Michelle was sniffing around in a garden, getting weirded out by sights and sounds as she usually does 🙂 Suddenly, she senses something. She looks up to see her first shooting star whizzing past!
‘Nothing’s gonna change my love for you
You ought to know by now how much I love you..’
For some reason, I found myself singing this song in the shower this morning (if you can call 11:oo am morning!) And I couldn’t help but think aloud, “yeah, right!”
‘The world may change my whole world through but
Nothing’s gonna change my love for you…”
“Sure!” I laughed. I am not criticizing the lyrics. I love the song, and I love ‘love’. The dreamy-eyed, love-sick teenager in me never died. What I am wondering here is how can someone be so sure of something? People tell this to other people in real life, y’know? “I love you, my feelings will never change for you, I’ll be always there for you, (oh, here’s my favorite) don’t compare me to your ex – you can trust me..”
Very young people, I can understand but past 30 and 40-somethings, really? Having been through a divorce, when I hear things like that, I am tempted to say, ‘..dude, don’t make promises you can’t keep…’ And having depression, I am very aware of how fickle feelings can be (yes, depression sufferers, a fog clearing does happen and I think it’s more towards the end, of depression. Not sure, I am not a certified therapist. But the awareness does arrive.)
My question is don’t the non-depression sufferers know that feelings are just that, feelings? Why don’t they doubt it? And I am talking about men here (mostly) – why do they say they will be there for you no matter what. Doesn’t it cross their minds that they could very well meet another woman, or they might discover a new career or God or they might just keel over clutching their chests?
I am not being derisive here – I am genuinely amazed at people’s ability to make promises. By now, you might be thinking, ‘gee, trust issues much?’ Yes, probably and abandonment issues too. God help my next husband!
So, past December was a nightmare. Even so, I started more than a couple paintings and drawings and finished none. I feel I am in a state of flux. I sense changes within me from week to week. Good changes. So here is one, a colored pencil/watercolor piece, that I was working on a few weeks ago until I put it away. Not sure if I will complete it.
So till next time, bye. I would like to apologize if my words offended any one – it was not my intention to do so.