Art, Getting Busy

There are those days when someone passes by me whilst I’m at my drawing pad and exclaims, “I can do that!”

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Graphite on card stock

I smile and keep drawing. After about a second, because I don’t want to lose the moment, I give them a pad and some pencils.

“Oh, no I couldn’t.”

But you just said your could. Give yourself this little gift, this precious time. Draw!

Some of the materials I favor are readily available at most office supply shops or even pharmacies. I chose them for that reason–wide availability.

Among my supplies I have A4 (8.5 x 11)  paper in white and a few colors, some A6 (4 x 6) plain index card stock, a few color pencils, #2 pencils, and blank journal books.

Then I scoop up my satchel and get busy.

I can do that.

Smiles, I Artist

The obligation attached to being an Artist is to make things. Take something and make something else. I like collage in this way because it gives something different from the original materials.

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Just “different” is not enough.  Only to a certain extent do I “know” what I am making. I received a lot of encouragement over the years, however, I still hear, “What’s that mess going to be?” I typed the words but not the quote, because it was not so easy on the eyes.

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I gave up on what I was working on, even on Art more times than not. I had many un-finished drawings, ailing canvases, and un-used materials.  I put it up to impatience, but it was the message about the “mess” that came through later, without many smiles.

Now that is not so much the case. Now I power through the “comments” people make at classes or out in the public or when I share a sketch book with someone who is curious.

I usually hole up in the studio or somewhere private to draw.  I took some inspiration from allies and took the minimal kit to a public spot and drew.

“What’s that you’re doing? You’re an artist!” Now I’m surrounded by seven to eleven-year old people craning to see into my books and wanting to see more.

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The more of my drawings I show them the more they are delighted. They smile a lot, all the way up into their eyes.

Now I sort of know what Art I’m making.

I’m making Smiles.

Free Art Friday

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Art for Free Art Friday

I made my first “drop” in support of Free Art Friday. It’s the Friday of Memorial Day, May 27, 2016.

I didn’t pre-plan where I would leave the painting. I decided on a Plan “A” as I picked my way downtown. The town was fairly quiet even though several hundred visitors and locals gathered only blocks from my position.

Making the drop felt a bit cloak-and-dagger, like I was up to nefarious deeds in the late afternoon.

Creating art and sharing it hopping another person might like it and take it home wasn’t in my everyday experiences. I don’t think pigeons will take it, then again.

Setting my artwork free is a new memory during Memorial Day; perhaps it’s a start for a weekly Free Art Friday tradition in my town.

It is for me, definitely.

Art Practitioner–Free Art Friday