the launch
I’m trying some ideas for future collages in my new sketchbook. I’ve lately been enamored of some 1950s cigarette cards found in the New York Public Library Digital Collection depicting rockets of the era. I use the images for drawing practice, as the forms are fairly simple and good for a beginner, I think. I’m hoping to emulate these old color combinations, too. In the meantime collage will have to do.
test colors

Here’s the inside cover of my new art journal/sketchbook. I tested some of the pens I’m using to see how they would react and how they would look on the new paper. A most happy surprise has been an old Bic Brite blue highlighter I found in a drawer. It makes the nicest color, not too overpowering, and it doesn’t bleed through even the moleskine pages.
I was bummed with the way the first page of the new sketchbook was glued to the inside cover. It was about 1/8 inch overlap in the gutter, which isn’t very elegant. The outer page of the first signature in the book has already begun to crack. That doesn’t bode well for longevity.

new sketchbook
I love the little moleskine notebooks, but my pens and markers tend to bleed through the paper, leaving the other side almost unusable. I’m now testdriving a Hand Book Artist Journal. Same dimensions as a classic pocket moly, 3.5 x 5.5 inches, but with 128 pages of thicker stock than the moly’s 192 pages. The Hand Book is thicker than the moly and has a nice fabric cover, but the elastic band feels really cheap. The color of the paper is similar to that of the moly, but it has some tooth. Price was $8 compared to $11.50 for the moly.
I’m not sure I like the new notebook. The pages don’t lay as flat as those in the moly and some of my pens don’t want to write on the paper. The pages do seem to take paint and glue a bit better, but I’m not sure how well the signatures are going to hold up. I should know more in a few weeks, as I plan to put the new book through some abuse. It’s really kind of exciting: inspiration to keep on keeping on often comes from unlikely places.

I’m still waiting for the thermometer needle to move over beyond 40 and stay there!
desert monster

A while back I found this book Sci-Fi Western, which is a collection of art depicting things like cowboys in outer space, UFOs in the desert, and so on. I love it. It seems perfectly logical to me. Contributors include some artists I’ve only recently discovered, including Gary Baseman, Tim Biskup, and the Clayton Brothers.
Lately I find myself sketching monsters wearing cowboy hats in a desert landscape….
three french hens

Actually white-wing doves. Click to see a larger pic of their pretty faces. We have a group of about 20. They’re SO much smarter than the mourning doves we always saw in Dallas. These guys have been clever enough to figure out how to eat from every bird feeder in our back yard. I don’t think I saw a single mourning dove eat from a feeder in Dallas. Free food, people! if you know how to get it!
And we don’t have to put up with that “mourning” sound the other doves made.







