Sketches from last night’s drawing studio

Her name sounded like Myung Soo? She was a very lovely model, and I had a good time drawing her.

This was one was a 10-minute pose. I made her look too thin and young, but I did get the positioning roughly accurate.

kneeling MS

This was a 20-minute pose, and my favorite sketch of the evening.

My classmate Gerard said (jokingly) that not including the chair her left knee was propped on was “an art school no-no.” Sigh. With only 20 minutes, I want to draw a human being, not a chair!

But I did take this advice for the final pose of the evening, which was about 30 minutes:

At this point I was quite tired and didn’t feel like doing serious sketching. So I drew the simplest possible sketch of her pose, added the blockiest possible shading, and drew in the chair and the cushion. I am better at drawing people than objects. But alas, I made her left upper arm too short! And then there was still time in the pose, so I started adding little decorations… actually I like how they came out.

I really really liked the model’s gesture poses (2 minutes each), but those are such quick drawings I never bother to upload them.

Erik thinks I should focus more on shading and less on contour. But… I like contour!! 😦 Of course he is right, and my former drawing instructor Lia would agree firmly. But then, Lia is a painter too.

This class is full of painters and even their drawings are quite painterly. (Non-artists: people who draw as their primary artistic method tend to focus more on line and contour, while people who paint pay more attention to shading and volume. I’m probably using the wrong words for these attributes, but there is a definite difference in approach.) One of my classmates, the talented and very nice muralist John Wehrle, was doing these beautiful quick sketches and I just looked at them and thought, “My sketches are pretty decent, but he’s doing the same thing with less effort and more simplicity.” It’s the benefit of decades’ worth of experience, I suppose.

I know my sketches are getting much better, and rapidly, and so is my attitude — in that I’m no longer so desperately envious of very skilled artists, or so miserably depressed when I look at their work. But I still always have to quash that “his work is better than mine” reflex whenever I look at someone else’s drawings, paintings, crafts, writing, or whatever. Each person’s method and vision are so individual, there’s really no use comparing artists unless they are aiming for the exact same goals in the exact same medium/technique. I know this, but even so, sometimes I walk around and look at other people’s sketches and I just think, “I should be doing it that way,” “she’s so much better than I am,” “I’ll never be that good.” It’s not… a problem, thinking this way, anymore, because these thoughts no longer define the way I view my own art and other people’s. But the reflex is still there.