Monday, February 25, 2013
From My Sketchbook: A Tear Drop of Sorrow
The inspiration for this painting came from a scene from the T.V. show Prison Break as well as the movie The Boy in the Striped Pajamas. The concept was to capture the pure heart broken emotion of losing a loved one; to put the feeling of complete sorrow and despair into color. (The faint line through the middle was added by my scanner)
Saturday, January 5, 2013
When Words Fail
I’m sitting behind the Christmas tree, surrounded by yellow
star like lights and colorful reflective balls. The music drifts up from
downstairs in the kitchen faintly, the soundtrack from The Hobbit. The lights
are all turned off except the tree and everything is peaceful.
As a writer, it is frustrating sometimes. A million words
and ideas buzz around in your head and they’re all beautiful, but there’s never
anything enough to expand upon. I sit at the computer and want to write
something; come up with an amazing blog post, a heart rending short story. I
want to capture fleeting feelings down onto paper and into words, but they
refuse to be tamed. So I sit around and wait for those moments, those rare
moments of magical inspiration where all my thoughts line up into one cohesive
thought and the words brim over from my mind and through my finger tips. But
those moments are very few. It is said the hardest part about being a writer is
actually writing; and though I do love to write the words down; when my wonder struck
thoughts whir unceasingly and words do not seem sufficient for what I want to
convey, then yes, the actual writing is the hardest part. Someone who can
consistently turn out beautiful work is the one who can take hold of a single
thought at any time and expand upon it; not letting it dance tantalizingly just
out of reach. This is probably one of the key things to learn to be a good
writer; one that I’m still trying to figure out. Inspiration isn’t what is
really lacking though; it’s the inspiration that drives out inspiration, the distractions
that flood in from everywhere. But when I do capture what I want to say; when I
put into words a feeling that was so elusive and mysteriously beautiful; I get
a feeling of contentment, of satisfaction with my work. This feeling is enough
to drive me ever on, through all the days when the words don’t seem to want to
come and my mind is filled with frustrations because the ideas don’t want to sit
still long enough for me to think them through. Being a writer is a very hard
and patient trying job; but I wouldn’t want to do anything else, not ever.
The music from downstairs fades, the lights on the tree go
dim and the entire world goes black. My mind, it goes black too, and there is
nothing left. No words, no busy thoughts of things to do, no anxious worries.
Just the heart beat of a trembling, wonder struck soul and this one thing also;
the ability to create anything, to write anything. To be, experience, travel
and explore… anything. The ideas explode and collide in my mind, a beautiful
cacophony of mysteries to be made known. This is what words will do for me;
they will help me unravel the mystery of life, in all its endless, breathtaking
possibilities.
Sunday, December 30, 2012
From My Sketchbook: The Cards
Here is the caption I wrote to go along with this:
"The cards, my dear, are telling me you must die."
Saturday, December 29, 2012
From My Sketchbook: O Fire Flower (Inspiration from a Child)
This was an assignment to illustrate and be inspired by a child's writing. My little sister wrote the poem, and I used part of it; making the typography look like a kid wrote it.
"Oh fire flower, you're so beautiful.
You light up the sky."
From My Sketchbook: Frodo Baggins (The Lord of the Rings)
I had been watching the behind the scenes of the Lord of the Rings movies on my portal DVD player when a clip of the ending come on. I decided to pause the video and try to draw this portrait. This was one of the more challenging projects I've taken on so far; faces are always hard subjects, but I actually enjoy drawing them the most.
From My Sketchbook: Small Bird
This drawing that I did is from a lesson in Violet's Devotional Sketchbook. I ended up using it as the cover of a birthday card I made for my dad and now it's framed and hanging up next to another drawing I made for him for Father's day when I was really little (ironically, that one is of a bird as well!)
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