Yellow Onion

This onion is from our grocery run this morning, and is sketched with Derwent drawing pencils, watercolor wash, and a bit of extremely fine black ink linework.

Colored Pencil Afternoon

I’ve been wanting to do a long colored pencil drawing for a while. I got back from Europe a week ago and the pomegranate tree is now in full bloom. It’s a tricky color to replicate: a very warm red which is almost off-gamut.

I did this drawing in two stages: first, with Caran d’Ache watercolor pencils, which I wet after several layers; second, additional multiple layers of Prismacolor. I’m not sure I know what I’m doing — but it’s a very meditative process and I’m glad I had a go.

By The Railroad Tracks

For my urban sketch today I went over towards the Davis Food Coop and admired the railroad cars along the tracks just east of the coop. I think railroad cars are interesting both to photograph and to draw. This was sketched with Derwent drawing pencils, fineliner black pens, and watercolor wash.

Picnic Day Parade

Today was Picnic Day, which is the annual student-run open house event here at UC Davis that draws tens of thousands of visitors to the campus and town. Events range from fashion shows to weather balloon launches to dachshund races. In recent years I’ve avoided the huge crowds on campus but have gone to see the parade which kicks off at 10:15 in the morning and does a loop downtown several blocks from our house.

I decided I’d try to sketch the parade and here is the result. When I was watching the parade I sketched only with a sanguine drawing pencil but took some reference photos too. Back at home I added color with more Derwent drawing pencils and watercolor wash.

Delphiniums Arrive

The planter box in our backyard has been taken over by delphiniums, which are starting to bloom now. This is sketched with Derwent drawing pencil, a 0.1mm fineliner, and watercolor wash.

Beethoventown

Bonn isn’t about to let any visitor leave without knowing that its most famous son, the composer Ludwig von Beethoven, was born here. There is obviously the Beethovenhaus which I visited today. There is a Beethovenstrasse, a Beethovenhalle, a Beethoven Gymnasium, a Beethoven Park. Shop windows of everything from Apothecaries and Antiquarians to Restaurants and Tobacconists feature his bust, his statue, or the modified smirking one at right, complete with falling-down trousers; a copy of this sits opposite me in the garden of the basement flat where I’m typing.

What impressed me about the museum visit was just how many images had been made of this composer, in an early nineteenth-century masterclass in image curation. Multiple busts, drawings, paintings, but also his correspondence with adoring literary admirers, who stoked the fire of his burgeoning fame.

I was especially entranced by Beethoven’s “last quill” — as you see below, there are no annoying feathers that seem de rigueur in period films but which get in your nose and are quite impractical, as well as being irresistible to moths. Beethoven’s quill was able to hold a fine line and live up to multiple parings, and his working and re-working of pieces was displayed in a pentimento-style buildup. (It reminded me of how Numenius and I first met online over 30 years ago now, a conversation about goose quill knives for calligraphic purposes.) Beethoven’s goose was almost certainly a greylag, which are ubiquitous along the Rhine. Of special interest to me is the length of the central slit, much longer than I was taught to cut, but if might also be damage from a later time; 200 years is an astonishing length of time for a quill to survive, assuming they’re not fibbing about it.

I leave this lovely cherry-blossomed city tomorrow for the UK and friends and relatives. I’m not sure if I’ve been able to do as much chatting with strangers as I’d hoped, but with bronchitis having walloped me, I think it’s okay.

Red Potato

Sketched with Derwent drawing pencils, Derwent Graphitint pan colors, and a bit of black ink. I’m going to be making lentil soup tomorrow, so I picked up a couple of red potatoes in today’s early morning shop.

Down the Rhine

I took the KD ferry yesterday from Bingen to Sankt Goar, the most scenic portion of the Rhine. It was a gray day and of course you have to be very fast to sketch while a boat is going downstream. I did here what I’ve been doing on other occasions: drew in pen and filled in color later, from memory and occasionally with reference photos.

I caught the train from St. Goar to Bonn, arriving in the city in time to have a nice salad lunch before I repaired to my airbnb in the old city. I haven’t used this service at all up till now but I needed a little sanctuary to roam from before I leave for the UK.

I’ve picked up some kind of bug and the drizzly day hasn’t encouraged me to stray very far though I had a much longer than planned for walk this morning. My sweet host brought down a whole bag of different German medications; I chose one then went and bought some from the pharmacy this morning.

Sunday Urban Sketch

We still have unsettled skies following this weekend’s storm that brought 0.93” of rain to our house. This sketch is looking across Russell Boulevard from the City Hall building in Davis.

A Day Off

After traipsing around Mainz for much of yesterday I decided to give my feet a rest and take it easy today, going for short walks in the woods around the church up the hill. I had hoped to go to Bonn on the boat but I don’t think that’s going to work, I should have done my boat trip today.

It is a lovely place, though. A bird I added to my list today was a green woodpecker. These are birds I knew well in Spain 50 years ago and it was fun to catch up with them again.