I have this favorite author that is also an artist (ever notice how these things can go together? the drive to create spilling over into other areas?), and I love her work. It’s very different and I can’t say I understand how she does it. Yesterday I printed out one of her drawings, as inspiration, and set to work.
– Click on her name for a link to Maggie Stiefvater’s website to see the picture in question. –
It was fun. I enjoyed playing with the colors. It was hard – on my body at least, because I sat hunched over this drawing for the better part of three hours (what else is a girl to do when the kids are sick and lying around doing nothing?). It wasn’t nearly as frustrating as I imagined it would be because once I set to working on it, it flowed.
You guys know I’m the first to admit I have no idea what I’m doing. My color pencils? I bought a fancy set (Prismacolor Premier) years ago, and have rarely touched them. I’ve never felt like it was intuitive to use them, to figure out blending them. I just didn’t get it. It was really fun to play with them and get more comfortable with them. I still don’t think it comes naturally to me, but more so than before.
I’m a bit “meh” about the final product. My oldest son loves it and says it’s the best thing I’ve ever done. He came in the room and said, “I didn’t know you were so talented!” Pure shock. haha Good to have at least one fan of this crazy eyed rainbow girl.
In an effort not to be a complete theif, I did color my own drawing, rather than replicate Maggie’s. And if you clicked on that link up there, you’ll see mine is really nothing like hers at all. In fact I might try again soon with water colors rather than pencils to get the lighter washed effect.