Sketches
Wednesday, 18 September 2013
Sketchcrawl in Maastricht
Monday, 16 September 2013
Saturday, 14 September 2013
Watts Towers
Watts towers is a complex of 17 open "filigrain" towers, all made by a single guy, an italian immigrant called Simon Rodia. He built these towers with his own hands in his spare time, between 1920 and 1955. The towers are huge, made of concrete and competely covered with tiles and broken porcelain.
I had never been very much interested in Los Angeles, but after reading about this building in the early 80's, it was the first good reason for wanting to visit LA.
Unfortunately it was located in a dangerous neigbourhood: a fellow architect once told me he was robbed at gunpoint in front of this building.
Anyway, I visited the building on the last day we were in LA. And fantastic it was. But also a bit like a landed UFO in a suburban street. Weird.
I tried to draw it on location, but failed miserably. Below you see the result. So bad that I never intended to post it here.
But sometimes I use failed drawings to experiment and try out things. And sometimes it works.
Even if the new version is still not that sparkling, it's far better than the original (at least in my opinion).
Let's call it recycling.
I had never been very much interested in Los Angeles, but after reading about this building in the early 80's, it was the first good reason for wanting to visit LA.
Unfortunately it was located in a dangerous neigbourhood: a fellow architect once told me he was robbed at gunpoint in front of this building.
Anyway, I visited the building on the last day we were in LA. And fantastic it was. But also a bit like a landed UFO in a suburban street. Weird.
I tried to draw it on location, but failed miserably. Below you see the result. So bad that I never intended to post it here.
But sometimes I use failed drawings to experiment and try out things. And sometimes it works.
Even if the new version is still not that sparkling, it's far better than the original (at least in my opinion).
Let's call it recycling.
Thursday, 12 September 2013
Santa Monica
These are the last sketches I made on our last evening, on the Santa Monica pier. We dipped our feet into the Pacific Ocean (who knows when we will be able to do that again), and visited the pier under a bright shining full moon. And had a final look at the balloon man.
The next morning we flew back to Amsterdam. Another fine trip came to an end. And what a trip it was. We will undoubtably return one day.
The next morning we flew back to Amsterdam. Another fine trip came to an end. And what a trip it was. We will undoubtably return one day.
Tuesday, 10 September 2013
USK at Santa Monica
Now here is a moment that made my day: in Santa Monica we visited a bookstore, Barnes and Noble. Actually, it was the only bookshop that we saw in the USA.
And guess what: there was the Urban Sketchers book for sale, with two of my New York drawings in it!
I can tell you, that is a real thrill: walking into a shop on the other side of the world.... and finding back your drawings.
Harry Mulisch, eat your heart out.
And guess what: there was the Urban Sketchers book for sale, with two of my New York drawings in it!
I can tell you, that is a real thrill: walking into a shop on the other side of the world.... and finding back your drawings.
Harry Mulisch, eat your heart out.
Sunday, 8 September 2013
Sunset Boulevard
After downtown I went to the Hollywood part of Sunset Boulevard to visit the "guitar center". That's the famous music shop where musicians like Jimmy Hendrix and a lot of those blues guitar players bought their stuff. They had some terrific guitars there, some very beautiful Gibson Les Pauls.
I made this drawing near that place. Made the drawing in the heat of the day, but finished it enjoying a good coffee in a nearby café.
I made this drawing near that place. Made the drawing in the heat of the day, but finished it enjoying a good coffee in a nearby café.
Friday, 6 September 2013
Downtown LA
Trying something a bit different. This is a building in downtown LA, on South Hill street, next to the Grand Central Market, opposite Angels flight. There is a large parking lot and this façade.
I tried for an Urban sketch without lines, and lively colour panes. The result may be a bit rough, but I enjoyed doing this painting. It needs more planning and time, but I promised myself to try this kind of stuff more often.
I tried for an Urban sketch without lines, and lively colour panes. The result may be a bit rough, but I enjoyed doing this painting. It needs more planning and time, but I promised myself to try this kind of stuff more often.
Thursday, 5 September 2013
Walt Disney Concert Hall
How can you draw a building like this? I wondered if just drawing the outline was enough to show the dynamics of the facade, but I thought it would be better to try and catch the idea of movement in itself.
I am not so content with the result, but here it is.
I made the drawing when I had a day alone in LA; the ladies went to Disney World and I was able to explore the city. Making drawings and visit sites I had wanted to visit for a long time. Like Watts towers, Walt Disney concert hall (by Frank Gehry), the Bradbury building, The Cathedral (by Rafael Moneo), Sunset Boulevard, the Guitar centre, Santa Monica and the pier and so on. The day was way too short.
I was able to tour the Disney music centre. Even though I was afraid that the interior was far too overdone for my taste (like the facade), in reality it was very well done. I loved the roof terrace and the sights throughout the building. And it was also very well detailed and materialised.
Monday, 2 September 2013
Paul Getty Center
We visited a lot of things in LA: Hollywood, Beverly hills, Rodeo drive, Mulholland drive, Sunset Boulevard, City Center, Olvera street and the historic Plaza and so on. One day I sent the ladies to Santa Monica to check Bloomingdales, the malls and the shops on 3rd street. I took the opportunity to go to the Paul Getty Center of Arts.
Undoubtedly one on the best collections of art in the world.
And on a fantastic location overlooking LA. And with a fantastic building by the architect Richard Meier.
The only thing I am sorry about is that I found out too late that there was a fantastic temporary exhibition about architecture and design for the Urban environment in California. I already had to leave to go back to Santa Monica.
Anyway, here are the sketches I made of the buildings of the museum.
Friday, 30 August 2013
Hollywood
The final stage of our tour: we arrived in Los Angeles. What a city. I must say I really liked LA, even though it's a sprawl of endless suburban housing.LA lacks those things that turns a city into a recognizable entity, like a clear definable city centre (there is one, but that is not really alive), citywalls (OK, that's the European in me) or parks.
There are no clear points like cathedrals or townhalls or pedestrian shopping area's, no Eiffel towers or Tower bridges or something.
No. LA has Motorways to define the city. And the Hollywood sign.
Thursday, 29 August 2013
Palm Springs woodfires
Palm Springs. No sketches this time, there are times I don't draw....
This is a picture made during the thursday evening market in Palm Springs: a road closed for cars, lively public, a lot of market stalls, artists, music, good food and excellent restaurants. And nice bars with good beer. We had a terrific time.
But in the background you can see the woodfires in the mountains above Palm Springs. It's the faint red glare high between the two palmtrees on the left. But you should realize that the bright lamplights can't even hide it; it was very present in the less lit urban area's.
All streets were covered with a fine layer of ash, and there was always a very faint smell of smoke.
It was warm and a bit hazy that night, but I am not sure whether that was from the smoke or humidity.
We were never afraid or weary, but the looming fires were always there, in the back of our minds.
We hear the stories about the Rim fire in Yosemite Park, which we visited a few weeks ago. We can only hope the fires can be controlled before they do irrecoverable damage.
This is a picture made during the thursday evening market in Palm Springs: a road closed for cars, lively public, a lot of market stalls, artists, music, good food and excellent restaurants. And nice bars with good beer. We had a terrific time.
But in the background you can see the woodfires in the mountains above Palm Springs. It's the faint red glare high between the two palmtrees on the left. But you should realize that the bright lamplights can't even hide it; it was very present in the less lit urban area's.
All streets were covered with a fine layer of ash, and there was always a very faint smell of smoke.
It was warm and a bit hazy that night, but I am not sure whether that was from the smoke or humidity.
We were never afraid or weary, but the looming fires were always there, in the back of our minds.
We hear the stories about the Rim fire in Yosemite Park, which we visited a few weeks ago. We can only hope the fires can be controlled before they do irrecoverable damage.
Tuesday, 27 August 2013
Joshua tree park
Before driving into Palm Springs we visited the Joshua tree National park. One of my favourite parks during the trip. No idea why.
The trees are peculiar. They reminded me of men, each standing at some distance from each other, a bit alone, but not too far from the others. The trees together never form a forest, they are too individual for that, but all together they still form an entity. Weird.
We also visited the "hidden valley"; a surreal landscape coming straight out of a Salvador Dali "soft construction with boiled beans" painting.
I know now where Hanna-Barbera got its inspiration for the Flintstones.
The trees are peculiar. They reminded me of men, each standing at some distance from each other, a bit alone, but not too far from the others. The trees together never form a forest, they are too individual for that, but all together they still form an entity. Weird.
We also visited the "hidden valley"; a surreal landscape coming straight out of a Salvador Dali "soft construction with boiled beans" painting.
I know now where Hanna-Barbera got its inspiration for the Flintstones.
Saturday, 24 August 2013
Route 66
After the grand canyon we drove along parts of the legendary Route 66, among others in a little town called Seligman. We visited some relicts of the 50's like an old barbershop.
Dave (our driver) even had some personal stories of how they stayed here when his family moved to LA in the 50's. I love these kind of stories: objects and places come to life with them.
There were also a number of old rusty cars, like this 52 Chevy Bel air. (I just found out it's a 1953, thanks Jim)
Later that day we passed Roy's Motel, on one of these endless desert highways. The motel featured in the 1987 movie "the hitcher", one of my favourite films (the 2007 remake is horrible though).
Thursday, 22 August 2013
BMW Isetta 300
Something totally different. I went to a meeting of car enthusiasts in Brunssum, Schutterspark. They meet each thursday evening and show off their beautiful vintage cars. There was this shining and well restored microcar, a 1957 BMW Isetta 300. BMW produced a lot of these tiny bubble cars just after the war, so small because of lack of materials. It had a one cylinder 300cc motor, and the owner said it could reach 70 km/hour. Downhill that is.
Wednesday, 21 August 2013
Grand Canyon !
The Grand Canyon. Can only be expressed in superlatives.
It was a bit hazy though, it had just rained when we arrived, and another rainstorm was coming up. Actually, we were lucky that the helicopter flight was not cancelled. And what a fantastic flight it was: passing over the deep canyon below, and these rock formations as far as you can see. An experience I won't forget for a lifetime.
But I also felt quite dwarfed by the immense size of this wonder of nature. Not only overwhelming, but also intimidating. In this respect I was touched more by the beauty of Bryce canyon or the tranquillity of Joshua tree.
I made the ink drawing on the southern rim outlook. But just as I started to fill in the background, it started to rain, and we had to move. We had a severe thunderstorm while driving to our motel, half an hour away. I finished the coloured parts the next day during the busride, on route 66 to Laughton.
It was a bit hazy though, it had just rained when we arrived, and another rainstorm was coming up. Actually, we were lucky that the helicopter flight was not cancelled. And what a fantastic flight it was: passing over the deep canyon below, and these rock formations as far as you can see. An experience I won't forget for a lifetime.
But I also felt quite dwarfed by the immense size of this wonder of nature. Not only overwhelming, but also intimidating. In this respect I was touched more by the beauty of Bryce canyon or the tranquillity of Joshua tree.
I made the ink drawing on the southern rim outlook. But just as I started to fill in the background, it started to rain, and we had to move. We had a severe thunderstorm while driving to our motel, half an hour away. I finished the coloured parts the next day during the busride, on route 66 to Laughton.
Tuesday, 20 August 2013
Ruby's Inn
After our visit to Bryce canyon we stayed in Ruby's Inn. Scattered around the motel you could find ancient car wrecks and rusty tractors. I went out to draw them. Dave, our driver, was in for some small talk and joined me. He told me all about the cars, which were Ford B and A types, and an "International" lorry.
He also told me that his mom was an illustrater working for "Frederick's of Hollywood". That's a lingerie brand like Victoria's secret nowadays. In the 50s and 60s she illustrated the catalogues.
Dave told me he was very popular with his friends, especially if they could sneak into the "atelier" to have a peek at the work at hand. I will believe these "dare-to-be-bare" drawings will jog a boys mind.
Some story!
Dave told me he was very popular with his friends, especially if they could sneak into the "atelier" to have a peek at the work at hand. I will believe these "dare-to-be-bare" drawings will jog a boys mind.
Some story!
Monday, 19 August 2013
Saturday, 17 August 2013
Bryce Canyon
How can you ever come close to drawing something that is so overwhealmingly beautiful as Bryce Canyon. Even pictures don't tell the beauty, you just have to be there, if only once in a lifetime.
We arrived late in the evening, it had rained, we first went to Ruby's Inn, then made the visit.
It will rank very high on my "most beautiful things I ever saw" list.
An impression of reality.
We arrived late in the evening, it had rained, we first went to Ruby's Inn, then made the visit.
It will rank very high on my "most beautiful things I ever saw" list.
An impression of reality.
Thursday, 15 August 2013
Painted desert
Songs of the endless Highways. This is Indian Navajo country. Coloured mountains and endless uninhabited flatlands. Roads ending into a vanishing point. It's called the Painted Desert.
One of the advantages of a coach trip is that you can draw and paint during the ride. Just put down on paper what you see through the window.
One of the advantages of a coach trip is that you can draw and paint during the ride. Just put down on paper what you see through the window.
Monday, 12 August 2013
New York-New York
Like with everything in Las Vegas: all is larger than life.
It's hard to imagine that anything would be able to surpass the real New York, but here it is: a condensed version of NYC. All famous sights available within a hundred meters, evenly spread among rows of slot machines. And they were even able to fit in a rollercoaster....
I made the drawing in the shade of the Excalibur Casino across the street, but at a certain point the burning sun hit my head and I had to stop. Sweat was dripping on the paper. So I coloured the drawing at home.
It's hard to imagine that anything would be able to surpass the real New York, but here it is: a condensed version of NYC. All famous sights available within a hundred meters, evenly spread among rows of slot machines. And they were even able to fit in a rollercoaster....
I made the drawing in the shade of the Excalibur Casino across the street, but at a certain point the burning sun hit my head and I had to stop. Sweat was dripping on the paper. So I coloured the drawing at home.
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