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Drawings


15
May 12

Boots

Nothing special, just a picture of my little set up to sketch some boots for a painting.

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6
Mar 12

Slower Pace

So I just finished this 36″ x 36 “ the other day and it took a bit longer than usual because I didn’t sit and finish it straight through as I usually do. This time I just drew it on the panel and did the black and the anime face, the next day painted in the red, next day blue, then the face and finally the arms and black clothing. I kind of enjoyed working that way because it freed me up to do all the things I need to get done as well as painting. Also by doing this I found a great way to strike a balance in my creative life and the stay at home father lifestyle. I don’t have to finish a painting the same day I start it. I know that sounds like a stupid realization but I’ve always jusy blazed through piece after piece, now it’s just time to set a pace.

 

 

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13
Feb 12

It’s Not Like Riding a Bike.

I’m going to do a painting or series of paintings with Manga style girls within it and I’ve noticed I used to be good at drawing such things but I haven’t done it for so long. Drawing and painting stuff you haven’t done in quite a bit o’ time IS NOT like riding a bike. I thought oh I’ll just make a quick sketch and I’ll be ready, oh how so wrong I was. I had to paint over the drawing and quickly got out some paper to do some sketches. Here’s some of the sketches and believe me there will have to be a whole lot more till I get comfortable in what I want to do.

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26
Sep 11

Attention Disorder

I think I’m overworking myself on paintings. I haven’t been posting half the paintings I’ve been doing and most of what I’ve worked on I just ended up painting over anyway. I get on these streaks where I just draw and paint which seems non stop. For instance last week I painted 4 in a day, I get compulsive that way. If I sketch something on a piece of paper I then think, “I should just put this on a panel”. Then I see the drawing on the panel and think, “Well, since it’s on the panel then maybe I have time to paint in the eyes at least”. As soon as I paint anything I can’t seem to stop. I know if I put off painting the rest the next day then I will come back to the painting no longer interested in what I had put down previously and will immediately look at the drawing and begin to paint over it. I have no problems with my attention span in other parts of my life but when it comes to my work I have a very short one. I’m always thinking let me get this one over with so I can get to the next one because the next one, that one is going to be good. In fact as I’m writing this I have this feeling that the next one (the good one that is) is right around the corner. I might have to muddle through a large batch of paintings to get there but when I do it’ll be a good feeling and when that one’s done I’ll just go on to the next painting. I realize finding those paintings I look at as successful when I’m done bring a pleasurable feeling but not half as pleasurable as the process of painting itself no matter what the outcome is.

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3
Aug 11

Patchwork

Here are 6 pictures from yesterdays painting. I drew the face on the panel weeks ago and never knew if I wanted to paint it or not so i decided to just do it and see where it went. Click the pics for bigger image.

I then decided to cut up some papers and do some patchwork around the  head.

Finally the finished piece.

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27
Jul 11

Tears

Just a little drawing with a ballpoint and and some acrylic.

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27
Jul 11

Making Space

I’ve been cleaning out the studio for the past week getting rid of a lot of stuff. Throwing out 30 something paintings and 100′s of drawings. I originally planned on handing out most of the paintings or selling them on the cheap but then something took over while I was cleaning and I just started dumping everything. I’m not done with the cleanup yet but I should be done by next week, hopefully.

Starting to make a mess.

A complete mess.

 

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20
Jun 11

5 Years And All The Tools

When I was a kid I wanted a drum set. As far back as I can remember till about the age of 17 or so I would ask my parents to buy one for me. They always said no but like most kids I still asked, and asked, and asked, and asked. The answer was always no. I never really wanted a lot of things and my parents always provided me with all the things I needed, but oh how great would a cool kick ass drum set be? Honestly, without the drum set how would I ever have the tools to practice what was to be my future career as the drummer in an awesome worldwide touring band. They tried other things though. Like around the age of 9 or 10 they got me a clarinet. Clarinet’s are ok I guess but clearly not even close to a drum set. A few years later I received a guitar, awesome right? It wasn’t an expensive guitar or anything but it worked and it was closest to a drum set these parent child peace negotiations had ever come. I knew I was on my way and that guitar was going to look so cool next to the drum set I was eventually going to receive and, “I know what will make this guitar even better. I’ll paint something awesome on the backside!” So I painted Mickey Mouse on the back of the guitar. Mickey, the guitar, the clarinet and I waited patiently for the drum set to arrive. The drum set never came

So I guess the point of this whole story is that I’d always wanted drums but since I never got them I’d never have the tools be able to do something awesome for a living. In my lust for making the perfect beat I overlooked one important thing, where did I get the paint to paint Mickey Mouse on my guitar? Oh, my parents had bought me a paint set a while back. In fact there was never a shortage of pens, pencils, papers, crayons, brushes and paints for me to spend hours with. Copying what my brother was drawing, drawing characters from comic books and cartoons on tv, drawing anything and anywhere I could hour after hour just waiting for that drum set to get to my house. Looking back now, sure I never got the drum set but my parents had given me all the tools I needed when they supplied me with pens and papers never more than a few feet away from me all the time. More importantly they never told me I was wasting my time drawing and in fact they encourage it. Even when deciding to do art as a major in college they never said anything about it being a waste of time or money and too encouraged that. Today is my 5 year anniversary as a full time artist and it truly is an awesome way to make a living. So thank you Robert and Esther Salcido for never buying me that drum set.

 

Here’s a few drawings I found in my hiding in my high school year book

 

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26
May 11

I’m Trying

These are two sketches for a portrait commission I’m doing. I’m trying to get a feel for the lovely lady but doing commissioned portraits always scare me a little because normally I like to play with proportions and feeling in the model, but since I’ve never met this girl it makes it hard for me when I don’t have a feel for her as a person. Maybe that’s weird since some of my art friends said I was being a “pussy”. One of the quotes was, ” Just paint it stupid. You know you can, so stop being a baby and just get on it already.”

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17
May 11

110 In May

I’ve been feeling off kilter about my painting lately like the brush just isn’t doing what I want it to do.  So I decided to just break out the old timer and set it for 1hr 10 min and quickly pump out a little piece. I find it so relaxing when I know I have a limited time to paint something and I have no reason why but I do.

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