Following on from the red studies based on life drawings from Bristol Grammar School. Perhaps I need to put some effort into names for these things? I think so don't you?
And most refreshing too. Oh that cuppa and sponge at about four o'clock - what a pick up! Gets you all set for the first beer of the evening once you get home..or perhaps before. I'm all for modern working practices me. Beautiful. Stay sloshed.
Going hand in hand with the last entry re: layers of different stimuli building up into an image, I found this sketch of a rather forlorn looking chap. He was in the Boston Tea Party, reading a magazine/looking right through it. I was listening to the Dandy Warhols 'Godless' on my ipod and it sort of became the soundtrack to his movie.
Another from my A6 Moleskine pocketbook, sticking my nose into other peoples business, with a frothy top lip and a slice of sponge. Watching the world go by, slowing everything down to sketching speed. Doodle do.
Sipping from the cup of doom, gloom and general woe with the daily newspaper. This chap did seem to be gradually performing a forward roll into his broadsheet. On reflection he had probably smuggled a portion of Haddock