Monday, July 23, 2012
Friday, July 20, 2012
Remember how in my last post I was all, "What's up with me abandoning so many of the cute sketches in my old sketchbooks? Why don't I ever take so many of them beyond being just a doodle in a book that gets tucked away and forgotten over the years!?!?"
Yeah. So I totally took my own advice on that for once, and this carrot carrying girl is what happened. Yay!
Whilst digging through my sketchbooks the other day, trying to find the work I did 10 years ago, I unearthed this little blurb of a girl from about 5 years ago (floating in the middle of another sketch of a kitchen).
Awww, I remember her! I liked her! She was cute! I always wanted to take her to color, but I never did, so why not now?
And that is what I did. It was fun to revive an old doodle! But it was also sort of strange to work on something from so long ago and see the little nuances here and there that have changed in how I work.
Kind of like trying to settle little nit-picks between the brain of old Alicia and the current Alicia: what I remember originally wanting to do versus what I want to do now.
It so happened that the old sketchbook she came from was also full of old Illustration Friday sketches that got started, but again, were never finished. And that led me to check out Illustration Friday for the first time in a looooooooooong time.
Lo and behold, yesterday the theme for the week was "lost" - and so I thought that fit nicely with my little lost and rediscovered sketch in a way. A non literal interpretation, sure, but still...perfect!
Alas, I did not get to posting it in time for "lost" and today the theme has changed to "carry."
Hey! She's carrying carrots! That works, too! Perfect, again.
Well, that, and I have managed to carry out some forgotten work once and for all. And I liked it. I might have to do this some more now. Pin It
Wednesday, July 18, 2012
Ten years ago, on a Thursday in July, I arrived in a city I didn't know at all, in a state that was completely foreign to me, not knowing a single soul, and I decided I would try my hand at living there. So, I found a job, and I stayed.
And that is the story of how I moved to Austin.
Since I didn't know anyone or anything, I spent a lot time of my first several weeks here alone in my apartment, drawing away. The picture assortment above even includes a sketch of my modest living room (complete with my TV/VCR combo and my cinder block and panel entertainment center!), as well as a sketch of the counter of the comic book store I frequented, and a sketch I remember doing of the Ponte Vecchio in Florence, where I had just spent time studying the previous year and where I took the photo I used for reference.
Yep, cracking open an old sketchbook is like getting in a time machine.
Suddenly, I am back in my first apartment, talking with the first few friends I made in town, chatting to my family and college friends all the time on late night long distance calls. Going to my first Weird Wednesday at the Alamo. Having my first taste of queso. All of those Austin firsts, all over again.
I was so fresh! So naive! And apparently so full of sketches because I have, like, three books full of stuff I can date back to my first few weeks in Austin.
I always find there is nothing quite so inspiring and embarrassing at the same time as digging through old sketchbooks. There are so many things I had forgotten about, and often I find ideas and work that I feel is worth picking up again.
But then there is the cringe worthy stuff. Oh, my word, the cringe worthy stuff (which, no, I will not be sharing, thank you)!
Like these Cinderella sketches of mine. Why didn't I ever do more with these? I should totally work on this again, right?
Yet, I can't help but thinking when I look at these, "What's up with the heavy hand, Alicia?" Yikes! Way to make the paper buckle!
Although, I guess that bottom left panel is reminiscent of my less-sketchy and more-linear sketchbook sketches of today, right?
There definitely is more variety to my drawing styles in my sketchbooks from 10 years ago compared to my sketchbooks today, as one can see from the sketches here. Hmmm, maybe I should try to mix it up more often these days? Yes? No?
Maybe not? Because I think it's obvious from looking at these sketches that I was already heading in the direction of my current "style" of drawing. Which feels weird.
Because, you know, I was fresh out of college, and this was more of the kind of stuff I would just doodle on a whim and not necessarily the kind of illustration work I produced in college. I just naturally ended up doing the more simplified, macaroni-elbowed cartoony thing eventually, despite my often times trying desperately to NOT do that back then.
And there you have it. Another trip down memory lane.
Ten years, and now I'm hitched, happy, and settled in that foreign place I had thought I would be living in for four years. Tops! Yes, that's what I told myself.
And boy, I'm glad I was wrong about that. Pin It
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Here's wishing everyone a safe and happy Independence day! We have been celebrating by playing with sparklers (and long exposures). Pretty!
Also, I made my first trifle!
It was not the perfection I had hoped for (isn't that how it goes?), but delicious nonetheless. And it IS red white and blue, so there's that.
Next time will be perfect though, right? Right!
And with that, I'm off to BBQ and check out this year's fireworks display. Happy Fourth, everyone! Pin It