I see the world through pixeled glasses

Thursday, June 30, 2005

Train Peeps

I’ve recently come to the realization that I don’t draw enough. Which is rather odd when I think about it because I have an art based job. There lies the twist. Where my job is in the art field, I rarely get good chances to draw for work. Most jobs can be done right in the computer thus skipping the whole pencil to paper aspect of it. Anyway, I don’t draw nearly enough and that scares me because should I slack off long enough to loose my skills entirely then I’m not sure what I could do to support myself. I’m not even close to being pretty enough to get by on my looks. So, I decided to take action and started drawing people on the train in to work. I generally play my GBA but at the moment I’ve exhausted my selection of games (Mega Man Zero 3 being my latest conquest) so it would seem that this would be the best time to start this little project/hobby before I get distracted again.

Drawing people on the train is a bit of a challenge as I don’t really want to get caught by the subject. There is also the fear of some one coming up and saying “What are you drawing? Can I see?” which would probably result in me slumping down in to my seat hugging my sketchbook and quietly saying “um… no... not really”. Luckily, most people are sleeping or too involved in reading to notice me scrawling down their features in my book. The results turned out to be pretty good for not having drawn an actual person, face or otherwise, in a long time. I just generally make up the faces when I draw and the result is a lot of my people looking the same. I know where the muscles are in the face (mostly) but putting them all together in a variety of ways to created different faces has always escaped me. After only one day I’m starting to see the different ways the face muscles can be grouped, pulled and sagged. It’s great and lots of fun so far.

My train ride in is 50 min long and since I get on one of the earlier stops I usually have to wait for more people to get on. Today was kind of frustrating as most people sat down in the direction the train was heading in which meant I could have drawn a lot of the backs of peoples heads (which I probably do someday), but later on down the track more got on just waiting to be jotted down. Once I got in to the city I planned on getting on the Metro (subway) and play more GBA, but I decided against it. Drawing on the subway will provide more of a challenge I thought. It’s more crowded so I wouldn’t have the luxury of drawing someone way down on the end of the car with out getting noticed, but more importantly the people would be getting on and off more frequently. My drawing exercise has just turned in to speed drawing and things are getting interesting. I now have to quickly put down a rough head and little tick marks for the eyes, nose and mouth and block out the hair before the person gets to their stop. Once I’ve got that done I can go back and put more details in before… hey… wait! Damn… now I just have to quickly finish this by memory. It’s a fun and an added twist to the trip.

Here’s today’s “train peeps”. I’ll try and post these as often as I can for the 2 or 3 people that actually read this. On a follow up, here’s the coloured version of the two fat guys picture I did before. I decided to just use flat colours with no shading. Not bad and my friend seems to like it. It’ll go along with the mascot type character he wanted for he business, which I also drew up.

And with that… here are the pictures.



Monday, June 13, 2005

But I don't like sushi

Okay, as of late I've been hooked on this new site/blog called Sushi Cam. It basically an almost daily writing a North American guy who live in Japan with his wife and the adventures they have. He takes picture and posts them and then someone like me reads and sees what life would be like over there. I'm sure they're the dullest findings to anyone else who live there but to someone like me they are truly things to see and experience. I relish reading about squid ink pizza, obscenely small parking spaces, toilets from the future and just the general everyday goings on over there.

I would truly love to go and see it all myself. I dream about seeing the Japanese adds light up the streets. Wandering from store to store and seeing goods that aren’t made over here. Going to temples and seeing the Japanese culture mix in with every day life, seeing the small towns and villages. It would be wonderful. I don't speak a word of Japanese so I don't know how I would communicate nor do I like sushi so I would have to live off of what ever I ate before the trip. I have a friend that went to Japan for a spell, I try to get info out of her on the trip from time to time but it's not something I want to pester her about. I don't think I could live there, but to visit I think would be wonderful.

Until that day I'll just read on and dream.

Wednesday, June 08, 2005

A world of talents

So I draw a bit too. I dabble in it as one might say... A friend has asked me to draw a picture of him and his other friend for a logo of sorts of a business they're starting. I said sure, I have no problems with that. It keeps me drawing and the topic is a nice change from what I usually draw (which isn't always work friendly). I don't usually draw pictures of others, I'm rarely happy with them, but this is looking good so far. Maybe I'll post the progress of this here so I can fill up space and such.

Huzzah! Drawing is fun. ^_^



two fat guys Posted by Hello

Tuesday, June 07, 2005

It's a what?

Blog? What the heck?

I'm really just giving this this blog thing a shot. Everybody seem to have one for one reason or another and since I'm all about jumping on wagons I figured, why not. So what does one write in here anyway? After perusing around other "blogs" I've seen that others use it in a variety of ways. Such as...


But it still doesn't really answer my question as to why have a Blog? It seems to be a great way to share information if used correctly. I really don't buy the whole on line journal bit of it though. I thought journals where to be kept secret, a place where you can put down your inner most thoughts. It would seems like "blogging" has taking that notion and stood it on it's head. I guess in my mind I wonder... who really cares about what I have to say. Yet here I am trying this blog thing out before it goes out of style.

I still don't know what to write about.

Friends will probably see this so there's no point on blasting to the rest of the world secrets I wouldn't normally tell them. Odd this blog thing is. I guess we'll see where it takes me...