33 of 100 Daily Art Journals

Ok, I'm 1/3 of the way through, and I'm done messing around. It's time to get serious. I never know what I'm going to draw until I sit down and force myself most nights. Tonight's drawing stemmed from some pretty wicked shadows that happened to be getting cast on my sketchbook from some gorgeous flowers my mom sent me for my exhibit opening on Friday. The shadows were so cool, that I just started tracing some of them, rotating the vase, then making more. It just sort of happened. So, it became an exercise in line weight and hatch marks. It reminds me of some kind of forest, with a sky in the upper left, and a river of sorts emerging from the foliage in the center bottom area. Ball point pen.