Cigar man with friends and beers.

Everyday number 34. Cigar man with friends and beers. Small village near Rio Tajuña, south of Madrid. Wax crayons and coloured pencils.

There’s nothing like turning up in a tiny village you haven’t been to before, sitting on the local bar terrace, and watching the people that live there go about their lives. It’s a window onto a different world. I’d like to visit a different one every day and make a drawing or photograph of what I find. Right now I can’t do it everyday even if I wanted to!

Storms and Lines

Everydays numbers 31 and 32. Yesterday and today. The first two, from yesterday, with wax crayons, the memory of a stormy day, and a face in the night:

Spring Storm Coming

And from today… I’m fascinated by ‘drawing’, the simple act of putting pen to paper, the simple fun of making a picture with lines. These were drawn sitting on a rock half-way up a wooded mountain near El Escorial, 50km from Madrid. The first, an archetype of the sierra in my mind, the second, just lines that appeared while listening to the birds and the wind in the trees…

In the woods

Selfie and Sunday Lunch Art

Everydays numbers 29 and 30.

Selfie (Apparently)

Above, from yesterday: A ‘selfie’, apparently, on the iPad. With ‘acrylics’, sort of. Learnt a lot with this one, whether it’s a true likeness or not. Does that matter? Definitely not!

And today: playing with wine bottle tops at lunchtime – what do you call the protective metallic bit that goes over the cork? Ying and Yang sculpture on saucer:

Ying and Yang Wine Bottle Top Sculpture

A flash of the Divine:

A flash of the Divine!

And at last, a happy (kaleidoscopic!) Self-Portrait:

Happy SP

SP with Apple Green

SP with Apple Green

Everyday number 28. Another self-portrait. Today with a small mirror. I heard Degas liked apple green backgrounds – Chantal Joffe mentioned it on a very interesting podcast. My wife says I look like a psycho! Haha!

On I go! 4 weeks with a drawing a day so far, and whether there is any improvement or not artistically, I have no idea – that will take years – but I do know that I am happier. Art is good for you. The podcast I listened to today finishes with the question ‘What is art for?’ I think the answer is: It’s for feeling better.