Well drawing the first page was in the shadow, the second I was in the glory that is the sun. I left half baked, the sad thing is if you find a really charming house in this town it's sure to be in heavy decay.
This is where you start paying, with sweat
Well drawing the first page was in the shadow, the second I was in the glory that is the sun. I left half baked, the sad thing is if you find a really charming house in this town it's sure to be in heavy decay.
the labors of Herakles
a window of opportunity
the Draughtsmans Sombrero
The day before the last I went up to the highest point in Kavala, there I found a Cross and this little building maybe it's for monitoring the inhabitants.
Ellis was a bit concerned that all the sunlight should burn my bald head, Ellis apparently never heard of the Draughtsmans Sombrero, a must for the outdoor Artist..
Ellis was a bit concerned that all the sunlight should burn my bald head, Ellis apparently never heard of the Draughtsmans Sombrero, a must for the outdoor Artist..
the color dimension
Improving reality
Beach sketching
Made this sketch while relaxing at the beach after drawing the extractor of the last post, now I'm off to the beach yet again. There was some kind of rave party in Kavala yesterday so not to much sleep... In Greece the laundry dries in under one hour if you hang it in the open, the joy, the joy. I think I will wash alot here in Sweden you never can be sure when the next rain will come
You mean you travelled 2400 km to draw that?
Phillipi
My wifes solo show
My wife Cecilia is having here first solo exhibition, the show opens this Thursday, August 28th, between 5 and 7 pm. It continues until September 17th. Wish I could be there!
This is where you start paying with sweat
The day before yesterday I took a stroll up the hill to a little chapel, the heat and the climb made me sweat uncontrollable, luckily the place was empty and with a soft breeze rather pleasant.
Afterwards I choose to stay on my room, a room with a view, this little church has the unfortunate habit of tolling it's bells at 7 am. But at that time I ought to be awake already
the Mole
Ali doesn't live here anymore
Strolled up to the old town and came up on this stout fellow as it happens it's Muhammad Ali, who where born in Kavalla of Albanian origin he came to be Vali of Egypt (there's a rags to riches story for you)
Drawing car is not on of my specialties (I worked with car games for 5 years but failed to get interested by them) but as I here I thought I must start draw things I'm not so good at drawing.
Taking some time of I went bathing at the local beach while listening th a group of aspiring rappers (or wannabe juvenile delinquents) I made this design for a laptop at the same time.
I have a rather hard time finding something useful to do at the evenings, I fail to meet any of the other inhabitants of the house (I might have e
and remember, don't mess with the green pigs
Drawing car is not on of my specialties (I worked with car games for 5 years but failed to get interested by them) but as I here I thought I must start draw things I'm not so good at drawing.
Taking some time of I went bathing at the local beach while listening th a group of aspiring rappers (or wannabe juvenile delinquents) I made this design for a laptop at the same time.
I have a rather hard time finding something useful to do at the evenings, I fail to meet any of the other inhabitants of the house (I might have e
and remember, don't mess with the green pigs
Urban decay
Kavalla used to be the center of the Greek tobacco industry you can still see remnants of a glorious part while strolling through the city. If you come buy a interesting or beautiful building it's almost certainly in heavy decay. This first I did while sitting on a heavy trafficked way, a kind man stopped his car and gave me some water and a bottle of juice, very kind.
Hopefully the graffiti on the wall means nothing in particular, if you are able to read greek please see if you can decipher it's meaning. As a downside to drawing on place my but tend to hurt after one hour or so, hopefully a rich Greek Diet will put some much needed lard on my bony behind..
there's electricity in Kavalla
It took me quite some time to get down to business doing actual real life sketching, this is something I used to do quite a lot but I tend to draw more and more from my imagination. The temperature was well over 30 degrees (that's centigrades folks) my only companion was a stray cat, they are so small here in Greece makes our Swedish cat's looks like Pumas. On my way home I managed to get lost, Kavalla is like a labyrinth well at least I did not meet any Minotaurs and at last I bought a map and found my way back. I must have the worst sense of direction in the world.
Flight entertainment
One of the advantages of keeping a sketchbook is that no time is dead time, yesterday I went by airoplane from Stockholm to Kavalla over München, the trip took all-in-all 12 hours. This gave me ample time to draw, though my fountain pen started acting strange while in air.
I've tried to put some of my thought back into the drawing, if you care to read the comments you might (or not) get a clearer picture of the thoughts that crosses my mind while drawing
This is the first thing I saw this morning when looking out from my room, the Swedish house in Kavalla is beautiful (mor pictures to follow) everything breathes culture (how did I get here?)
on a side not have you noticed when the airplane brakes you can see the planes intestines? rather unsettling.
Now I will go where only mad dogs and Englishmen goes....
I've tried to put some of my thought back into the drawing, if you care to read the comments you might (or not) get a clearer picture of the thoughts that crosses my mind while drawing
This is the first thing I saw this morning when looking out from my room, the Swedish house in Kavalla is beautiful (mor pictures to follow) everything breathes culture (how did I get here?)
on a side not have you noticed when the airplane brakes you can see the planes intestines? rather unsettling.
Now I will go where only mad dogs and Englishmen goes....
Rusting medusa
More magnetic fishes
To my grandchild
the book I worked on this spring is printed, it's a book for a grandmother or grandfather to give her/his grandchild. It's published by Bonnier Carlsen
Yellow animals
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