Journaling
Thoughts, questions, observations, and general reflections on life but mostly on art, deep mapping, and journaling in general.
A Double-chambered Vessel
It was during the time I had just begun my first lessons in graphic techniques at the academy. My greatest source of inspiration were the drawings I had made during a long stay in Mexico. (More about that in this blog post: Mexico, my plein air sketch roots.) The archaeological sites of Tula and Teotihuacan… Continue reading
Coup d’État
What’s on my desk, and in my head When you draw what’s on your desk, almost on automatic pilot because you know all that stuff by heart without even looking, all sorts of things go through your head. Like this story … The hidden life of stationery And then, the calculator seized power. The stapler… Continue reading
Mexico 1986, my plein air sketch roots
While unpacking after moving between houses recently, I stumbled upon one of my first sketchbooks with plein air sketches. A pack of memories came back to me, together with the rediscovery of my roots of why I write and draw. I must have been around 19 years old at the time. Of course, I sketched… Continue reading
How I came to know ‘Le Geste’. (French mark making)
Sleight of hand, perfect moves, how should we call what the French describe as ‘Le Geste’ ? Continue reading
On keeping a zibaldone
A zibaldone is an Italian vernacular commonplace book. The word means a heap of things or miscellany in Italian. A commonplace book can be described as a register of continuous learning. Continue reading
Each man under his own vine and fig tree
We installed our barbecue and table in the shade of the old fig tree on our courtyard. It was fresh and pleasant under his leaves in times of intense heat during summers in Provence. Continue reading
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World citizen with a notebook in hand to write, sketch and tell stories with all senses present.
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