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Sketching California: Capturing your travels in art

Golden Gate Bridge from Copper’s Point

Summer is nearly upon us and people everywhere are getting ready to do a little traveling.  Maybe for vacation or maybe just to visit some friends and family in distant places.  Most of us capture our visits with dozens if not hundreds of photos in our phones, or as I like to call them, our personal entertainment devices.  But how many of you actually go back and look at all the photos you’ve taken?  Probably not too many.

I want to encourage you to develop the habit of recording your trips and making small sketches in a travel journal.  This doesn’t have to be complicated or involve carting around tons of equipment.  And you surely do not need to record details of every minute of your trip. But a travel journal is often helpful to prompt your recall of that marvelous chocolate shop in the Marais District of Paris, or the intriguing rock shop at Zion National Park.  A note now will save much time trying to recall those lost memories. 

I recently had the very great pleasure to visit relatives in California, both northern and southern.  Although I have traveled to California before, this visit was pure pleasure and exposed me to many beautiful sights.  Plus, I dined on all kinds of delicious food.  Yum.

Since I was traveling very light, I only took the barest of art equipment and a journal in which I’ve recorded many other trips over the years.  I make brief notes of daily activities, plus some essential facts about the details of my travels.  My greatest pleasure is to capture some scenes through sketches and small watercolors.  The best part of my recordings is that they help me to concentrate on the scenes and set them firmly in my memory.  Obviously I can’t capture every scene, but am happy with the ones that I do.  They mean so much to me when I review my travel journals at a later time.

Small sketch kit. Prang watercolor kit with my added professional paints, book, mechanical pencil, permanent ink pen, collapsible water container.

These are some of the sketches from my recent journal. My metal Prang watercolor set has been refilled with professional watercolors. It is so old that it’s a collector’s item now. I only carry three or four small brushes, a mechanical pencil (no sharpener required), a pen with permanent ink, a folding water container, all in a resealable bag.  The notebook is only 5 x 7 inches. I have smaller sketchbooks and larger ones but this size fit in my backpack and was easy to carry.

Municipal Rose Garden, San Jose

The first day we visited the beautiful Municipal Rose Garden in San Jose.  I could smell the scent before I even entered the gardens.  People of all ages were strolling or lounging in the shade of some magnificent redwoods.  We sat in the shade and caught up with life  while I made this sketch. You do not have to include every detail when you are sketching but may take liberties to change things to suit your needs.  You’re trying to catch the spirit of the scene, not necessarily the exact replica.

Pillar Point Harbor at Half Moon Bay
Driving down California Highway #1

Another day we drove out to Half Moon Bay and walked out to Pillar Point to see the surf.  Later, we drove down the iconic California Highway #1 to Santa Cruz for dinner on the pier. I even spotted a plein air painter on a bluff above the ocean.

The Palace of Fine Arts, San Francisco

One day we took the train up to San Francisco for a day of sight-seeing.  Starting at the Palace of Fine Arts, we walked to Crissy Field, down the shore to Copper’s Corner. I sketched the Golden Gate Bridge from this vantage point.   Fortunately my son took pity for my knees and respect for the hills of SF to hire cars to take us to various spots.  We ended our outing having lunch at the famous Sam Wo’s restaurant.  I was exhausted by the time we took the train back to San Jose.

Later, I flew down to LA where I reunited with my sister and nephew and niece whom I haven’t seen in many years.  They were the best hosts and tour guides.  We visited the outstanding Aquarium of the Pacific in Long Beach.  Another day we went to the Getty Museum atop the hills.  The collection was beautiful as was the museum and the views.  One day was spent at the wonderful Hilbert Museum viewing its impressive collection of California art. Special kudos for my nephew’s husband and his navigation of the LA traffic, all without a hint of impatience. 

Did I sketch everything that I saw or visited?  Of course not!  But I captured some significant to me places and events.  Plenty of food for thought and future paintings.  Meanwhile, I can refresh my memories with my sketchbook and notes. 

So while you’re planning your next trip or vacation, don’t forget to pack your sketchbook and some drawing materials.  Happy traveling!

Here are a couple of links to previous postings about travel sketching.

Sketching in New York

Keeping an art journal

10 states, 4,435 miles, four national parks, 16 days

Duck on a Rock, Grand Canyon, plein air sketch, 12 x 16 Kit Miracle

Part I

Ten states (plus three of them twice).  Indiana, Illinois, Arkansas, Texas, New Mexico, Arizona, Utah, Colorado, Kansas, Missouri, and back through Illinois and Indiana.  Lots of different terrain and climates.

4,435 miles.  Not really too bad.

4 National Parks – Carlsbad Caverns, Grand Canyon, Zion, and Arches.  Plus, you can’t be in the area without stopping at Roswell to see the alien museum.  It’s not exactly on the way to anywhere.  Even their streetlights are painted like aliens.

16 days – we left a day early and returned a day early.

Whew!

Earlier this month we drove down to Texas to pick up our granddaughter for the summer.  Then we went of a big adventure.

I like to keep a journal of my travels with notes and musings, small sketches, mileage, and even sometimes the label from that chocolate shop in Paris which I never can remember.  These travel journals are always fun to revisit later, long after my memories have faded and gotten fuzzy.  They instantly transport me back to the place and time, allowing me to experience the trip all over again.  They’re, of course, nothing so monumental as the Lewis and Clark journals, but they work for me.

Sun breaking through the clouds over Arkansas, sketch, Kit Miracle

After months of planning and preparation, making reservations at the big stops (didn’t realize it was the Grand Canyon’s 100th anniversary until afterwards), we lit out on June 2nd, a day earlier than planned.  We were concerned about the flooding in the Midwest and decided to skirt along the Mississippi to Arkansas and then take the southwestern route to Texas.

Flooded Arkansas River in Little Rock, sketch Kit Miracle

Fortunately, the only flooding we saw on the way out was the Arkansas River in Little Rock but that didn’t affect the drive.

Driving west on 87, sketch, Kit Miracle

After we picked up the granddaughter, we headed west through the Texas hill country (beautiful), to the flatter and dryer areas of west Texas.  Just a delight to be on the road again, away from the daily maintenance of the homestead.

Longhorns resting in shade (from memory), sketch, Kit Miracle

Abandoned House, Texas sketch, Kit Miracle

We negotiated miles of roadwork through the oil fields of west Texas and New Mexico to land at our first national park, Carlsbad Caverns.  My husband and granddaughter had never been in a cave, and even though I have, this was a truly fascinating experience.  The vistas outside were gorgeous, and inside the cave was even more so.  We elected to take the elevator down (700+ feet) rather than walk.  The National Park Service has done such a wonderful job of making this site accessible and interesting.  We took a self-guided tour of the great room which still took an hour and a half. Although many other areas remained to be viewed, that was enough for us.  We didn’t stay for the bat exodus at sundown  either.  Just too tired and road-weary and ready for a meal and bed.

Carlsbad Caverns, New Mexico, sketch, Kit Miracle

Carlsbad Caverns, New Mexico, sketch, Kit Miracle

Carlsbad is probably typical of any town in the oil field area with lots of traffic, overpriced rooms, and not much scenery.  As we were waiting at a restaurant for dinner, we spoke with a lady who was a local who said it was always this way during boom times.  People renting a room in their homes for $1200 or more.  And getting it.

Sample sketchbook – journal with alien streetlight, sketch, Kit Miracle

Our stop the next morning heading north was Roswell, NM.  You have to stop if you’re in the area as it’s not exactly on the way to anywhere.  We visited the alien museum built in a former movie house.  It was pretty much as I expected.  A mix of history, facts and lots of speculation.  (I hesitate to use the term cheesy but you get the idea.)  Of course, had to buy the T-shirts and trinkets as I don’t expect to get down this way again.  The whole town has gone alien nuts; even the streetlamps are painted as aliens.  The annual UFO festival this year is July 5-7, 2019.  I expect it will be a sight.

Butte, New Mexico, sketch, Kit Miracle

We continued on down the road towards Gallup where we spent the night.  My granddaughter’s major requirement for a hotel was a pool (she’s nine).  After a quick stop in the morning at Walmart, we stocked up on food for our stay at the Grand Canyon.

The further west we drove, the more interesting the landscape became with the big mountain in Flagstaff calling us (Humphrey’s Peak).  It still had snow on the top.  After a roadside picnic lunch (sure got tired of fast food in a hurry), we headed north to the east entrance of the GC National Park.  I’d been there before but the others had not so I couldn’t wait to introduce them to “my” canyon.

We drove through sparsely populated reservation territories.  Some beautiful scenery but appeared to be struggling.

Finally, we arrived at the East entrance of the Grand Canyon. I want to insert here that every park employee that I have met has been terrific.  They’ve always been so polite and helpful.  This is true for every park we have visited.  And I also want to emphasize that our National Parks are one of the greatest assets the American people have.  People from all over the world travel to see our lands and it makes me just want to bust with pride.

Duck on Rock, Grand Canyon, sketch, Kit Miracle

Duck on Rock, Grand Canyon, sketch, Kit Miracle

My granddaughter and I got up early and went out plein air painting.  Well, I painted and she checked out the rocks and vegetation.  The first day was very windy, but after that, it eased up.  My husband was really affected by altitude sickness but we all had a great time.

Next week I’ll post Part II of the remainder of the trip, parks and scenery

Hopi House, Grand Canyon Village, sketch, Kit Miracle