The Small Stuff
June 7, 2004
When I graduated high school 5 or 6 years ago I immediately registered for college and began my course work not more than a few weeks later. The transition from ‘doe-eyed’ high school student to full-fledged college student happened in what seemed like a blink of the eye.
I noticed, after just a few days of being a college student, that the atmosphere and general workflow was different. The interaction with fellow students was easy, I’m not too shy to spark a conversation, and most of the people I conversed with noted my passive attitude and quirky personality.
In a nutshell I have a knack for what I call “sharp comedy”, an indirect and compact version of what you would find at a comedy club. I’m not sarcastic, per say, but I do on occasion make witty remarks on current events, observations, and other things to do with life. I also breath in the details of my surroundings, which I believe is the result of my artistic background.
An artist will tell you that “it’s all in the details”, and for me what transpires is my innate ability to recognize what might otherwise be deemed supernumerary, or the “smaller stuff”. For instance, when I’m scanning a college campus I make mental notes of where the trees are located, the area where students might gather the most and the general feng shui of the environment. In fact, that’s the best way to describe it, “feng shui” which according to the Chinese is the spirit influences and flow attributed to the natural features of a landscape.
I also notice the details in people, which might be due to my talent for portrait artwork. When I look at a face I’ll notice the creases and crowfeet around the eyes, how one’s face might scrunch up when their focused or smooth out when they’re relaxed.
You might be thinking, “Of course, this is all obvious”, but for me I literally take into account each individual feature of a person and let it influence my artwork. I’ll even make mental notes of how the person laughs; be it a hearty belly laugh or a “hyena” type laugh, every detail matters in painting an accurate portrait of the individual.

4 comments
The “Small Stuff” Rich Carlson refers to is not about the minuscule visual details, but the little nasty things that gets us worried, stressed and worked out — stuff we’re much better without.
Yesterday I attended an antique auto show and there was this kid who does miniature scale garages for scale model cars. There was so much detail and finesse in these that you could take a picture of them (I did) and think you are looking at an actual garage. I appreciate that kind of things specially for the sheer amount of worksmanship and patience they require.
by beto on June 7, 2004 at 12:45 pm. #
Good catch, Beto.
After much thought, his book does pertain to (as you described) menial “small things”, not minor visual details. I’ve updated the article and removed the irrelevant reference to Carlson’s book.
In regards to your comment, I would have loved to have seen the minature garages you mention. I’ve seen, up close, several minature sets for Hollywood productions and like the garage you saw, they also are spectacular. There are things in those minatures that the camera itself wouldn’t pick up on, but the artist chooses to include them.
Amazing.
by kartooner on June 7, 2004 at 1:08 pm. #
When I started Drawing 1 in college, I had to not only unlearn a lot of bad habits from learning to draw only from comics, but I occassionally sat next to this 16 year old kid whose high school art teacher decided to send him up to the college level classes instead. He could draw photo-realistic pencils using small circular strokes that must have taken him hours to finish. The poor bastard that sat next to him always regretted it. The prof would stop in front of him and give great comments, obviously dazzled with his talent. Then he would stop in front of the artist sitting next to the Picasso. Once you heard the “Hrm, I should have got here sooner,” you knew you were staying after class as the you and the prof ‘salvaged’ your excercises that day.
We all asked that kid how he did it one day, and I believe he got stoned while working. I’d much rather pick out the details than to blaze up to get through a drawing.
However, no matter which way you slice it, stoned or not, that kid had (has?) an amazing talent.
by Max on June 7, 2004 at 6:41 pm. #
Yeah, I also remember a kid in my Life Drawing class with extraordinary talent. He was also extremely odd and liked the lick the tips of his pencils.
Which goes to show that you just can’t be talented without being a bit weird.
by kartooner on June 8, 2004 at 8:24 am. #