The Small Stuff

June 7, 2004

Beach LandscapeWhen 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. Reply #

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. Reply #

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. Reply #

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. Reply #

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