For the second image, I was was informed it would be in full-color, so I didn't skimp on the hues. I wanted to make the ocean waves as convincing as possible, which is not always easy to do. I used to study the water when I was young, but it's not easy. The dang waves just don't stay still! I decided to take a good look at Winslow Homer's art before drafting the pencil image, and that gave me some direction. I'm no Homer, but I was pleased with the result. The translucence of the swells showing the texture beneath and the contours of the crests worked pretty well, I think. The color didn't reproduce anywhere near as densely as the original, but that was the reality of four-color printing back then. I often throw in cameo appearances of friends and family in my work, as many artists do, but this piece didn't really lend itself to such indulgences. I settled for naming the boat after my wife and daughter.
I greatly enjoyed my foray into liquid pigments, but I've always been pretty obsessed with line art. What Herb Lubalin could do with a perfectly-controlled stroke of a pen still knocks me out. I could name dozens of others who bring life and style to line art, but let's just say there's nothing like the bold, striking contrast of crisp black line on a white surface. For stark, dramatic contrast, you can't beat it. For whatever reasons, most of my work in the '90s and thereafter was done in ink. I pretty much left paint behind after I went digital, hence the headline.
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