The beginning of the book! Sketchy, design-y attempts on the left, typical Moleskine info and sketch of our Monastery in the french countryside. |
Cafe au lait at an outdoor cafe in Cognac. I liked the shapes of the chairs and the little long and thin sugar packets. |
The Bridge in Cognac. I took out one footing to make it fit! |
This is a pump house, or locks control building. It was closed, but contained some big heavy machinery of some kind relating to the water flow near the bridge. |
We had dinner in the restaurant in the Hotel Heritage, Cognac. The lamp was sculpted out of a tree branch by our waiter. |
Quick impressions of our waitstaff. |
This was an old still, found in a local Cognac distillery in the town of Saint-Hilare, where we were painting. |
Drawing at LES LAPIDIALES! This is an old Roman Quarry, where they have artists come and sculpt into the sides of the walls. They offer several residencies at a time for 3-5 months and host artists from all over the world. |
A freestanding sculpture, opposite a relief work. |
Another freestanding sculpture, and another in relief. |
The sculpture on the left is actually an elaborate oven, with a giant dragon head. Unfortunately, it had just been damaged by vandals the night before and was being repaired as we watched. |
Right: Spence, and a girl at the train station in La Rochelle. Left, our first dinner back in Paris was Chinese. This Duck was hanging behind glass just past our seating. |
Left: Part of the fountain outside the Pompidou. Right: Giant graffiti of S. Dali, directly opposite the fountain. |
Outside the Hôtel de Ville, Paris' city hall. They were housing a free exhibition of parts of the Impressionist collection from the Musée d'Orsay. I was glad of a long line, it gave me time to draw. And I loved these Lions, which are situated around the building. |
One more lion sketch and a crib from Degas. |
Sketching in the Musée Rodin. I could have drawn here all day! |
More sketching in the Musée Rodin. The museum is the house he lived and worked in at the end of his life and features both his and Camille Claudel's work. |
A cafe waitress, and customers, on the left and a down the street view on the right. |
Faces in the crowds. There was an all-over-Paris music festival going on that day, the 21st of June. Bands everywhere! Interesting faces too. |
More music spectators on the left and some of our dinner experience on the right. While we ate at a hotel restaurant, the Degres de Notre Dame, two bands played on the opposite corner. |
Wed June 22. The Louvre! I did this sketch while having lunch in the Louvre cafe. A 14 euro cheese sandwich! |
A quickie of our apartment...with a side sketch of one of the allegorical sculptures outside the Musée d'Orsay. |
The allegorical ladies of the Musée d'Orsay. |
Some of the paintings and sculptures inside the Musée d'Orsay. |
More irresistible goodies! Plus one of my favorites, the The Muse of Andre Chenier, byDenys Puech. 1888 |
Another view. |
Again, I could have drawn here all day. |
That night we took in a theater show, How to become Parisian in 1 Hour! A one man show by Olivier Giraud. |
"l'Ecoute", at the church of Saint Eustache. |
Drawing in one of the many gardens at the Louvre. |
Monet's water lilies, at the Musée de l’Orangerie. |
Napoleon's tomb and the Armory. |
A cool concept car by Citroen. We could not figure out how it was supposed to work! It must be carried like a litter, by the slaves of the post-civilization dystopian future. |
The interior of the modest La Varangue. |
The Tour Eiffel! Drawn waiting in line for... |
This! Le publique pissoir. |
Drawn while in line for the Catacombs. |
The Metro! Thank the gods for the metro! The day before we walked our feet off. |
Three fellows at a table near by, having dinner. They all looked like Jean Luc Picard's. |
A woman had her young dog with her at dinner, a Husky/German Shepard mix. Something I had not seen before. And a kid nearby. Both fun to draw. |
Unfinished Catacombs.... |
On the RER train, heading to the Airport. |
Charles De Gaul Airport. |
Our shuttle from the gate to our plane. |