A traveller’s art diary

The great thing about travelling regularly is you expose yourself to different cultures and experiences, and you learn a lot. Of course, if you’re an animal nut like I am, you can actively seek out what you are looking for.

I was thinking the other day about the last couple of major trips overseas that I’ve had and how much art I’ve produced as a direct result of them. The following pictures are just a few from my own references in Egypt, Malawi, Namibia and Zambia.

Here’s a waitress from Zambia

Lions I managed to interact and play with

I called the next one “I wish I was a leopard”. Lions are good climbers but are terrible descenders. They get into all sorts of trouble when they come down out of the tree and look very little like a leopard, which would be totally at home in a tree. They make a lot of noise and seem to have little in the way of coordination, until they are back on the ground and then they look like they totally belong again. This is a young lion which still has remnants of the juvenile spots of that species, which make it look like a wannabe leopard even more.

Here are some kids from South Africa and Namibia

“Hope for Africa”

“The leader of the dance”

“Too cool for school”

“Thumbsup”

“Braids”

“Cool kid from Langa”

“Old men of Springbok”

These beautiful birds, red-billed hornbills, are camp pests in Etosha National Park. They are welcome to be pests wherever I go as they are delightful

Here are a couple of people and a homeless cat from Egypt

Hmm, this guy looked very dubious, and I’m afraid he was too. He was a camel herder but I think he would have herded all our money if we gave him chance

Here’s a lovely lady from Malawi

Although I’ve seen a lot of tigers in zoos, I’ve never seen them in the wild. The following two scratchboards came from meeting someone (whilst I was travelling last year) who had some great tiger reference material on his camera which he shared with me. That’s another serendipity of travelling, you get to meet people who have done things you haven’t done and you can benefit and learn from them.

And while we are at it, I’m not one of those people who see more of the world than their own backyard. In fact, I refuse to be one of those people. Very few Australians have been to all their own states and territories but I have, most of them multiple times. It’s a fascinating continent and one which I love exploring. It’s been responsible for some of my all-time favourite experiences. As such, I always keep my eye open for people, animals and birds to paint or draw. Here are a recent couple.

Something else went through my head the other day too. I counted up all the countries I’d been to and it came to 53, more than quarter of the world’s countries. They range from places like the United Kingdom many many times as my family lives there, to way out spots like Mongolia and Burma, Iceland and Bulgaria, Belarus and Leichtenstein. The map below is what my world travels look like at the moment. Of course, it always looks better than it actually is. I’ve explored some countries quite well (six months in Canada, five months in New Zealand, three months in the U.S. and other decent efforts), but the map fills in a lot of red in Mexico considering I nipped over to Tijuana for an afternoon, and I also went from London to Hong Kong by train once, which meant I went through a lot of Russia, but I branched off to to Mongolia about halfway along the country yet to look at the map, you’d be excused for thinking I went all the way to Vladivostok. And because I’ve been to the U.S., the map fills in Alaska. I wish!! Maybe one day. My list of countries also includes both West and East Germany as the first time I went there, that’s what they were. Now of course, it’s only one country.

So why don’t we all set some goals to travel more, either locally or overseas, and to share those travels with our friends and hopefully inspire each other. And if you are so inclined, record your travels in a visual journal.

The good and good and bad of zoos

I’m one of those wildlife nuts that simply can’t get enough of animals. Some wildlife nuts won’t step into a zoo but I think that’s a shame. Some zoos are utter rubbish and bad environments to house cockroaches, let alone lions and chimps (Cairo – been there, done that and been disgusted) but most zoos try to do the right thing. For some zoos, the right thing is not only to try to give the animals as good an environment as possible, given the artificial constraints, but to also blend commercial realities with the real reasons zoos should exist, and those are of course research, conservation and rehabilitation.

My local one is the Adelaide Zoo. It’s right in the heart of the city so it will probably always be the size it is and yet it looks fantastic. The director is Dr Chris West and is a good bloke, a visionary and a leader in conservation. He also oversees Monarto Zoo, Australia’s largest open plains zoo and the venue for an exhibition of mine and Leigh Rust’s chimpanzee paintings a couple of years ago. We were lucky enough to have the exhibition opened by none other than that beautiful person Dr Jane Goodall, UN Messenger for Peace and Dame of the Birtish Empire.

I often go to these zoos and wander through all the exhibits gathering material for my art and seeing the great things they are doing. I spend a lot of time in Africa too and no zoo can match the wild, but Adelaide and Monarto Zoos do a great job. On one particular morning a couple of years ago, I sat watching the orangutans for ages. They were Pusung and Karta. Pusung looked particularly sad all morning. Maybe that’s just his demeanor but he certainly tugged at my heartstrings. I created the following portrait “I just want to go home” in scratchboard. It is done entirely with a fibreglass brush (mentioned in previous posts) and sandpaper and coloured with inks and some coloured pencils and for anyone interested, I’m including some closeups. The piece is 8″ x 10″ and I’ve aimed to get as much of that sorrow that I saw into it as possible.

Pusung died three months after I sat there that morning.

And here’s a progress shot before any colour was added

Art show success

I’ve recently had three artworks in the Victor Harbor Art Show, the largest show in our state I believe. There were over 1,500 paintings and the judge awarded a winner and 12 “Highly Commended” awards. This piece, “Homeless” won one of those “Highly Commended”s. I understand that it’s a fairly confronting image and highly unlikely to sell, but my aim was to tell a story with it and create an “It could happen to you too” moment. Let’s face it, with the recent devastation in Haiti and Chile, that too could happen anywhere and it’s one of my goals to educate people not to judge the homeless and disadvantaged but in fact to help and be part of the solution. I have a friend who has volunteered to teach English in Chile. Her stint was cancelled when the earthquake hit but that made her even more determined to go, and she’s there now making a difference. Congratulations to all those people who would rather help make a difference to the disadvantaged than bitch and moan about life in our own affluent societies.

Ngoma Zanga

Ngoma Zanga is a restaurant in Livingstone, Zambia, close to where Victoria Falls are. It’s billed as the best traditional African restaurant (in Livingstone? in Zambia? in Africa?). I won’t argue – I was stuffed when I left. The food was absolutely delicious. The staff all wore traditonal tribal costume and paint and one waitress in particular caught my eye. I buttered her up by saying she was the most beautiful person I had seen for ages and asked if I could take a photograph. Well, who could refuse my boyish charm?!

This is scratchboard on a 16″ x 20″ Ampersand board and though it ended well, it caused me no small amount of frustration. I tried two different styles for the skin, I kept getting the eyes offline (which looks silly if you don’t fix things) and the material took about ten attempts to get to where it is now. In fact with the material, I used sandpaper to rub ink off but I went too far so I had to re-ink with diluted Indian ink. I had to keep adding more layers and then I created the texture simply by dipping a paper towel into a strong mixture of ink and water and then dabbing it on with the paper.

Ngoma Zanga means ‘My Drum’. She could be a drummer but I named this after the restaurant as I had such a great night there and I love the traditional clothes.

The hat and beads were challenges and took a long time but I got there in the end, but with lots of patience.

Swapping art on the net

I’ve recently organised an event where 31 scratchboard artists each did a piece of art and I drew their names randomly so that they could send their piece to someone, and receive a piece from someone else. It was very successful and can be seen in this thread at Wetcanvas

http://wetcanvas.com/forums/showthread.php?t=617511

My piece went to a friend in New York State and is below.

The entire piece has been scratched with the use of sandpaper and a fibreglass brush, and then coloured with watercolour