Sketching or "journaling" has been for me a way to continue creating and remarking on my life's journey visually AND with notation now for a number of years. So much so that my shelves now have collected a dozen or more of these visual/editorials on this journey I am completing... labeled by year.
As they collect on the shelves...I enjoy now and then taking them down and re-living moments that captured my fancy as life went along. It's amazing how vivid these memories are once you spent time drawing them. Nothing at all like a photo. The effort to "pay attention" as Mary Oliver as instructed, means that you capture the essence of an experience. And that is all the difference. Capturing mood and details that mean something to you personally. Photographs are very non-committal. A sketch, in contrast, gives over to your personal experience.
But as life rolls on I sometimes see that these journals will still be here when I am gone on alone to the next chapters of surprise. I'll leave these objects behind and I wonder about them. I was reading Danny Gregory's thoughts on this same subject today...he decided he should leave a note...
Perhaps some of the pages will inspire you to make some art of your own, but if not, don’t give it a second thought.”
I think this is a lovely idea and I plan to replicate the note for the inside cover of my notebooks.
Here are a few recent pages added to my sketchbook.. My daughter and I stayed in Little Elm, TX while we attended my granddaughter's wedding near Dallas. View from 4th floor of the hotel.
Perhaps some of the pages will inspire you to make some art of your own, but if not, don’t give it a second thought.”