Nude model drawing at the Dalvero drawing weekend.. m. hurst
View post →Here is a drawing of a fabulous lady in a classic checkered taxi cab. Pen and Crayon. -Despina
View post →My take on a fashionable scene. Lot’s of bright colors and big bags. Greg Betza ©2015
View post →Acorn. Pencil, pastel. -Despina
View post →I just dug out this old drawing of the Bethesda Terrace and Fountain in Central Park. One of my favorite places to visit and draw in New York. -Despina
View post →To say that I find joy in picking a spot, sitting down and drawing is an understatement. It is like no other experience that I can compare. Part social analysis, part cultural happening—a study in shapes and patterns, motion and line—it is easy to get lost in the reportage. There is so much that comes […]
View post →I’m sad to see you go. Drawing from the beach. Aruba 2015. Greg Betza ©2015
View post →I’ve been to London once before, and while I am here now by the end of the day I will be back in NY and little time will have passed. It is amazing how spans of time can come or go, dragging on or flying by. Seems like yesterday I landed. Thanks to Stafford […]
View post →I have loved parades for as far back as I can remember—on the television, on the sidelines, blocks away—there is always something that seems so magical about so many different types of people celebrating in unity. The pageantry of the next honored participant, gazed at by young and old along the edges, overflowing into […]
View post →In honor of the vast numbers of little Wild Kratt kids absorbing all the animal knowledge they can on this fine Saturday, a few elephants for scientific observation. Just a subtle turn of the head and shift of the leg and the whole dimension of the space they take up changes. Had a blast on […]
View post →Figure drawing from a session at the Society of Illustrators. -Despina
View post →Film III Yellow to be exact, but that is not story. I found myself drawing alongside my father the other day, oddly enough 2 years to the day I started documenting him. I pulled up to the shop a “little while” after he did. I couldn’t hear the presses running so I knew I was […]
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