This week, I gave myself a personal challenge to sketch faces for the sketchbook blog. I guess its important to point out that I am really all that interested in sketching faces. Which means you're probably asking why do it? Lives can certainly be lived fully and happily without sketching anatomically correct faces.
The drawing classes I took in college centered mainly around fashion illustration. The face was always secondary to how the clothes were represented. An anatomically correct face never extended beyond a hint of red lipstick. Whew! I remember thinking back then. Crisis averted.
But now here I am doing this daily sketching for the project (almost size full months of daily sketching!), and it occurred to me that I've never really tried to draw the human face. I talk with my kids often about not saying "I can't do ____". So, I decided to take it on as a challenge instead of looking at it as a hinderance I need to work around. Bad sketches and all...
Each night this week I have been sketching these imaginary women. No reference, other than the old formula of drawing the face shape, and adding the lines for where the features would go. From there, I spend some time on the eyes- I like good eyes. The nose always needs work. The mouth is also not the way I want it. But I do like a lot of what I'm doing, little things here and there that I am actually satisfied with. I can feel my hand and arm starting to loosen up more and more.
Who knows, maybe I'll do another week of faces at some point.
There is plenty I see in this sketch that I could work on, but I kind a like the fact that I enjoyed the process of making it. Which at this stage of my creative life, it's so much more about the process for me.
(It's not me, but I did use my hair for reference).