Black & white
July 29, 2017
There is a book of Juane Xue’s work called , ‘Color is my wealth’. I share this sentiment, as color is the driving factor in most of my paintings.
But lately I’d been craving the feel of charcoal in my hand, the smooth way it goes onto the paper, the play between dark, rich passages, and lighter ones lifted out with a kneaded eraser. When I was 10 years old, I started out learning to draw with charcoal in my art lessons with Abe Weiner. It remains a medium I’m familiar and comfortable with. The fact that color doesn’t figure in charcoal drawings lets me focus on form and texture. Very relaxing actually. In painting you have to juggle form, value, intensity, all the while keeping an eye on color balance as well.
Our neighbor who keeps his horses in the field behind our house is very ill. Over the past 20 years, we have had so much pleasure from Bernardo, a large Groninger work horse and jumper. I rode him once, and D let me help train him, and taught me to fit him up with all the carriage equipment and harnesses. Whenever D was away, I attended to Bernardo’s sore hoof, and made sure that he had enough food and water. Now his owner is in the hospital, the horse will probably be sold.
I made these drawings for him to remind him of the good things in life, while he lies in pain in a bed far from his home and horses. The second sketch is of Junarla, and her new foal, Juno, quite a character already as you can see below. D bought Juno in a more optimistic time, to have a new horse to train because Bernard is already around 20 years old. I sent the drawings off last week, hopefully they are giving our friend some solace. I guess Juno, now 2 1/2, will be sold as well.

Juno and Junarla, ‘Come on mommy and play’ charcoal on paper 18 x 24″
July 29, 2017 at 12:09 pm
Beautiful drawings, and amazing message behind them. 👏🏻
Perfect!
July 29, 2017 at 1:16 pm
thank you. 🙂
August 4, 2017 at 4:08 pm
They’re beautiful Sarah and such a sweet thing to do.
August 4, 2017 at 4:19 pm
thanks Kevin. I learned that Dolf had died the day before this blog was posted, but I think the drawings were there on time for him to receive some comfort from them. I hope so.
September 10, 2017 at 7:32 pm
You have me itching to grab my charcoal and just go for it 😀
Gorgeous work with such an emotive element.
I found you just now via your oil pastel work (I was poking around, considering revisiting them myself). You have some lovely and inspirational work.
Best wishes,
Liz
September 11, 2017 at 11:08 am
Go ahead and grab that charcoal, so glad you found my blog and like the work. thank you.