<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:56:36.201-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketch Art by Mary</title><subtitle type='html'>An Artist's Whimsy</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-5623874409583560444</id><published>2009-03-28T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T18:41:27.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gents</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I've said it before and I'll say it again: I don't draw men very well. Give me ladies, babies, children, animals, flowers, cars, buildings, anything else; if I can see it, I can draw it. Except men. Their bodies come out awkward and they look like they're wearing lipstick. Nonetheless, I thought it might be amusing to see some of my past attempts to sketch the, shall we say, less fair sex...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here we have one of my rare male sketches that actually came out well. In 1977, Beau Bridges starred with Jane Seymour in a TV movie called &lt;em&gt;The Four Feathers.&lt;/em&gt; There was a picture of Beau Bridges in the TV Guide to advertise the show, and I thought he was incredibly handsome. So of course I had to draw him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318409485549813970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/Sc7JP7xDwNI/AAAAAAAABSk/PRVvlstZUMs/s400/b-+Beau+Bridges+in+Four+Feathers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I generally try to avoid drawing men altogether. However, in my junior year of high school I took a fashion design class with a chubby young teacher, fresh out of college, named Miss Laws. All the fashions we created in her class were based on historical periods. Mercifully, most of our assignments involved designing for ladies and children. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;However, there were these four unfortunate assignments that produced male fashion catastrophes. Try not to laugh too loud--you might alarm your neighbors! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318411036235547986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/Sc7KqMhWRVI/AAAAAAAABSs/mqCbLgyn9qk/s400/c-+Spring+1971-+Men%27s+suit,+17th+Century.jpg" border="0" /&gt;From spring 1971, this little number was based on styles of the 17th Century.  I actually think it might have been a big hit as a costume for one of the singing groups of my high school years, like Paul Revere and the Raiders!  Don't you love those thick sideburns?  This assignment also included using pen and ink, but most of our work was simple pencil sketches.   &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318411359530510370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/Sc7K9A436CI/AAAAAAAABS0/y6nvv9f32q0/s400/d-+Spring+1971-+Men%27s+suit,+18th+Century.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Also from spring 1971, this suit represents the 18th Century.  To me it seems Irish in style.  I rather liked this one at the time, and so did Miss Laws.  The fashions she liked best were taped up on the classroom wall--hence the little dark squares that stained the paper over the years.  Someday maybe I'll buy and learn how to use one of those art software programs and remove those stains.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318411598753752114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/Sc7LK8EI5DI/AAAAAAAABS8/M8ElajtLkUU/s400/e-+Spring+1971-+Suit+and+cape-jacket+16th+Cent..jpg" border="0" /&gt;Again, from spring 1971: Based on 16th Century styles, this evening suit has a very odd cape/jacket trimmed with fur.  I think my boyfriend at that time had a pair of brogue shoes like this guy's!  Obviously Miss Laws liked this one, too, judging by the tape stains.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318411834575087842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/Sc7LYqkU6OI/AAAAAAAABTE/C3zSkfF9t1w/s400/f-+Dec+1970-+Suit+and+short+cape+16th+century.jpg" border="0" /&gt;And finally, this outfit, which I drew in December 1970, was inspired by 16th Century fashions.  But those striped pants are so very 1970s!  After looking these over, I think one of the problems was I gave the men narrow, sloping shoulders, which doesn't look very manly.  Note to self: in future male sketches, remember the broad shoulders!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-5623874409583560444?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/5623874409583560444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/03/gents.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/5623874409583560444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/5623874409583560444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/03/gents.html' title='The Gents'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/Sc7JP7xDwNI/AAAAAAAABSk/PRVvlstZUMs/s72-c/b-+Beau+Bridges+in+Four+Feathers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-7522182737644378053</id><published>2009-03-08T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T15:28:38.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I love babies! Always have. So naturally I drew quite a few of them over the years. Here they are for your enjoyment. I hope. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310945460517493682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbREwfueW7I/AAAAAAAABLc/n5fc84Kslyc/s400/a-+Baby+in+Knitted+Sweater+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Baby in knitted sweater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310945156843766706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbREe0dBA7I/AAAAAAAABLU/vi6f3oyAaXo/s400/b-+Baby+with+Tulip+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; How does a tulip taste?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310944922223513058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbRERKbMDeI/AAAAAAAABLM/wBfYn9fEOMY/s400/c-+Baby+Crawling+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Gotta crawl 'cause I gotta have it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310944645755052130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbREBEf-IGI/AAAAAAAABLE/WdYiGbS-Dus/s400/d-+baby+in+Sailor+Suit+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Sailor suit baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310944461415289634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbRD2Vx8kyI/AAAAAAAABK8/GBTeJgxkvpw/s400/e-+Baby+Before+Bath+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Bright eyes at bath time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310944225107303666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbRDoldu3PI/AAAAAAAABK0/JgH_SH7px30/s400/f-+Baby+Laughing+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Laughing baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310943821233433794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbRDRE6srMI/AAAAAAAABKs/O-rQsZbhgLQ/s400/g-+Mother+and+Baby+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The baby in this one is awfully cute, but her mom is a little bit scary!&lt;br /&gt;(The baby actually looks like my sister Karla as an infant.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310943457150594834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbRC74mlbxI/AAAAAAAABKk/E7Akj_g_mh4/s400/h-+Baby+Girl,+sketched+in+High+School+by+Mary.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is a rough sketch I did while in high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310942836183613698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbRCXvUhQQI/AAAAAAAABKU/XA0NuEjVg4I/s400/i-+Baby+Announcement+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;For a while I toyed with the idea of designing baby announcements, but this is the only one I actually attempted. I think it came out kinda cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-7522182737644378053?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/7522182737644378053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/7522182737644378053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/7522182737644378053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-love.html' title='Baby Love'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbREwfueW7I/AAAAAAAABLc/n5fc84Kslyc/s72-c/a-+Baby+in+Knitted+Sweater+by+Mary+Butler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-4111353964374089637</id><published>2009-03-06T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:40:36.798-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Head Shots</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here they are, the last of my "heroine" sketches. Don't worry, there are plenty more sketches of females to post here in the future, but they mostly come from my fashion design classes in high school, as well as my own post-high school fashion attempts. However, after this post I think we'll take a break from the ladies for awhile and look at some different types of sketches and some different mediums. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;When I draw people I mostly go for the whole figure, but this batch is a set of simple headshots. These were my attempts to capture the subjects' emotions in their faces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310290491192062962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbHxEQ2jM_I/AAAAAAAABHA/81r4L7NcZhs/s400/e-+Mysterious+Willa+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is mysterious Willa. I wonder what has her so spooked.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310291528915515234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbHyAqrGd2I/AAAAAAAABHI/8SwINh71y88/s400/f-+Socialite+Ariadne+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here is socialite Ariadne. Doesn't she make you feel you aren't quite upper-class enough to attend her big, fancy event? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310292230924378338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbHyph3DoOI/AAAAAAAABHQ/hREqV11_D0E/s400/g-+Dark+Camilla+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dark-eyed Camilla is exotically beautiful but she seems to be harboring dark secrets. She doesn't quite meet your eyes. I'd like the secret of where she got that great blouse!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310293285796778354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbHzm7kPEXI/AAAAAAAABHY/5_lghI1ZKz0/s400/h-+Dancer+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The rest of these ladies haven't been given names, but I identify them by their expressions. This one is the Dancer. I see her in a colorful, full skirt and high-heeled tap shoes, clapping her hands to a Latino beat while she spins around the room.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310294603477244866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbH0zoTvW8I/AAAAAAAABHg/Z5dppLDiQJ8/s400/i-+Naive+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This one is Innocent. She seems sweet, but very naive and uncertain about the world around her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310295216073891346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbH1XSaKXhI/AAAAAAAABHo/nVMRdbmh1QQ/s400/j-+Wistful+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Here we have Wistful. She has dreams and yearnings, but little hope they will ever come true. I know how she feels! (I think she may also have a little head cold, because her nose seems slightly red!) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310296336254149538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbH2YfZ8o6I/AAAAAAAABHw/5fCJSmQce0g/s400/k-+Suspicious+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This lady is Suspicious. Her sidelong glance seems distrustful of someone or something. She wants to believe and be happy, but perhaps experience has taught her not to get too comfortable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310297030517049970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbH3A5vHynI/AAAAAAAABH4/tiigxd2d4Yg/s400/l-+Elegant+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;And, finally, here we have Elegant. She is beautiful and poised, with the training that gives her self-assurance, but she's also a little cool, a little distant. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Going through all these old sketches has inspired me. I haven't done much drawing for many, many years, but the urge has found me again. I bought myself a new sketch pad, sketching pencils, and a gum eraser and completed my first sketch last weekend. I'm pretty well pleased with my first attempt and I'm already working on a second. When I've completed a few, I'll post them here, but for now we'll continue with the ancient sketches from my youth--you know, back in the dark ages before DVD players, calculators, microwave ovens, satellite dishes, cell phones, and video game systems!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-4111353964374089637?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/4111353964374089637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/03/head-shots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/4111353964374089637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/4111353964374089637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/03/head-shots.html' title='Head Shots'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SbHxEQ2jM_I/AAAAAAAABHA/81r4L7NcZhs/s72-c/e-+Mysterious+Willa+by+Mary+Butler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-1799935347081485987</id><published>2009-02-27T17:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:35:17.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medieval Maidens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The maidens in these drawings are from a much earlier era than the ones I've posted so far. These first two were inspired by an ancient book of fairy tales I once found. I loved the old styles of hair and clothing, and the lethargic poses in the illustrations! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307661082682904882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiZoi160TI/AAAAAAAABFo/71SIjbYrVAA/s400/a-+Waiting+for+the+Frog+Prince.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is called "Waiting for the Frog Prince." The princess has lost her golden ball in the pond and the frog prince is soon to retrieve it for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307660582994576946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiZLdW8BjI/AAAAAAAABFg/FIGWU3czZSc/s400/b-+Waiting+for+the+Beast.jpg" border="0" /&gt; I call this one "Waiting for the Beast," as in Beauty and the Beast. I think this must be after she began to fall for the Beast because she appears much too relaxed to be afraid. Maybe even a little bored. Her feet are on a footstool, for goodness sake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307660046285773378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiYsN9lmkI/AAAAAAAABFY/rk3jLsQcKaU/s400/d-+Wife+of+Henry+the+Eighth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Back in the 1970s or 80s there was a miniseries on television called "The Six Wives of Henry the Eighth." There were pictures in the TV Guide of the actresses who played his various wives. I was fascinated by the clothing, so naturally I had to draw myself as some of them. Not that the idea of being married to a self-centered, lecherous, murderous old man was appealing, but the whole notion of being spoiled royalty seemed so enchanting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307659755958190114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiYbUaGQCI/AAAAAAAABFQ/oBVGVYH-gqA/s400/e-+Wife+of+Henry+the+Eighth.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Here is a second drawing taken from another unfortunate Henry the Eighth wife. Her cleavage is a little less startling than the last, but that was actually the style of the period. Anyone who has been to the Renaissance Festival can attest to that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remember the first time we took our young children to the festival: their eyes about popped out when they saw some of those ladies' bodices. But then, my ex-husband's eyes also popped out of his head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiUH1HjRqI/AAAAAAAABFA/nup_pOM4bRs/s1600-h/i-+Angry+Heroine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307655023094875810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiUH1HjRqI/AAAAAAAABFA/nup_pOM4bRs/s400/i-+Angry+Heroine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the first of three maidens I found drawn together on a sheet of notebook paper. This lady is very angry, for reasons unknown. Probably a scene from a book I was reading at the time. Don't you think she has "Bette Davis Eyes"?&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307654539922864738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiTrtKXemI/AAAAAAAABE4/waHgQtQ3q3w/s400/j-+Cloaked+Heroine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here we have a cloaked heroine. The upswept hair is different. I remember experimenting with the cloak blowing off to the side and revealing the skirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiSpxoZ9qI/AAAAAAAABEo/r_yiCUyWY78/s1600-h/k-+Royalty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307653407251232418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiSpxoZ9qI/AAAAAAAABEo/r_yiCUyWY78/s400/k-+Royalty.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is another royal medieval lady. I think the thick braids look kind of cool. I also like the woven lace theme in the bonnet, bodice, and sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307654246281865218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiTanQ5aAI/AAAAAAAABEw/KZDVaue2Rls/s400/l-+Group+Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Here are the threesome together on the notebook paper where I found them. I notice that every drawing in this post was sketched on lined paper. I must have been in a very sketchy mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307655635440099106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiUreSB3yI/AAAAAAAABFI/8XjIc748x18/s400/f-+Marching+Band.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Okay, I know this one doesn't match my ongoing theme here, but I honestly don't know where else to put her! She SO does not fit with my usual subject matter. I vaguely recall seeing a picture of this girl in a magazine or somewhere, and she was so perky and cute I just had to draw her (and give her my hair!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;What's funny about this sketch is that I totally HATED being in band myself! I played clarinet for 5 years, which I also hated with a passion. My dad played clarinet and saxophone in high school and insisted I follow in his footsteps, even though I begged to play flute. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;When I became a sophomore and learned on the first day of school that I'd have to march on the field wearing those "ugly" (at least in my opinion back then) uniforms, I quit band that very day. I never went back. I chose to face my dad's wrath over the utter humiliation I felt at the very idea! However, my dad was surprisingly mild in his disappointment.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Suffice it to say, all three of my children were allowed to choose their own instruments!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-1799935347081485987?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/1799935347081485987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/02/medieval-maidens.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/1799935347081485987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/1799935347081485987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/02/medieval-maidens.html' title='Medieval Maidens'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaiZoi160TI/AAAAAAAABFo/71SIjbYrVAA/s72-c/a-+Waiting+for+the+Frog+Prince.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-4953822421817101336</id><published>2009-02-21T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:23:41.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damsels in Distress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here is a set of drawings that feature women in various states of emotion. Again, these are heroines from novels I read, with me imagining myself in their roles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305448175564779778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaC9AZbIcQI/AAAAAAAABB4/t8yjyVoMNS4/s400/e-+Seren+on+the+Edge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The name I gave this lady is Seren, and I call it "Seren in Distress." I just loved those long, flowing gowns rustling in the wind!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305449009847075842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaC9w9XiBAI/AAAAAAAABCA/WBUWlvtk49Q/s400/d-+Innocence+on+the+Path.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I never gave this young girl a name, but I almost imagine she is entering a convent or some other place safe from the world since she seems so timid. I call it "Innocence on the Path."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305450267131219954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaC-6JHbj_I/AAAAAAAABCI/1P0M_1v0TNM/s400/f-+Feeing+the+Ball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;There is something Cinderella-ish about this sketch, so I call it "Fleeing the Ball." More lovely, flowing skirts!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305450915838559874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaC_f5vUBoI/AAAAAAAABCQ/dDKY-lN5HSQ/s400/g-+Cleavage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;I just call this one "Cleavage"! What was I thinking? Oh well, I was very young then. I don't know what possessed me to do a pleated skirt--not nearly as pretty as the flowing ones.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305452332357255042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaDAyWrr_4I/AAAAAAAABCY/xidUlpcyidw/s400/h-+Reluctant+Puritan.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;And finally, I call this one "Reluctant Puritan." She seems downright upset. I'm not sure, but I may have been inspired by the much-read and much-loved novel "The Witch of Blackbird Pond" by Elizabeth George Speare. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Notice the purple lines bleeding through the paper?  I drew this one on the back of a flyer from church.  Those of us over forty probably remember the pretty purple of papers put through the ditto machine.  (How's that for alliteration?)  We just loved to sniff the delicate aroma of freshly printed dittos back in the day!  (Maybe the cleavage moment came from too much ditto-sniffing?)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-4953822421817101336?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/4953822421817101336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/02/damsels-in-distress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/4953822421817101336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/4953822421817101336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/02/damsels-in-distress.html' title='Damsels in Distress'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SaC9AZbIcQI/AAAAAAAABB4/t8yjyVoMNS4/s72-c/e-+Seren+on+the+Edge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-3233244868218913232</id><published>2009-02-11T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T20:24:25.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pencil Heroines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ooh, I have an almost endless supply of heroines still to post, especially these that were sketched in pencil. Some are better than others, but they all fed my fantasies of adventure and love in my younger years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;These first 3 sketches are unusual in that they are not full-body, standing figures, but I was pretty well pleased with how they turned out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301742656823146066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOS20Z6tlI/AAAAAAAAA9M/FQEXOTNWfio/s400/a-+Mavoureen+on+Stone+Bridge,+by+Mary+Butler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;There is a name on the stone bridge &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tiny print. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I sometimes named my sketched ladies, I'm not sure why. Sometimes the name was one I thought was cool and sometimes it was the name of the heroine in the current novel I was reading. This girl is called Mavoureen, an old Irish name I thought was neat. She seems so romantic, all wistful and gazing off into the distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mavoureen is unusual in another aspect: she has dark hair.  Nearly all of my heroines were given blonde hair because they were an extension of myself.  Apparently I was not mirroring myself in this drawing.  Even her facial features are quite unlike mine.  However, I actually liked this drawing well enough that I did a similar one at a later time, which will show up in another post. It's kind of a funny take on a new theme and, of course, that one features a blonde!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301744209404496530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOURMOKCpI/AAAAAAAAA9U/kRpn3um045U/s400/b-+Arabella,+June+1973,+age+18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is Arabella, the name of the main character in another regency romance. I drew her in June 1973, when I was 18.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301745542614445522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOVey0LbdI/AAAAAAAAA9c/LEXTLSJ7WyY/s400/c-+Rebecca,+June+1971,+age+16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rebecca is the name that just seemed to fit this girl's face. She appears to be open and optimistic. I drew this one in June 1971 when I was 16.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here are two more drawings sharing a page which I found in my stacks of old art. I recognize my style, but I honestly don't recall drawing them or remember what they were all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301746439426278290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOWS_syA5I/AAAAAAAAA9k/1pwcWGHd1J8/s400/o-+Double+Shot.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;These two ladies are dressed in clothing from about the turn of the century, 1900 or thereabouts. I was never too interested in that era and I don't remember any books I read from that era, so these gals are a bit of a mystery. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The girl in the black hat looks rather boring, frankly! The girl in the floral hat seems young, maybe a preteen. Obviously I lost interest and never finished her. They are not my favorites, but I guess they aren't too terribly drawn. I suppose they can't all be winners! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOY2AEZWfI/AAAAAAAAA98/CAv7CHGGCe8/s1600-h/n-+Young+Girl+in+Hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301749239844002290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOY2AEZWfI/AAAAAAAAA98/CAv7CHGGCe8/s400/n-+Young+Girl+in+Hat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOZBTR-WcI/AAAAAAAAA-E/05n_x-oTSCU/s1600-h/m-+Turn-of-the-Century+Style.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301749433979787714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 184px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOZBTR-WcI/AAAAAAAAA-E/05n_x-oTSCU/s400/m-+Turn-of-the-Century+Style.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-3233244868218913232?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/3233244868218913232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/02/pencil-heroines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/3233244868218913232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/3233244868218913232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2009/02/pencil-heroines.html' title='Pencil Heroines'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SZOS20Z6tlI/AAAAAAAAA9M/FQEXOTNWfio/s72-c/a-+Mavoureen+on+Stone+Bridge,+by+Mary+Butler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-6387690966679023841</id><published>2008-12-22T21:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:57:13.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroines, Interrupted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Here are the last of my unfinished heroine sketches, all of these in pencil. You'll notice some are even sketched on lined paper. When you're itching to draw, you'll grab whatever is handy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282851577237877634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB1hQ5gM4I/AAAAAAAAAqE/ZjUEyTDZKJM/s400/a-+Scottish+Lord+and+Lady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This depicts love between a lord and lady in auld Scotland. I love the romantic ideal of medieval life, even though realistically I know I could never abide living in a world of chamber pots and drafty castles. No doubt I would be the chamber maid emptying the pots rather than the pampered princess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282851412707522050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB1Xr-aNgI/AAAAAAAAAp8/ilxFNBmUMjQ/s400/b-+Medieval+Love.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This is another medieval romance. Someday I would really like to complete this drawing and the one above. There's something tender about the way the lovers hold each other. The previous drawing is unusual in that I completed the man's face but not the woman's. This sketch is more typical; since I struggle with men's faces, I generally left them for last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282851217128497522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB1MTYvIXI/AAAAAAAAAp0/l02z35Ya7G0/s400/c-+Mystics.jpg" border="0" /&gt; This drawing is mystical, an enchanter and enchantress. It looks like all that needed finishing was the man's cape.  I do not recall who I modeled these men's faces after, but they must have been ruggedly handsome men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282850986771707938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB0-5PZeCI/AAAAAAAAAps/yyKvSzcSthk/s400/d-+Woman+in+Cape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I suspect the reason I didn't complete this sketch was frustration. I have a vague recollection that I could not get her legs and feet to come out right. I feel no urge at all to finish this drawing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-6387690966679023841?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/6387690966679023841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2008/12/heroines-interrupted.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/6387690966679023841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/6387690966679023841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2008/12/heroines-interrupted.html' title='Heroines, Interrupted'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB1hQ5gM4I/AAAAAAAAAqE/ZjUEyTDZKJM/s72-c/a-+Scottish+Lord+and+Lady.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-853197494628639759</id><published>2008-12-16T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T21:47:35.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfinished Heroines</title><content type='html'>Here are a few more old drawings of heroines from novels I once read. Apparently I began work on these but never finished them. They are set in more modern times than those in the last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282857684570139970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB7Ewe-7UI/AAAAAAAAAqc/qpj-UeztHXI/s400/h-+May+1978-+age+23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;May 1978, age 23: I think I went through a boots-and-capes phase for awhile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282857218035539570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB6pmgd3nI/AAAAAAAAAqU/zRyhGAVaRpo/s400/g-+July+1977-+age+22+Passion+in+the+Bayou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;July 1977, age 22: Passion in the bayou! This drawing is set during the Civil War era. (I'm guessing I was between boyfriends at this time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282856780491232354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB6QIhxlGI/AAAAAAAAAqM/GYN15Lfv8QU/s400/i-+Fleeing+the+Menace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This one is undated, as is most of my old artwork. All I can say with any certainty is it was done sometime in the 1970s. I call it "Fleeing the Menace." Perhaps this followed the breakup of my latest romance? Just kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe someday I'll sit down and finish these. And then again, maybe not! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-853197494628639759?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/853197494628639759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2008/12/unfinished-heroines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/853197494628639759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/853197494628639759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2008/12/unfinished-heroines.html' title='Unfinished Heroines'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SVB7Ewe-7UI/AAAAAAAAAqc/qpj-UeztHXI/s72-c/h-+May+1978-+age+23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4375728358424121663.post-8740159745554052185</id><published>2008-12-12T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:55:38.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;When I was young, I enjoyed reading the historical romances that my mom was always reading by the dozens. In my mind, I always cast myself as the heroine of the story, and I would imagine the hero was played by whatever celebrity I found attractive at the time. It was the ultimate in escapism&lt;em&gt;, becoming&lt;/em&gt; the character and living another, more exciting life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Being artistic, I found the fantasy in my mind would inevitably spill over into my drawings. The drawings below were done between 1970 and 1980, with my age ranging from 16 to 26. All were inspired by the heroines in books, and you'll notice that each has long blonde hair and big blue eyes. I drew her the way I &lt;em&gt;wished&lt;/em&gt; I looked! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279153541497414146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SUNSLQOy4gI/AAAAAAAAAmk/EtiUDdXzNVk/s400/a-+by+Mary+Butler,+May+1972.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;May 1972, age 17: The male model I selected for this drawing was Neil Diamond. I was never very good at drawing men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279154815635214290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SUNTVaw6z9I/AAAAAAAAAms/7VqYpkacJ3Y/s400/b-+by+Mary+Butler,June+1974.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;June 1974, age 19: This one was an expression of joy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279155808737633842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SUNUPOW_JjI/AAAAAAAAAm0/OhOhbx98gvo/s400/c-+by+Mary+Butler,+November+1970.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 1970, age 16 (Ah, youth!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279156832808143378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SUNVK1UbChI/AAAAAAAAAm8/wXa0w9X10k8/s400/d-+by+Mary+Butler,+November+1971.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;November 1971, age 17&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279157458979786434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SUNVvR_YDsI/AAAAAAAAAnE/1PaClhIaVe8/s400/e-+by+Mary+Butler,+November+1973.jpg" border="0" /&gt; November 1973, age 19&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295105131274813842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 345px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SXv-D-37wZI/AAAAAAAAA4I/asbbqbQKhXY/s400/f-+by+Mary+Butler,+1980.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;1980: This is kind of a funny drawing. This humorous regency romance novel was about a brother and sister who were con artists, and they pulled off their scams by dressing as members of the opposite sex. So there I am as the sister dressed as a man, while the brother dressed as a woman was based on Davy Jones of the Monkees, whom I had a crush on for many, many years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;The inset picture would be the sister falling in love when she was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; dressed in drag. Her love interest was an older man, so I chose Rock Hudson as the model. Hey, gay or not, he was still quite attractive in 1980! (Think &lt;em&gt;McMillan and Wife&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4375728358424121663-8740159745554052185?l=sketchartbymary.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/feeds/8740159745554052185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2008/12/heroines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/8740159745554052185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4375728358424121663/posts/default/8740159745554052185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sketchartbymary.blogspot.com/2008/12/heroines.html' title='Heroines'/><author><name>Mary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04166991260862313854</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/S8lgxLsXcyI/AAAAAAAAERw/1VXYKUEzF_8/S220/a-+28+Mar+2010+-+Mary+Carter,+age+55.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xVhcZqEm7Tk/SUNSLQOy4gI/AAAAAAAAAmk/EtiUDdXzNVk/s72-c/a-+by+Mary+Butler,+May+1972.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
