San Jose Women’s March 2018

Marking a year since the first Women’s March: The Women’s March Worldwide, 2018. And again, San Jose marched. Here it is, in sketches. Final turnout numbers aren’t in yet. But one thing’s for sure. The sentiments of last year are not forgotten. The resolve is stronger. And we’re taking our Power to the Polls.

My sketchkit. Handheld, for drawing while we walked. The pink highlighter is key. As is the pussyhat. And my book with a sketch from last year on it’s front.
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Kids at the march, because it matters.womens_march_8
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Last year, I did a fundraising campaign called Postcards for Democracy where we, you and I together, raised money. The postcards are still available here, and all profits go to ACLU and Planned Parenthood.
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Thank you, again, San Jose. Thank you marchers everywhere. Those that could get out and march, and those with marchers, in spirit.

 

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San Miguel Allende, Part 4

One of my very short side-trips from San Miguel Allende was to Guanajuato. So beautiful, so much color, so much to explore and I spent just one brief afternoon there. Here is a sketch I did around 5pm as the light faded for the day. If only it were summer, I’d have had more light in the day and managed to squeeze in another sketch!

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I try drawing later in the day, but it’s especially challenging drawing under halogen street lights. Doesn’t keep me from trying. Here are two women selling handmade dolls in the street, drawn at night.
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I met up with a wonderful group of sketchers on what was probably the only grey morning in San Miguel Allende. If you visit the city, contact the Urban Sketchers of San Miguel Allende. They meet every week and also go on some really exciting field trips around the region. I didn’t plan on a demo/talk, but I kinda-sorta did one anyway.
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And then we chatted and I sketched the sketchers. This is watercolor first, brushpen next and lots of whites of the paper left as is. I think of this sort of sketching as cafe-people sketching. When you don’t feel any pressure to be exact and even capture resemblances, fun stuff happens. sma16It’s also a great way to dip your toes into people sketching: all shapes and some line to help clarify things. It’s what I’ll be teaching as part of the all-day workshop I’m teaching this summer with Gay Kraeger and Nina Khashchina in the Santa Cruz Mountains. Only a few spaces left and Early Bird pricing ends on the 31st of January.

One last chatting-and-sketching page, of the beautiful bougainvillea. Not much of a sketch, but it takes me back to the colors of San Miguel Allende, even on a grey day.
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One very last post from San Miguel Allende, coming up next week.

Here are links to all my posts from my trip to Mexico.
Mexico City, Part 1
Mexico City, Part 2
San Miguel Allende, Part 1
San Miguel Allende, Part 2
San Miguel Allende, Part 3

 

 

 

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San Miguel Allende, Part 3

I’m not an early riser except when I travel. Then, I’ll get up early, get out and get a quick sketch in before the rest of my family wakes up. This is how 2018 started. Out on the streets, at a little stall, sketching the line for tamales while eating a pork tamale and drinking atole.
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Then back to the hotel for a lazy morning with my family, with breakfast spilling into lunch. I drew us all as we ate and then drew the flowers at the table. Yes, like I said, a lazy day.sma14

The Mask Museum in San Miguel Allende is actually a private collection. You can call them and arrange to tour this fascinating collection. Interesting fact: see that strand of hair hanging down the middle of the forehead on that mask? The wearer of the mask gets to choose whose hair that is: usually that of a wife, a lover… someone special. Almost all mask-wearers in traditional ceremonies are male.
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Here is a sketch at the archaeological site of Cañada de la Virgen , which was arid, yet beautiful. Just being among ruins that old (from about 530 AD) is really special. You’re not allowed to take a backpack with you, so I carried a few things in my hand: a small Nova sketchbook, a tube of white gouache, a waterbrush, brushpen and a couple of watersoluble colored pencils. Sounds like a lot, but it’s really just a fistful of stuff. Enough to make a quick sketch. Cacti are wonderful shapes to draw.
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I think there’s one ( maybe two?) more posts of sketches from San Miguel Allende that follow this one.
Here are post 1 and post 2.

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San Miguel Allende, Part 2

An early morning sketch from my hotel, looking out at the sloping street beyond the arched doorway. The greyest scene in this city is not without a pop of color.
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In contrast to the rest of the day, the zócalo is pretty empty in the mornings. The only action you see is the pigeons that circle overhead every time the bells ring.
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By late morning, it’s busy again until late into the night. Spot that Hello Kitty and Pikachu balloon? Amazing how they’re almost universally known…
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Lunchtime most days was at Baja Fish Taquito. My kids loved the fish tacos. Me? The seafood ceviche and the flan.
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More food sketches, this one done after dark under halogen light. I tried to capture that extra-yellow, confusing, high contrast feel of the light.  Mexican corn-on-the-cob is delicious. Grill corn until lightly charred. Roll in melted butter, then spread with mayonnaise. Sprinkle with cotija cheese and a liberal dose of lime juice. Tastes good at home but like all street food, never as great as it does on the street.
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More from San Miguel Allende in my next post. Here’s post 1, in case you missed it…

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San Miguel Allende, Part 1

Everytime I visit a completely new place, a different landscape, a new country, I spend the first few days being totally thrown off by the light, the color, the new energy, new things to see. I’d been in Mexico City for 3 days before catching a bus to San Miguel Allende so you’d think I had a bit of time to get used to the colors, right?  Nope. If you think of Mexico as a country in technicolor, then San Miguel Allende is Mexico on steroids. There’s just no other way to describe the light and the dazzling color. You can see in my fist sketches, I’m overwhelmed…

Blue skies, cobbled sloping streets, colorful paper flags, orange and pink buildings…trying to take it all in…sma1

And at the Zócalo that day. Balloon sellers, crowds, piñatas, a jardin with strange-shaped trees, the criss-cross of wires, ornate metalwork lamps. And like that wasn’t enough, an ornate pink, yes pink, church.
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At almost that same location, minutes after the sketch above, these mojigangas appear. All day, everyday, all over downtown San Miguel Allende, you see these giant puppets walking around, posing with people for photographs, or off to an event.
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This never-changing view of San Agustin was to become etched in my brain over the next few days: more than once, I spent close to an hour standing in the evening in line for piping hot churros. No ordinary churros, these. Fried for you right when you reach the front of that line, rolled in sugar, with the filling of your choice. I tried dulce de leche, fresa, chocolate and nutella. Totally worth the wait. My kids played in the jardin on the opposite side of the street while I waited.
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The Toy Museum is something else. Like with most museum visits, I start by trying to sketch as I wander, but all too soon the dizzying displays means I give up on sketching and just try to take in what I can. This is all I sketched, but it tells you almost nothing about why you have to visit this museum. Mexican toys, even the simplest of them, are wildly imaginative handmade works of art.
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More from San Miguel Allende in my next post.

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Back in Mexico City , Part 2

More from Mexico City. Food first, as always… Sanborns is a local chain where the servers wear the strangest cape/collar. Worn over a blouse and skirt, it looks like a a mashup of traditional  mexican garb and Star Trek. The coffee cups match the theme of the restaurant: the one I visited is in a gorgeous blue-tiled building called Casa de los Azulejos.

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This is Santo Domingo Church, just off the main square. Smaller than the main church, but lovelier, I think, more human-scaled.
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Here’s a random drawing of a giant succulent. Sketched when taking a break in an outside courtyard at the National Museum of Anthropology . 
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The museum is vast and you could sketch there forever…I did just a few quick line drawings before I decided to wander, and take in as much of the beautiful work as I could that day…
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Street vendors are one of my favorite subjects to draw. Sometimes, they just move too fast for me. This taco seller on his bicycle saw me start to sketch, handed me his business card (never forget to carry a card!) and then packed up in a jiffy and moved on.
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The Palacio de Bellas Artes is the brightest gold and orange colored dome you’ve seen, but this street vendors snacks outdid the brightness of the dome in their neon-ness. The actual color of some of those snacks? Opera Rose. No kidding. And yes, that’s a fugitive color. So next time I travel to Mexico I’ll carry some Quin Lilac with me. mexcity_brightsnacks

This icecream man almost outshone those neon snacks with his rainbow-colored cones…
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That’s it from Mexico City. Next, we head to San Miguel Allende.

Part 1 of my Mexico City post is here.

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Back in Mexico City , Part 1

6 years ago, I visited Mexico City for the first time. So I was excited to go back for a few days before heading to San Miguel Allende.

Nothing like starting out with a meal at Cafe de Tacuba. Ornate cherubs and a timepiece over the doorway. Servers in starched whites bustling about. Enchiladas in verde sauce for me.
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Day 1, sketching with my son in a back alley near the historic Centro. The trouble with this city is that everything is eminently sketchworthy, which means I don’t get far from my starting point. This was literally steps outside our hotel.
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A short walk and we’re approaching the main Zócalo in Centro, the historic downtown district of Mexico City. People queue up to receive a limpia, an Aztec shaman cleansing. This guy wore a full length wolf pelt and the air was thick with the smell of burning herbs.
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The ruins of Templo Mayor from the Aztec capital city of Tenochtitlan sit right in the Centro, surrounded by the city. It’s an uncomfortable juxtaposition that speaks to the history of the country: Aztec ruins surrounded by grand Spanish architecture built practically over it.
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Harmonipans, portable hand organs, are played everywhere in the city. Passersby drop coins into into the players hand (or hat, if they’re holding one in their hand). Only very few songs seem to play, over and over. If you are going to develop an earworm, it will happen on the streets of Mexico City.
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It was the holidays when I visited and the center of the zócalo had a huge Christmas tree. There’s never a time, day or night, when the zócalo isn’t packed with people. Hanging out, enjoying an evening with their kids, eating a snack from a streetside vendor. In the background is the Mexico City Metropolitan Cathedral, the largest cathedral in the Americas.
mexcity_treeDarkness comes early, but that doesn’t mean the action ends then. Balloon vendors sell these wonderful rocket-shaped balloons and we spent almost every evening sending balloons as high into the air as we could. Here’s a night sketch of the inky sky littered with rocket-balloons.
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More from Mexico City in my next post.

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