I went to the Hermitage Memorial Gardens on 10-20-17 and sketched. It is normal for me to go visit a cemetery in October. My family members who have died were cremated – not buried, so I don’t have a place to visit when I feel the need to visit. So I go to a random cemetery and think about them.
Note that I call it a “cemetery” and not a “memorial garden”. You don’t plant memories. We have to stop being euphemistic about death. Pretending it doesn’t happen makes it harder when it does.
But I’ve also committed to sketching once a week, so here we go!
The tree (I didn’t sketch from this angle, but you get the idea)
The sketch, first dry (watercolor pencils) and then after I added water.
I stood up while I sketched, balancing the case of 10 pencils on the left side of the journal. I sketched in the shade of a tree. This was maybe 20 minutes.