There is nothing that quite compares to the pleasure and intensity of sketching Plein Air, losing track of time and getting totally lost in the experience. Only later does the dehydration, sunburn, and bug bites become an issue.

My location of preference is from my canoe on any lake in the Kawarthas, but any place I travel is fair game as well. Given the lack of this afore mentioned travel in the past year or two, I have also poured through photos from past trips and tried to find ways to translate them in pen and ink.

My sketchbooks are the diary of my life and perhaps in some ways, just as revealing.