steve walker pencils

The Pencil is the most versatile instrument an artist can hold.  It is also the most personal, the most intimate, the most self-revealing.  A Pencil drawing is also more deliberate: the unconscious was there with the idea that came before the drawing, but not in the execution; this is why a Pencil drawing is more personal, more chosen, why there is more frankness in it.  There is no cheating with a pencil.  Colour is unneccesary because it can be implied. A Pencil drawing is not a sketch preparing for something 'more important'.  It is not a rehearsal for the big event.  The Pencil drawing is the true, unguarded performance.  It itself is the idea, best expressed with the wand, the mighty stick, the greatest tool ever devised by man: the humble Pencil.

Many artists down the centuries have bewailed the fact that paintings are more valued than Pencil drawings, because they all knew what has just been said above to be true: that it is possible to say more in a Pencil drawing than in any other medium.  This page will be an archive and ongoing record of my works in Pencil, starting with a selection of drawings made on a coast-to-coast journey across Canada this Spring, and other pencils done in 2003. Next is a miscellany of pencils done in previous quarter century.  Also on this page is a collection of the drawings I have made featuring Jesus over the past twenty-five years:  In the beginning was the word, then came the Pencil.  Another sequence of drawings tells the story of Samson.

From time to time special assignments and 'essays in pencils' will appear here, like the one on SPEED below.

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speed SPEED

An essay in pencils.

Northern Lights
 
Northern Lights, 2003
Northern Lights
 
Northern Lights, 2003
big dog in truck
 
Big Dog in Truck, 2003
Northern Lights
 
Big Dog in Truck, 2003

 
Mahone Bay
 
Mahone Bay Winter, 2003
window cleaners
 
Montreal Winter, 2003
brooding driver in wilerness vehicle
 
Rockies Winter, 2003
buffalo
 
Discussing the War, 2003

 
in the dumpster
 
In the Dumpster, 2003
false creek ferry
 
False Creek Ferry, 2003
speedboating
 
Girl & Dog Boating, 2003
vancouver baker
 
Vancouver Baker, 2003

 
canadian cakes
 
Canadian cakes, 2003
toffee apple emporium
 
Toffee apple emporium, 2003
her bun is alive
 
Her bun is alive, 2003
confiscating horses
 
Confiscating horses, 2003

 
amusement park
 
Empty amusement park, 2003
park workers
 
Park workers, 2003
powerful
 
Powerful, 2003
trash bin maestro
 
Trash bin maestro, 2003

 
disgruntled millionaire
 
The disgruntled millionaire, 2003
disgruntled millionaire
 
The disgruntled millionaire, 2003
french baker
 
French baker, 2003
dinkum digger
 
Dinkum digger, 2003

 
brioche man
 
The brioche man, 2003
two dogs
 
3 eyes, 7 legs. 2003
adventures
 
Adventure man, 2003
teacher's breakdown
 
Teacher's breakdown, 2003

 
lost brick
 
The lost brick, 2003
howling
 
Wolves howling, 2003
serial killer
 
Travelling serial killer, 2003
fixing pylon 2
 
Fixing pylon 2, 2003

 
boss comes down
 
Boss comes down, 2003
butchers
 
Gateshead butchers, 2003
snowplough
 
Snow-plough, 2003
brave dog
 
Brave dog, 2003

his 100th christmas
 
His 100th Christmas, 2003

marzipan people Pencils 1977-2002

A miscellany of pencils from the last 25 years.

jesus Jesus

Pencil drawings illustrating the story of Jesus.
These drawings have been made during the last quarter century.  In that time I have never drawn an integrated Life of Jesus sequence, because this would tie down my ideas about Jesus and the events of his life.  Instead, I have returned to the same scenes again and again, with a freedom to make many different Jesuses, an ever-changing dialogue between my Pencils and the gospels.

samson Samson

This sequence was drawn in 1977, the year of my first one-man show, when I was 20 years old.  It happens that I have, then and now, exactly the same physical measurements as Victor Mature, who played Samson in the de Mille movie.  So the story of this complex, flawed Hercules has always had special relevance for me.  I never drew the final act of Samson's passion, where he pushed down the pillar and destroyed the Philistines.  It did not seem right, not a true victory, as all enemies could never be extinguished; and this idea seems yet more apt today in the Middle East, after twenty-five more years of bloodshed and a malice unextinguishable by strength or victory.  So Samson is left in prison, blind and beaten, awaiting a better day or nothing at all.

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