Ink on paper, size unknown
April 1960, Ann Arbor MI
I started keeping a journal in January of 1957 as an unintended consequence of taking a life-drawing class at the Cleveland Institute of Art. By the end of the semester, I had come to rely on it as a combination sketchbook, diary, and pocket calendar, so I bought another book just like it and kept on going.
Over time, my journal changed substantially in format, content, drawing materials, and the quality of the drawings themselves, but two principles remained constant from the outset. First, I never deleted, altered, or edited anything; second, I never let anyone read my journal, or even look inside it, so that I wouldn’t need to worry about offending anyone or embarrassing myself.
As with most of my principles, there were occasional
lapses. Two or three times I ripped out a page in frustration, and on a few other occasions I sliced out individual drawings, not to destroy them but to include them in
exhibitions. Also, in 1959 I allowed one of my
students in Ann Arbor, to read through my journal, but that will be saved for a future post.
To be continued...
(Ed. note - the subject in this sketch is Robert Courte, a prominent viola player and distinguished Professor Emeritus at the University of Michigan at Ann Arbor.)
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