After an almost consistently terribly hot and dry July, the weather had to be changeable on the last weekend of all days. Despite occasional rain showers including small thunderstorms, I…
Actually I wanted to sketch in Setagayapark, but it was overcrowded with visitors. So I switched to a nearby institution of the city of Vienna. The Karl-Marx-Hof was built in…
Marseille certainly won’t win any beauty contest. It impresses more with its richness of facets. The city changes its face every few steps. Just as you are strolling along a…
The decision was not easy for me. A self-bound sketchbook made of Moleskine paper in A5 size, watercolour pencils, paint box, brushes, fineliner and fountain pen but no camera would…
After almost two years (I know, I’m lazy!) I went to a meeting of the local urban sketchers again yesterday. It took place at Paper Republic. A fine little company…
It’s not that I’ve refused the brush over the last few months, but I’ve been in absolutely no mood to publish anything. Like almost everyone, I’m struggling with the fact…
Autumn changes things on Torcello. There are fewer visitors, which may have something to do with the change in the timetable of the vaporetti. The last few years there was…
With Venice in autumn during the week before Halloween, I expected damp days, dull light and mystical wisps of mist creeping slowly from the sea over the canals and through…
An unmistakable sign that autumn is finally beginning is the annual Kellergassenfest (A Kellergasse is something typical Austrian. I explained it already in another post with some sketches.) in Jedenspeigen.…
It seem years have passed since I last sketched on location. I have not been very motivated in the last few months. This had less to do with Corona than…
Even Corona could not prevent it: today is the 1st Advent. This year it really should be the quietest time of the year. Normally I am mostly involved in Vienna’s…
Some things you can rely on even in times like these: Halloween takes place and I have a matching sketch. This year it’s the broom I hang up every autumn…
This time it really took a long time before I picked up the brush again. The last months were not exactly fun privately, professionally and healthwise even without Corona. The…
My knowledge about Marseille was limited to the reading of Duma’s The Count of Monte Cristo. Therefore, one surprise after the other awaited me there during my short trip at…
In 1999 I spent an unforgettable time in beautiful Ireland. One week in Dublin and four weeks in an Irish language course near Galway. My liver would probably not have…
Like all Central Europeans born in spring, I had a rather lonely birthday this year. My family nevertheless managed to bring me flowers. This is the last already quite withered…
In 2020, thanks to Corona, I spent the Easter holidays and my birthday exclusively with myself. Coincidentally, I had made myself a present shortly before that. I can’t remember what…
Happy Easter! Frohe Ostern! Buona Pasqua! Joyeuses Pâques! God påske! Cásca sona! I already know that I certainly do not want to remember this Easter, because it is the first…
I like to practice angles by sketching books. While making these sketches I thought about online orders, local booksellers and how steadfastly they stick to their behaviour even during an…
The Albertina in Vienna holds the largest collection of drawings by Albrecht Dürer. Among them the Hare, the Large Piece of Turf, the Praying Hands, etc. The originals are shown…
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My name is Patricia. Travelling, painting flat tin figures and urban sketching are three of my hobbies. And that’s exactly what this website is about.