Versuchen GOLD - Frei
ARTIST PROFILE: Bill Harrison
The Upland Almanac
|Winter 2020
Every picture tells a story. Just as a writer reconstructs life through narrative, an artist tells his stories by interpreting life through lines, brushstrokes and textures.

In that sense, a Bill Harrison portrait is like a classic novel. The subject matter is felt more than seen; hidden in plain sight between the smudges, lines and dots made by his Wolff carbon pencil. Viewers of a Harrison portrait don’t just see a hunting dog; they feel an adrenaline rush through the dog’s eyes as a grouse bursts from an aspen stand.
Harrison describes his depictions of hunting dogs and wildlife as “realistic, but not photo-realistic; expressive, but not self-expressive.
“My fascination with art has always been with the process of making something look like I want it to look, not with conveying any kind of message or self-expression,” he says. “I don’t have anything balled up inside of me looking for a way to express itself. I just like the technical challenge of art.”
Even the most realistic photographs can’t match the intensity of a great realistic drawing because photographs are limited to what the camera lens sees. With his pencil, Harrison transcends such limitations, bending reality to suit his purpose.
The Wolff carbon pencil preferred by Harrison combines the sharp lines of a graphite pencil with the rich, black lines of a charcoal pencil. When he draws the pencil across 300-pound hot press paper — heavily textured paper with a thickness between heavy cardboard and light poster board — tiny white spots appear where the pencil doesn’t reach fully into the paper’s tiny pocks and crevasses. Harrison painstakingly goes back and fills in some of those spots to achieve the desired texture and precise level of detail.
Diese Geschichte stammt aus der Winter 2020-Ausgabe von The Upland Almanac.
Abonnieren Sie Magzter GOLD, um auf Tausende kuratierter Premium-Geschichten und über 9.000 Zeitschriften und Zeitungen zuzugreifen.
Sie sind bereits Abonnent? Anmelden
WEITERE GESCHICHTEN VON The Upland Almanac

The Upland Almanac
Tailfeathers
After calmly sipping some bottled water, I leaned back in the passenger seat of Jon Osborn's pickup, calmly pressed a couple of buttons on my cell phone, and calmly awaited the loving voice of my one, true, loving lover.
4 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
My Small World
The older I get, the smaller my world becomes.” My father used to say that, and though I thought I understood what he was saying, I was never positive until just recently; my world, too, has become smaller.
3 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
SURVIVAL SENSE for UPLAND HUNTERS
Mention the word survival and many who engage in outdoor activities may conjure up images of a Rambo-type character wielding a machete-sized Bowie knife as he digs grubs out of a rotted log or a flock of reality TV contestants competing au naturel on a tropical island.
8 mins
Summer 2025
The Upland Almanac
FISHING: MYSTIQUES AND MISTAKES
Perhaps all you can say is that there are great lapses or discrepancies in time; that and the simple if inexplicable fact that some people have fishing in their hearts.
10 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
Taking Chances Finding the Good in "Meh
Leaping from bed, running out the motel door and racing the crack of dawn, you rocket toward the storied covert recently profiled in a magazine story, only to find six other trucks parked, idling, awaiting the arrival of shooting hour.
8 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
Walking with Grouse
Walleye and northern pike fishing and the possibility of photographing Ontario's abundant black bears drew me to Errington's Wilderness Resort.
2 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
DOUBLES FOR DAKOTA
The two men that I shared a North Dakota goose blind with were both shooting 12-gauge semi-auto shotguns, but they admired my British 10-gauge double.
9 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
Artistic License
\"In His Veins ... and His Art\"
4 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
Upland Focus: ACRE BY ACRE, HOPE GROWS FOR ONE OF NEW JERSEY'S LAST WILD GAME BIRDS
Every day on the southern tip of New Jersey, a stream of trucks and cars lines up for passage on the Cape May-Lewes Ferry, which has been carting passengers across the Delaware Bay since the 1960s. Cape May has also been a rendezvous point for American woodcock since long before there was a ferry — or a city — at the spot.
6 mins
Summer 2025

The Upland Almanac
Classic Upland Guns
Lefever Arms Company, Part II
5 mins
Summer 2025
Translate
Change font size