Mark Hewatt

Category: Mixed Media

  • Physical: Cemetery Road

    Physical: Cemetery Road

    Physical version of this original digital piece.

    And with that, the series is complete. This three-part digital collection was an exploration of seasonal whimsy and the mysterious vibes of forgotten places. From the first piece to this final one, “Cemetery Road,” my goal was to take real structures I’ve photographed and imbue them with the feeling of a modern folk tale.

    For this final installment, I used a monochromatic green palette and the enchanting glow of fireflies to create a uniquely eerie and magical atmosphere. It’s been a fantastic journey blending photography, memory, and digital illustration. Physical versions of all three are still in the works!

    Technical Details:

    • Acrylic swipe
    • Sakura Pigma pens
    • 9×12 140lb cold press
  • Old Live Oak

    Old Live Oak

    I spotted this shack while driving. It was anchored by an old live oak with heavy, sprawling limbs. The wood was grey and tired. The tree was the opposite—covered in a vibrant green moss that felt alive against the weathered boards.

    What I found most interesting was this dimension of time. You have a structure slowly surrendering to the elements while the tree just keeps reaching. It’s a quiet, roadside dialogue.

    I used a mix of ink and acrylic for this piece. I also made a specific choice: I stopped correcting myself. If the ink bled or a line went wide, I let it stay. Usually, these are called errors. Here, the errors were the effort. They belong in the work, much like the rot belongs on the shack. It’s an honest way to record a moment.

    The ink defines the twisting architecture of the oak. The acrylic adds the weight to the sky and the moss. It is a rougher, more experimental process than my usual work, but it captures the grit I was looking for.

    Technical Details:

    • Acrylic swipe
    • Sakura Pigma pens
    • India ink with drip pen
    • 9×12 140lb cold press press
  • The Lure

    The Lure

    On the outside, it’s just weathered wood and rust. But when the door cracks open, the mask slips. This illustration is about that moment of realization—when the familiar peels back to reveal something sickly and wrong underneath.

    The colors inside are too bright, too vertical. They vibrate against the rot of the doorframe.

    Now part of a private collection.

    Technical Details:

    • Acrylic swipe
    • Sakura Pigma pens
    • India ink with drip pen
    • 9×12 140lb cold press press
  • Roadside house with trees illustration

    Roadside house with trees illustration

    Technical Details:

    • 9×12 140lb hot press
    • Sakura Pigma pens
    • Dip pen
    • Acrylic swipe
  • A Fleeting Thought, Held

    A Fleeting Thought, Held

    This piece explores the visual and emotional dialogue between the enduring and the fleeting. The foreground is dominated by a vibrant bloom of bluebonnets, rendered with a delicate touch to emphasize their ephemeral nature – like a beautiful, transient thought taking tangible form. Their cool tones offer a moment of respite within the overall warmth of the composition, a temporary splash of serenity.

    The choice of a strong, almost cadmium orange-yellow for the sky was deliberate. It serves to create a sense of visual tension, a feeling of being enveloped or even constricted by the intensity of the atmosphere. This deliberate contrast in color and feeling aims to highlight the preciousness and temporary nature of the bluebonnets, making their ephemeral beauty all the more poignant against the persistent, almost weighty sky.

    Technical Details:

    • 9×12 140lb cold press
    • Sakura Pigma pens
    • Acrylic brush and swipe
  • The Farthest Part of Memory

    The Farthest Part of Memory

    This piece is an exercise in minimalism and the emotional power of negative space. The composition is intentionally sparse, using washed-out earth tones and the spectral forms of flowers to immediately evoke a sense of nostalgia and loss. The acrylic ink washes are allowed to bleed and fade, mirroring the way a memory dissolves at its edges over time.

    The entire landscape is designed to create a powerful visual path toward the dark, definitive horizon line. By placing two minuscule figures there, rendered with delicate pencil work, they become the narrative anchor of the entire piece, their smallness only magnifying the vastness of the separation. It’s a testament to how the simplest elements, when placed with intention, can carry the most significant emotional weight.

    Technical Details:

    • Surface: 140lb cold press
    • Dimensions: 9×12
    • Medium: Acrylic, Pencil

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