The sketchbook: This intimate journal where art comes to life
Imagine a morning in 1508, in Michelangelo’s Florentine studio. The slanting light of dawn filters through the ill-fitting shutters, casting long shadows across the stone walls. On a table cluttered with pigments and brushes, a worn leather-bound sketchbook lies open to a page covered in nervous strokes: hands, faces, bodies twisted into impossible poses. These sketches, scribbled in haste between painting sessions, are not mere exercises. They are the very breath of the Sistine Chapel before it existed, the secret dialogue between the artist and his demons. Later, when historians would unearth these notebooks, they would discover far more than preparatory studies—an evolving thought, an obsession, almost a confession.
By Artedusa
••13 min readThe sketchbook has never been just a tool. It is a borderland where the artist negotiates with the invisible, where the nascent idea clashes with the resistance of paper, where error sometimes becomes revelation. Whether you are a Sunday sketcher or a seasoned professional, this humble object of paper and glue holds an unsuspected power: to transform the gaze, sharpen the hand, and capture the ephemeral before it slips away.
Ink and time: when the sketchbook becomes an archive
There is something deeply intimate about a sketchbook. Unlike a canvas or a sculpture, it is not meant to be displayed. It is leafed through like a diary, handled with care, sometimes hidden away. And yet, it is often in these pages that one finds the artist at their most authentic.
Take Leonardo da Vinci’s notebooks. These pages, now preserved under glass in the world’s most prestigious libraries, were originally everyday objects, filled with hasty notes, mathematical calculations, sketches of outlandish inventions, and anatomical drawings of surgical precision. Leonardo scribbled everything in them: studies of clouds, flying machines, faces smiling or grimacing. For him, the sketchbook was an extension of his mind, a place where art and science mingled without hierarchy. When you flip through the Codex Atlanticus, you feel as if you are catching the master thinking aloud, following the thread of his ideas like a winding river.
This function as a personal archive has taken on an almost sacred dimension for some artists. Frida Kahlo, for example, turned her Diario into a space of resistance and survival. Between 1944 and 1954, as her body betrayed her and pain became her daily reality, she filled its pages with drawings, poems, collages, and even bloodstains. Words and images intertwine in poetic disarray: "No me olvides, mi amor" written beside a self-portrait with tears of blood, or "La vida es corta, el arte es largo" scribbled in the margin of a sketch of withered flowers. This notebook was not just a collection of sketches but a work in its own right, an outlet, a testament.
Today, with the rise of digital tools, is this intimate dimension of the sketchbook disappearing? Not necessarily. David Hockney, for instance, has adopted the iPad as his preferred medium for sketching. His digital drawings, made with a stylus and the Brushes app, have the same spontaneity as his old ink or watercolor sketches. The difference? They can be sent instantly to friends, projected onto giant screens, or even animated. Yet, despite this modernity, Hockney remains faithful to the spirit of the traditional sketchbook: "I draw every day, as I always have. It’s a way of seeing the world."
The trembling hand: the art of imperfection
There is a particular beauty in the pages of a sketchbook: that of assumed imperfection. Unlike a finished work, where every stroke is calculated and every color weighed, the sketch lives on its hesitations, its revisions, its accidents.
Look at Vincent van Gogh’s notebooks. His reed pen drawings, made between 1881 and 1890, are wildly expressive. The lines are nervous, the hatching disordered, the faces sometimes barely sketched. In a study for The Potato Eaters (1885), you see peasants bent over their plates, their hands deformed by labor, their faces hollowed by fatigue. Van Gogh was not trying to render photographic reality. He captured the essence of a moment, an emotion, a human truth. "I want to touch people with my drawings," he wrote to his brother Theo. And it is precisely this imperfection, this urgency, that gives his sketches their power.
This freedom in error is at the heart of the sketchbook practice. Kimon Nicolaïdes, in his cult book The Natural Way to Draw (1941), encouraged his students to draw "with their whole body," letting the hand follow the eye without excessive control. His "blind contour" exercise—drawing a subject without looking at the paper—has become a classic. The result? Trembling lines, approximate proportions, but a rare intensity. The goal is not perfection but connection: between the hand, the eye, and the subject.
This philosophy of imperfection has found a particular echo in contemporary art. Jean-Michel Basquiat, for example, used his sketchbooks as playgrounds where drawings, words, symbols, and scribbles mingled. His pages are covered with unfinished sentences, crossed-out names, half-erased figures. "I don’t know what I’m doing until I do it," he said. For him, the sketchbook was a space of absolute freedom, where error did not exist.
The sketchbook as a laboratory: when the idea takes shape
While the sketchbook is often seen as a space for exercise or notation, it is also—and perhaps above all—a laboratory of ideas. It is where artists test compositions, explore techniques, or let their imagination run wild.
Take Pablo Picasso. His notebooks from the 1920s and 1930s, like the Dinard Notebooks (1928), are true fields of experimentation. You see forms emerging that would later become masterpieces: distorted bodies foreshadowing cubism, faces with extremely simplified features, erotic or violent scenes that prefigure Guernica. On one particularly striking page, Picasso draws a series of bulls’ heads, each more stylized than the last. By the end of the sequence, the animal is reduced to an assemblage of geometric lines—a foreshadowing of his famous Bull’s Head (1942), made from a saddle and bicycle handlebars.
This laboratory function is even more evident among conceptual artists. Joseph Beuys, for example, used his notebooks as works in their own right, sometimes integrating them directly into his performances. In I Like America and America Likes Me (1974), he locked himself in a New York gallery for three days with a coyote, and his sketches of the animal became key elements of the work. For Beuys, the sketchbook was not just a preparatory tool but an extension of his artistic practice, a place where idea and matter met.
Today, this experimental dimension of the sketchbook is more alive than ever. Artists like Julie Mehretu, known for her monumental abstract canvases, use their notebooks to develop systems of signs and gestures that will later become complex compositions. Her pages are covered with overlapping lines, geometric shapes, layers of colors that seem to move before your eyes. "The sketchbook is where I can try anything," she explains. "It’s where I take risks."
The secrets of paper: choosing your playground
The choice of a sketchbook is never trivial. The format, the type of paper, the binding—every detail influences the practice and the result. Some artists remain faithful to one model their entire lives, while others change according to their whims or projects.
Albrecht Dürer, in the 16th century, used small-format notebooks, easy to carry on his travels. His studies of landscapes or animals, made in watercolor or pen, are remarkably precise. The thick, slightly textured paper perfectly absorbs ink and allows for meticulous details. Conversely, J.M.W. Turner preferred larger notebooks, with pages that could accommodate his vast studies of skies and storms. His watercolor sketches, made on location, are wildly free: colors blend, forms dissolve, lines are barely sketched.
Today, artists are spoiled for choice. Moleskine notebooks, with their smooth paper and iconic black cover, have become a classic. But some prefer the textured pages of Fabriano notebooks or the robustness of Stillman & Birn notebooks, designed to withstand watercolor and ink. Others opt for original formats: spiral-bound notebooks for easier flat drawing, accordion notebooks for long compositions, or even digital notebooks like the iPad Pro with the Procreate app.
The choice of paper is just as crucial. Paper that is too thin will not hold watercolor or ink, while paper that is too thick can make drawing difficult. Some artists, like David Hockney, enjoy working on tinted paper, which provides a pre-colored background and allows for interesting light effects. Others, like Egon Schiele, prefer kraft paper, whose rough texture gives a particular energy to drawings.
The art of seeing: when the sketchbook transforms the gaze
The greatest power of the sketchbook? It changes the way you look at the world. Drawing regularly means learning to observe with new attention, noticing details that usually escape the eye.
John Ruskin, the great Victorian art critic, understood this well. In The Elements of Drawing (1857), he encouraged his students to draw "everything around them": a cloud, a leaf, a stone, a face. "Drawing is not a matter of talent but of observation," he wrote. For him, the sketchbook was a tool of knowledge, a way to "read" the world like a book.
This idea has found a particular echo among urban sketchers, those artists who draw on the spot in the streets of the world. Gabriel Campanario, founder of the Urban Sketchers movement, explains that drawing a city means "understanding it from within." "When you draw a building, you notice details you had never seen before: the way light hits the cornices, the shadows cast by trees, the reflections in shop windows. The sketchbook forces you to slow down, to really look."
This transformation of the gaze is not reserved for artists. Scientists like Leonardo da Vinci or Alexander von Humboldt used drawing as a tool of exploration. Humboldt, during his expedition to South America in the early 19th century, filled his notebooks with sketches of plants, animals, and landscapes. For him, drawing was not an artistic activity but a way to "capture the essence of things," to understand the connections between the elements of nature.
The sketchbook as a ritual: the art of creative discipline
For many artists, the sketchbook is not just a tool but a ritual. A daily practice, almost sacred, that structures the day and nourishes creativity.
Henri Matisse, for example, drew every morning upon waking. "I start my day with a drawing, like one drinks a glass of water," he said. These sketches, often made in pencil or ink, were for him a way to "get going," to wake up his hand and eye before tackling more ambitious work. In his notebooks, you find studies of nudes, floral compositions, decorative motifs—exercises that would later appear in his paintings or cut-out gouaches.
This daily discipline is also at the heart of David Hockney’s practice. Since the 1960s, he has drawn almost every day, whether on paper or iPad. "Drawing is a way of thinking," he explains. "If I don’t draw for a few days, I feel numb. It’s a necessity, like breathing."
For contemporary artists, the sketchbook can also become a space for meditation. Marina Abramović, for example, uses drawing as a spiritual practice. In her performances, she sometimes remains motionless for hours, eyes closed, tracing lines on paper without looking. For her, drawing is a way to "connect with the present moment," to let the body and mind work together.
When the sketchbook becomes a work: the art of the ephemeral
Sometimes, the sketchbook transcends its primary function to become a work of art in itself. This is the case with the notebooks of some contemporary artists, who transform them into art objects, installations, or even performances.
Take Anselm Kiefer’s notebooks. His pages, often large in format, are covered with thick layers of paint, ash, lead, and dried plant fragments. For Kiefer, the sketchbook is a space of memory, a place where he explores themes of history, mythology, and destruction. His drawings are not sketches but works in their own right, charged with symbolic and material power.
Other artists push this idea of the sketchbook as a work even further. Sophie Calle, for example, uses her notebooks as narrative supports. In The Hotel (1981), she worked as a chambermaid in a Venetian hotel and documented the objects left behind by guests in their rooms. Her notes, sketches, and photographs became a conceptual work, an intimate and unsettling portrait of others’ privacy.
More recently, artists like Julie Mehretu or Kara Walker have integrated their sketchbooks into monumental installations. Walker’s preparatory drawings for her cut-paper silhouettes, for example, are often exhibited alongside the final works, revealing the creative process and inviting the viewer into the artist’s studio.
The sketchbook and you: how to begin?
You are not Picasso, Frida Kahlo, or David Hockney? So what. The sketchbook is a democratic tool, accessible to all. It requires no particular talent, no expensive materials. Just a sheet of paper, a pencil, and the desire to look at the world differently.
To start, choose a notebook you like. No need to invest in a luxury model—a simple spiral-bound notebook or a pad of paper will do. The important thing is that it makes you want to open it. Then, establish a ritual. Draw every day, even for five minutes. An object on your desk, a face in the subway, a tree in the park. The goal is not to produce masterpieces but to train yourself to see, to observe, to capture.
Don’t be afraid of imperfection. Trembling lines, approximate proportions, ink stains—all of this is part of the process. As Paul Klee said, "A drawing is a line going for a walk." Let your hand wander on the paper without judgment.
And above all, have fun. The sketchbook is a space of freedom, a place where anything goes. You can mix techniques, paste images, write notes, scribble, erase, start over. It is your territory, your laboratory, your intimate journal.
One day, perhaps, you will flip through these pages and discover, like Michelangelo before his sketches, that something greater lies hidden within. An idea, an emotion, a work in the making. For the sketchbook is not just a tool. It is a traveling companion, a silent witness to your artistic journey. And who knows? Maybe one morning, in a hundred years, someone will open your notebook and discover, as we discover those of Leonardo or Frida today, the echo of a thought in motion.