Snowdrop Pages 2026

my snowdrop delight does not seem to be slowing down – here are my sketchbook pages from snowdrop season this year

I feel like everything there is to be said about snowdrops has been said – the resilience! The hopefulness! The relief of renewal after a long, dark winter!  So I shan’t write an essay about snowdrops, I’ll just share my drawings from this year.  

February snowdrops sketchbook page by Hannah Longmuir

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The arrival of the snowdrops was against a backdrop of endless drizzle for almost a month; rain every day.  Most of these drawings were done in the rain.  By the 7th of February the snowdrops were looking pretty wonderful.  It was lovely to see, on a walk at the end of the day with Piglet (still a little light at 5pm!), banks of snowdrops glowing like a cloud of tiny moons at dusk.  We laughed at raindrops on snowdrops.  

February snowdrops sketchbook page by Hannah Longmuir
February snowdrops sketchbook page by Hannah Longmuir

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Drawing (in the drizzle) under the very old chestnut tree (the one down the steep path into the woods, just after the nursing home, know it?).  This chestnut tree is hollow inside and has lost it’s top, but it seems fine about it. Funny that it has no insides but could outlive us all. Sticky big new leaf buds.  There’s a couple of lovely patches of snowdrops under the tree’s canopy. I drew with pencil, watercolour crayons and a stick dipped in puddle water when I was out and about, then added collage elements and biro back in the studio.  A lot of my sketchbook work is a combination between drawing out in the elements and adding detail, colour, extras back in the studio.

February snowdrops sketchbook page by Hannah Longmuir

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This page was all done back in the warmth.  I’ve been playing with making very rudimentary prints by drawing onto sticky-backed foam sheets.  My friend Felicity leant me a book about rubber stamp printing, and mentioned this technique, and it took my fancy.  I really like having ink-stained fingers, it makes me feel like a real artist (pencil is quite clean, really!).

And a still-life of a jar of snowdrops on the kitchen bunker (pencil and watercolour).  They were such a luminous presence in our kitchen – I felt like they should glow when the lights were switched off at night. 

So, that is snowdrop season done for this year.  Very soon the yellows of March will take over, the buttercups and aconites and daffodils (maybe even a dandelion! The thrill!).  The snowdrops will be forgotten, but they are not idle, they are gathering their muster to delight us again next winter, just when we need them the most.  I thought, for that reason (because they give us such a gift when we are most depleted), that they deserved their own blog post.  I’ll do a rest-of-February update very soon.

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