What I Learned From My First Tombow Brush Pens

I got the brush roll and the pouch for free!

I’ve used different art materials over the years, but trying Tombow brush pens for the first time was a pleasant surprise.

Just a background. I’ve always wanted to use brush pens, but I feel that they are too stiff compared to, say, watercolor brushes..or even acrylic brushes.

I found this particular set at a local crafting event by Googly Gooeys and The Happy Station at Sheraton hotel.

I couldn’t resist the pastel shades. I’m a deep autumn gal, but I really liked these. I told myself that I’d give it another try.

I’ve only started painting in late May and my fingers are not that flexible yet, so I was a little afraid to use brush pens.

The first thing I noticed was how much control I had over the strokes. The flexible brush tip allowed me to create both delicate lines and broader shapes simply by changing the pressure. It took a little getting used to, but I enjoyed how naturally the colors flowed onto the paper.

I cannot draw with a pen, but I can paint with a brush. And this pen-brush hybrid was a challenge for me.

What I particularly liked was the convenience. There was no need to prepare watercolors, arrange brushes, or clean a palette afterward. I could sit down, pick a few colors, and start creating.

Of course, brush pens aren’t a replacement for watercolor painting. Watercolors will always be my first love. Brush pens produce a different effect, and learning how much pressure to apply takes practice. But for quick floral illustrations, sketchbook sessions, and experimenting with color, they’ve earned a place among my favorite tools, particularly this Tombow set.

Sometimes, trying a new material isn’t about finding something better than what you already own. It’s about discovering another way to enjoy making art.

With elegance and quiet fire,

Lady E
Founder, Glow by Lady E
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