Angie conte crayon 20.5 x 14 |
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Thursday, February 25, 2010
Online Presence...
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Who am I?...
Hiding Behind Curls watercolor 10.5 x 9 |
For Christmas, I was given the complete works of Van Gogh. This book is so heavy that I have to use a pillow on my lap for support....I simply couldn't lift it in order to have a close look. It really is like holding a child. Van Gogh paints the same subject again and again, each different yet the same. They are all his.
Maybe we worry too much about self-definition. Maybe all of our paintings are valid. I wanna be like Van Gogh......excepting that ear thing.
Labels:
Hiding Behind Curls,
self-definition,
self-portrait
Monday, February 22, 2010
W.A.R.M.s my heart......
Generous watercolor 17.75 x 12.25 |
Thursday, February 18, 2010
ah, the best laid plans...
Garden Bench mixed/paper 20.5 x 27 |
Labels:
flexibility,
Garden Bench,
painting surprises
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Paint about what you know...
Narrow Bridge oil/canvas 36 x 24 x 1.5 |
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Love your community art center today...
October Hydrangea watercolor 9.25 x 13.5 |
Monday, February 15, 2010
Craving Some Color...
Turkish Pitcher and Orange watercolor 14 x 10 |
February: eat and paint oranges....in no particular order at all.
Thursday, February 11, 2010
What is harder to paint than flowers?...
White Rose Pair watercolor 6.5 x 20 |
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
PLAN AHEA.............
D. That is me. Remember those signs at the turnpike gift shops that were carved with
"PLAN AHEA
D"? (the D is always on the second line)
That is me. That is my weakness. No matter what size ground I am given, paper or canvas, small, large, or in-between, I am running off the borders. My weakness shows up even when I work larger. I tend to work all over at once, and often consider the subject matter as secondary to other rhythms, (the initial block-in losing a bit of importance) so, often, a bit of time passes before I realize that I don't have room for all of the crucial elements.....and my painting euphoria comes to a screeching halt.
So, in order to compensate for this tendency, I have become used to placing a smaller rectangle inside the real one....an "imaginary boundary" that must be obeyed. It seems to work for me. In fact, the pencil boundary can often be seen faintly underlying layers of paint in watercolors. In oils, it can easily be removed on a subsequent layer.
I once did a drawing of my son Seth who is a runner. There simply was no room left on the paper for his feet. And I really liked the drawing. In this case it worked for me, as the emphasis was on his upper body and face, which was in survival mode. But this drawing was the final straw for me.....I simply must be more careful.
PLAN AHEAD. I guess I was attracted to that sign for a reason.
Monday, February 8, 2010
The Knowing/Unknowing...
Sylvia watercolor/watercolor pencil 18 x 9 |
Friday, February 5, 2010
Don't tell anyone, but....
Some Things are Seen More Clearly in Winter - Danseuse oil/canvas 48 x 24 x 1.5 |
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
End Game...
Lone Cone watercolor 7 x 7 |
Monday, February 1, 2010
more than I ever wanted to know about pinecones....Quiet Conversation..
Quiet Conversation watercolor 9 x 13 |
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