Thursday, September 24, 2009
Sunset
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Dawn
Taking a workshop or class always pushes my comfort level. After trying to jam new facts into my brain, the best results are usually seen months later. It takes me that long to assimilate what I've learned and feel comfortable with the process. Has anyone else experienced this with workshops or classes?
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Unexpected Artist's Date on Navy Pier
It was a beautiful fall day. We had lunch on Navy Pier, picked up her things, and then I spied the Smith Museum of Stained Glass Windows near the end of the pier! What an unexpected beautiful experience. These images are some of windows produced by Tiffany.
Photography by Jessica M. Goodwin
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Abundance
Abundance
24x30
oil on linen
Here is my latest large painting done in Tonalist style. It was completed about five weeks ago and since then I've put it in a black frame. I think the black sets it off nicely.
The thing I've noticed about paintings done in this style is that they seem to glow on the walls. Unlike some of my Impressionist work, one notices the many layers of opaque paint, translucent paint and transparent passages. I've fallen head over heels in love with this style. Although the learning curve has been extremely steep for me, I think it's been worth the many months of study.
Very soon my new on-line class starts with Deborah Paris. It's called Magic Hours. I'm so grateful to her for showing the way.
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Library Exhibit and Too Many Tomatoes
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Back in my Pastel Days
Hidden Falls
Pastel on Paper
I thought it might be fun to show one of my pastel paintings from quite a few years back. This was before I took up oil painting. I used to love painting with soft pastels. I loved the immediacy of the medium and the glowing, rich colors. But at that time, my studio was a tiny little room in the back of our basement. It had nice light with two windows. I would sit and paint for hours and be very content. The problem was the pastel dust. I was literally inhaling it. Then one day I decided to go in a completely different direction and taught myself how to work in oils.
People still say, ooooh I loved some of the pastels you painted. Why don't you do it anymore? Well, that was then and this is now. And there's something about using brushes. Guess I just found a new love.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Things I Learned from Lucy
Lucy was a wild puppy when we got her at 6 months old. She lived with my brother and sister-in-law for a short while. They had gotten her from the animal shelter. We think originally she was a Christmas puppy, but whoever had her couldn't handle her. Then my husband's brother gave her to us when they had an elderly relative living with them. Again, too wild.
She was almost too wild for us. One time she broke my foot when I had her on the leash walking through a forest area. She didn't mean to. She just wanted to run and my foot twisted. For the next two years we constantly walked her and threw the frisbee. We tried to wear her down a little. No such luck.
Then one day, she started calming down. Her true personality shined through and she completely wormed her way into everyone's hearts. Here's what she taught me:
Be tolerant. Even with the ungrateful cat.
Chase coyotes off the property. We need to protect our loved ones.
Wag your tail when you see people you like.
And most of all, never pass up the opportunity to have a good time, like chasing the ball, swimming or playing frisbee.
We had to put Lucy down Monday evening. She let us know that it was time. I'm sure that right now she's in heaven being a totally wild puppy.
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