all creative people suffer their own version of stuck. writers block, un-inspiration. What to do with an itchy trigger/sketching finger and nothing speaks to you?
You listen to the silence i guess. perhaps thats why i hauled myself back to yoga. Silence is golden to a person with noise in the head... but i digress,
so ive been standing at the easel listening to the colors in my head. Using a viewfinder (real and not) to capture teeny snippets of the world around me, since its the colors or photos i shot that inspire me, not to "copy" them but to use them as a springboard forward. Whats this all about? Where will it lead? who the heck knows. who cares anyway? The come fast and furious and may be the catalyst to somewhere, someone, something else...
stay tuned.
what? yes, another blog from a person that needs an outlet or two or three. hopefully i will share here or be comfortable enough to share my work and thoughts. hope you enjoy
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Thursday, May 5, 2011
Mothers Day Blog Hop
well first, thanks to Claudia for her invite and intro into blog hopping... I said "count me in" and THEN realized i had to come up with a way to intertwine my artist self blog with Mothers Day Me. Hmmmm but then i realized that the mother part of me is so deeply ingrained that it has only enhanced my love of art, color and all all things emotional and pleasurable..
But very rarely does the line between my paintings and my sons blur. Yes, Ive sketched and painted my kids when they were little, cute and cuddly. I painted murals in their nurseries, Denim jackets with Thomas The Train for little Jake, Sweatshirts and T-shirts and toy boxes and furniture for every little kid in NJ and beyond when it was my business, I even did a painting of Sam with his true love, a football, years ago. But that was about it. I dont do kids cutesy stuff. At this stage of the game, i am so over cutesy. Sorry, but true.
Then it occurred to me how my art and my older son recently connected. He's all big and grown and a manly-man now, but when i see him i still see the buzz cut and gap toothed smile and huge blue eyes of Jake at 6. I still have a landline phone only because the recording is his 6 year old voice saying "we are not home now, pweese leave a message"...he turns red when he hears it to this day.
These days he is a sous chef at a fancy shmancy restaurant in NYC, spending the hours before dawn at the market getting the days menu purchased, and the hours after midnight testing new recipes. He has the typical busy single guy NY life, with a text here and there to the mom, who thinks of him often (um, sorta 24/7) and misses his presence palpably. The last time he was home he said," I really love some of these little paintings you did of oranges, lemons," and whatever i had around when i was in a "IM BLOCKED but want to paint" mood.
"Can i have this one, I'd love to hang it in the restaurant?" what? really? i said........Yes, I love it, can i have the little one of the oranges to keep at my apartment over my desk?..."sure" i replied, shocked but thrilled.
This from the person who says "hows the doodling business going?" when he wants to get a reaction from me.
Anyway, this mothers day i will be spending part of my day at a course on the business of the art world, learning some more "tricks" to help me handle the business aspect of art. But what I get from my sons, and their appreciation of me and my work, while not paying the bills, is truly priceless. I keep this picture of my boys over my desk, because now that the older one is 6'1 and his baby brother is 6'3 they dont do the "cuddly thing" with me much...Usually its try not to break a rib while squeezing mother.....And it makes me feel like ive done something wonderful by putting these two totally different young men into our world.
Happy mothers day to the ladies of the blog hop and everyone else who shares our love of Art :-)
Yeah for the Mother’s Day Blog Hop!
But very rarely does the line between my paintings and my sons blur. Yes, Ive sketched and painted my kids when they were little, cute and cuddly. I painted murals in their nurseries, Denim jackets with Thomas The Train for little Jake, Sweatshirts and T-shirts and toy boxes and furniture for every little kid in NJ and beyond when it was my business, I even did a painting of Sam with his true love, a football, years ago. But that was about it. I dont do kids cutesy stuff. At this stage of the game, i am so over cutesy. Sorry, but true.
Then it occurred to me how my art and my older son recently connected. He's all big and grown and a manly-man now, but when i see him i still see the buzz cut and gap toothed smile and huge blue eyes of Jake at 6. I still have a landline phone only because the recording is his 6 year old voice saying "we are not home now, pweese leave a message"...he turns red when he hears it to this day.
These days he is a sous chef at a fancy shmancy restaurant in NYC, spending the hours before dawn at the market getting the days menu purchased, and the hours after midnight testing new recipes. He has the typical busy single guy NY life, with a text here and there to the mom, who thinks of him often (um, sorta 24/7) and misses his presence palpably. The last time he was home he said," I really love some of these little paintings you did of oranges, lemons," and whatever i had around when i was in a "IM BLOCKED but want to paint" mood.
"Can i have this one, I'd love to hang it in the restaurant?" what? really? i said........Yes, I love it, can i have the little one of the oranges to keep at my apartment over my desk?..."sure" i replied, shocked but thrilled.
This from the person who says "hows the doodling business going?" when he wants to get a reaction from me.
Anyway, this mothers day i will be spending part of my day at a course on the business of the art world, learning some more "tricks" to help me handle the business aspect of art. But what I get from my sons, and their appreciation of me and my work, while not paying the bills, is truly priceless. I keep this picture of my boys over my desk, because now that the older one is 6'1 and his baby brother is 6'3 they dont do the "cuddly thing" with me much...Usually its try not to break a rib while squeezing mother.....And it makes me feel like ive done something wonderful by putting these two totally different young men into our world.
Happy mothers day to the ladies of the blog hop and everyone else who shares our love of Art :-)
- May 1st – Claudine Intner
- May 2nd – Melissa Liban
- May 3rd – Lynn Krawczyk
- May 4th – Ishita Bandyo
- May 5th – Jeri Greenberg
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- May 8th – Amanda Ruth
- May 9th – Judi Hurwitt
- May 10th – Kathleen Murphy
- May 11th – Hannah Phelps
- May 12th – Helen Hiebert
- May 14th – Hannah Klaus Hunter
- May 15th – Claudine Intner
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
storm clouds on the horizon
i started this a few days ago, my mood may have actually matched this palette then. Too many unfinished threads lying around in my head. But as per usual, the only place i found solace was in my studio with my supplies calling me to come play. We were teased with one day of warm weather, and then the rains came down again, BUT my mood has changed for a few reasons. I got good news about both sons, and except for this damn head cold all is relatively calm..For me that is. For most people my life seems full of drama, but i guess its all i know. The good news is little by little we learn how much we dont know, and how glorious learning something new can be.
and like my pastels nestling in their corn meal bed right now, i feel surrounded by good, and will come out shinier in the long run.....
and like my pastels nestling in their corn meal bed right now, i feel surrounded by good, and will come out shinier in the long run.....
Thursday, March 31, 2011
are figures my first love? i dunno
this friday an exhibit called "The Strength of Women" is opening in Berkeley Heights, NJ and i am honored to be one of the artists selected to show their stuff. Even tho i have spent most of the past two years learning and enjoying the landscape, it was my figures that they wanted. Each artist will show her own vision of/for women but here are some of my paintings that will be hanging in the lobby of the Summit Medical Group Complex for the next few months. come and visit if you can....
Saturday, March 19, 2011
time to change up the ole palette?
i knew things were hovering around boring and safe, when i spied my laundry pile on the chair, and realized it was the same color as most of my recent paintings...lots of lavendery blues, a few citron-y greens and a pink thrown in for good measure....
add into the mix the arrival of a 74 degree day, and out with the old, in with the new.
just to really test myself i pulled together a dozen colors i dont use, aka orange, coral, yellow, ochre, salmon, pink, and put away everything else. At this point i think im on pastelmat and not wallis, but who knows.
so heres my pink palette (adios snow scenes) even tho the pic is way orange--- its really a tad tamer.
Monday, March 14, 2011
my 100 list, thank you maryann, stefanie and of course, casey
My friend Maryann, a prolific artist in her own right, posted about this exercise on Casey Klahns Blog, The Colorist...so, as per usual, I took up the challenge too. Maybe its another way of avoiding painting, or paperwork, or cleaning, or...but hey, it got me thinking, so its all good. Heres my list, in no order except for the way they fell out of my brain. You should do your own.
100 Things I Love About Art
100 Things I Love About Art
1. Boxes of Broken Pastels
2. The smell of pantone markers
3. My Synaestesia reactions to color
4. Museums
5. Art books
6. Learning from other artists
7. Talking to other artists
8. Framing
9. Gallery visits
10. Old masters
11. New masters
12. Photoshop
13. Complimentary colors
14. Learning a new technique
15. Wolf Khan
16. Stan Sperlak
17. Degas’ ballerinas
18. The desire to learn a new medium
19. Hands on learning
20. Listening to the silence while painting
21. Plein air experiences
22. Color theory
23. Warm colors
24. Cool colors
25. Memories of sold paintings
26. A new box of crayola crayons
27. Answering questions about my art
28. Feeling proud of artists, myself included
29. New pastels
30. Glassine
31. Pastel mat
32. Wallis
33. Mentors
34. Flowers
35. Faces
36. Drawing hands
37. Learning about sky colors
38. Breathe
39. Graphic art
40. Loutrec
41. The Frick Museum
42. The Temple of Dendur atrium
43. Traveling art shows
44. Artist discounts
45. Joining art organizations
46. The way colors smell
47. Egon Schiele
48. Underpainting
49. Large canvasses
50. Thumbnail sketches
51. Value studies
52. Owning the complete set of grey pantones in HS
53. Lunch breaks
54. Painting upside down
55. “blocks of color only!!”
56. Sepia series
57. Ribbons
58. Karen Appleton
59. Cleaning my boxes
60. Fruit studies
61. Postcards
62. Exhibit booklets
63. Egyptian cuneiform art
64. Micrography
65. Seashore paintings
66. Scale
67. Fabric folds
68. Hard edges
69. Mist over the water
70. Quotes posted by MD
71. Clear glass
72. Museum glass
73. Perspective
74. Traveling sets of paints
75. Light as shadow
76. Negative spaces
77. Photographing my artwork
78. Re-thinking
79. John Singer Sargeant
80. Helen Frankenthaler
81. Moonlight colors
82. Discovering marshes
83. Sketching
84. New sketchbooks
85. Art supply stores
86. My new studio space
87. Being serious
88. Dealing with the business side correctly
89. Blogging
90. Edward Hopper
91. Changing palettes
92. Seeing brush strokes
93. Texture
94. Realism
95. Pointelism
96. Seurat
97. Business cards
98. Wooden sturdy easels
99. The smell of paint
100.Working daily, or at least wanting to
Thursday, March 3, 2011
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