Monday, August 31, 2020
Saturday, August 29, 2020
sweetest fruit
My setup on my studio desk, and I had to keep working while they were fresh! I picked these from a neighbor's tree, they were tempting me hanging low over the fence in the alley where I walk every day. Every time I passed by I thought about what an interesting painting subject and finally I brought these home, the rest were rotting and falling off the tree. I guess no one else was interested in them. Hot summer days make the sweetest fruit. Oil painting 9x12 peaches observed from life.
Thursday, August 27, 2020
Sunflower on the job
I wrote about finishing this oil painting a couple of months ago.
Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Sunday, August 23, 2020
Friday, August 21, 2020
en plein air
En plein air just means "outdoors".
Because it is a French word it does sound fancy and because French painters, notably the French Impressionists favored painting outdoors to get the most immediate light and color effects on canvas, it has become an entire movement and way to paint.
I spent a week painting en plein air recently, just like the fancy French impressionists I so admire. I carried my easel and art supplies to a beach on Lake Michigan to paint out in the fresh air capturing the color, light, and immediate sensations of sand and surf.
There are a few problems with painting outdoors on the spot compared to comfortably working in my studio, or my kitchen table as often happens. A really perplexing problem is how to locate my outdoor setup close enough to a bathroom. I wonder how other plein air artists manage this, in all the advice blogs and books I've consulted, no one mentions it. Well, the good thing about the public beaches in Michigan where I set up to do direct observation and paint, there were some very fine public facilities.
I carried a folding easel and chair, oil paints, brushes, and six 8x10 linen panels across the sand and set up as close to the waves as I could get. On one of the days I miscalculated and got drenched by a big splash. Fortunately nothing was ruined as oil paints stand up to lake water, and it was warm and sunny so my clothing dried quickly.
Monday, August 17, 2020
white flowers and bright blue
EAST OF EDEN John Steinbeck
Saturday, August 15, 2020
Tuesday, August 4, 2020
Sunday, August 2, 2020
Saturday, August 1, 2020
maybe Alphonse Mucha and not so much like Georgia O'Keefe or..
(shown left, Twelve Sunflowers by Vincent Van Gogh 1888 Philadelphia Museum of Art)
When I was in art school back in the
(right and left, Alphonse Mucha 1897)
I would rather sit on an uncomfortable wooden art stool drawing from a live model than eat or sleep. And I did that for several years, depriving myself of food or sleep, Yes really!
Not an exaggeration. I think I loved the work of Alphonse Mucha so much because I wanted to emulate his graceful line work. His figures, nature backgrounds, fabric drapery and graceful design were all the rage in illustration art at the time. What has remained with me is the love of line and shape. Art Nouveau style sinuous lines and negative positive play of shapes became part of my innate style. It's a very commercial style and I admired it in my early illustration days. I think I am moving away from it now but it has heavily influenced how I compose and draw flower paintings.
(Below is Maggie's Sunflower by Georgia OKeeffe 1937)
I will show an early sunflower painting of mine, I think it maybe dates back to 2006 but it does show that influence that I still have from the Czech artist working in Paris in the late 1800s, Alphonse Mucha.