children

The soul is healed by being with children.
Fyodor Dostoyevsky


 Life has changed a great deal for me as an artist and as a human living my life in this past year.
I am now a grandmother and I take this role very seriously, it is a great privilege to be part of the lives of these new little people.











These sketches are from a  series of trips taken to the Art Institute of Chicago with my eldest granddaughter age 6.

On our first visit she requested that we see  the art of Picasso, a name she knew from books. We looked at all the wonderful Picassos and sketched in our books together.

 

This makes keeping an active  membership all the more meaningful. I look forward to many more such events together.

no drawing allowed

sing

To draw, you must close your eyes and sing.
- Pablo Picasso

looking with new eyes

"Mystery is not about traveling to new places but about looking with new eyes."
Marcel Proust

Christmas Season

It is still very much the Christmas Season in our world. The Christian Church celebrates Christmas beginning on December 25th although our current commercial culture would have you to think it begins sometime after the end of October! In the traditional liturgical Church calendar the four weeks leading up to Christmas Day are the weeks of Advent, a time of waiting, anticipation and prayer. Instead of arriving at the week celebrating Christmas exhausted and broke, Christians should be refreshed by prayer and truly grateful for the arrival of Christ the King.

This artwork is my contribution to my own church's celebrations. Church of the Resurrection in Wheaton, Illinois is my home church and this art has been used for the real Christmas celebrations. It first appeared on Christmas Eve with a beautiful candlelight service.

I am also showing here some of my research and inspiration for the artwork. I found these traditional icons of Mary, Joseph and the infant Jesus and used them to create a watercolor. I wanted to avoid it looking like a typical commercial Christmas card. I don't know if that can be or was achieved here. I also did not want the people to look like white Americans.
My goal in the watercolor painting was to keep it loose and bright. I go for this by leaving lots of white paper showing with a light hand and pigment.

Christmas Blessing

Advent and the Annunciation

The story of the Annunciation is probably the most familiar and famous account of an angelic encounter in the Bible. The Virgin Mary is visited by the angel Gabriel, the messenger from God, who delivers the news that she will bear God’s son. Her humble and simple “Let it be to me according to your word” echoes down through the ages as a response not of mindless submission, but of opening her heart to the Love of God.

I created a watercolor painting of a version of the Annunciation scene for my church to use during the season of Advent. Advent is a season in the ancient church of four weeks before the great excitement of Christmas day when Christians around the world celebrate the coming of Jesus Christ to the world.
Advent is a time of quiet contemplation and prayerful waiting for God's revelation to us.
I made my art after looking and contemplating much of the Annunciation art from art history. There are a lot to consider as it was a popular image for  Church commissions in the Early Renaissance and beyond. 
An artist that I am particularly struck by is Fra Angelico. Here are some of his works showing the Annunciation scene.

 I worked to make the expressions on the Angel's face and Mary's face have layers of meaning. The angel is serious but kind, Mary is frightened but looking up bravely with belief. I used ink cross-hatching to build up some deeper tones and make the realism more solid. I only used shades of purple and violet, blue and white with watercolor. These are traditional Advent colors. 

Advent and the longest night

Church of the Resurrection Order of Service

Advent is a time of spiritual preparation before Christmas and the celebration of the coming of Jesus Christ.
Today is the fourth Sunday in the season of Advent and with great meaning it coincides with the shortest day of the year and the longest night.
As Christians we believe that Jesus is the Light of the World, how appropriate during this time of darkness to sing about and worship the promise of the Light.
Living here in the Northern Hemisphere, in the northern corner of the state of Illinois I find the darkness to be very difficult to endure this time of year. Instead of becoming busy with the glitter and shopping of the Christmas season, it is soul soothing to be in a season of quiet and contemplation.
I made this watercolor art for Church of the Resurrection to use for this season of Advent. I am depicting the Annunciation, that moment when an angel, a messenger from God appears to a young woman named Mary. So much to think about from the expression of the angel and the acceptance of Mary.

last rose of summer

"Tis the last rose of summer,
Left blooming alone;
All her lovely companions
Are faded and gone."
Thomas Moore 1805

Everything that actually matters

“Everything that actually matters, John, happens beneath the surface.”

"When I was learning to swim, a powerful yet diminutive athlete—my 5-foot mother—gave me a tip: “Everything that actually matters, John, happens beneath the surface.” At the time, I thought this was nonsense. I wanted to be seen. My splashing and thrashing were visible signs of my speed. My mother just shook her head: They were signs of something, but definitely not speed."

By John Kaag  Wall Street Journal Feb. 22, 2019 

These sketchbook watercolors are from a trip I recently took to South Carolina, my first visit to that state and area of the country. I stayed on the coast on Pawley's Island, part of the great barrier islands facing the Atlantic Ocean. Now I live in the Chicago, Illinois area and do not get a chance to swim in the ocean very often so I was quite excited to plunge into the waves. Happily the water temperature was mild enough for swimming even in the month of October. I was out there delighted with the water and waves when suddenly I was caught by an undertow that swept me out beyond the barrier rocks faster than I could catch my breath. The happy end of the story is that I did not drown, I managed to paddle along the beach until someone gave me a hand and pulled me in. Lesson learned- the Atlantic Ocean is much more powerful than I knew and underneath the surface there is much happening that matters.