Thursday, March 27, 2014

Details-Imagine

I painted this background and sat back to watch how it changed as it dried. I want to add details, but I'm still waiting on them to appear.

Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Details-Minimal

Sat down to doodle with watercolor. Started with the background - just enjoying the colors moving around with the water. This really looks more interesting online than it is. But it was relaxing.



Details-Too many

Sometimes the day seems too full of details. When making marks on paper as self-expression, these feelings may play out as scribbles, sweeping strokes, coloring in, or other simple, soothing methods. Using oil pastels, like crayons, feels primal and satisfying. Doing this picture was transforming.



Tuesday, March 25, 2014

Details-A process

I painted a background with watercolor on paper. Let it dry. Then I saw some shapes emerge and followed my impulse and painted what I saw. I also used oil pastels to contrast the details.






Saturday, March 22, 2014

Impulse - Tangerines

Our structure today, in mindfulness class had to do with impulse. I did a number of pieces but didn't finish this one except for making a background. I had an impulse after dinner to continue by painting the bowl of tangerines.


Friday, March 21, 2014

Playtime

Applied labels and stickers to cardboard

Applied ink

Peeled off all the stickers

Applied oil pastel and scratched it with
the brush handle.

Thursday, March 20, 2014

The Blues

The blues in this piece refers to my mood. Have been feeling somewhat stuck this week. I decided to play around with some stickers and tape. I applied various shapes to the paper. Then I did a wash with Chinese ink. I then removed the maskings and used watercolor to fill in the white areas. I did some imprinting with paper towel for more texture.
Ink and watercolor

Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Metamorphosis-Spring

"After the first three months of treatment, there was a shift. New medicine, and the first signs of spring, changed my perspective."- from The Artful Warrior 



Friday, March 14, 2014

Boundary-Drawing from life

Drawing from life or a photo requires using different muscles than when I draw something abstract. There's a constant tension to looking back and forth from the subject to the paper, and the coordination between eye and hand. I'm always assessing the spaces between the lines as well as the shapes and the tones.


Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Boundary-Staying within the lines

Folding paper into compartments to be colored in feels very mindless and soothing. Just what I need today. Looking to transform feeling yucky.


Thursday, March 6, 2014

Gratitude-A lovely story


There is a story -- probably urban legend, but full of truth nonetheless -- concerning the famous violinist Itzhak Perlman. One evening, Perlman was in New York to give a concert. As a child he had been stricken with polio and so getting on stage is no small feat for him. He wears braces on both legs and walks with two crutches. Perlman labors across the stage slowly, until he reaches the chair in which he seats himself to play.

As soon as he appeared on stage that night, the audience applauded and then waited respectfully as he made his way slowly across the stage to his chair. He took his seat, signaled to the conductor to begin, and began to play.

No sooner had he finished the first few bars than one of the strings on his violin snapped with a report like gunshot. At that point Perlman was close enough to the beginning of the piece that it would have been reasonable to have brought the concert to a halt while he replaced the string, to begin again. But that's not what he did. He waited a moment and then signaled the conductor to pick up just where they had left off.

Perlman now had only three strings with which to play his soloist part. He was able to find some of the missing notes on adjoining strings, but where that wasn't possible, he had to rearrange the music on the spot in his head so that it all still held together.

He played with passion and artistry, spontaneously rearranging the symphony right through to the end. When he finally rested his bow, the audience sat for a moment in stunned silence. And then they rose to their feet and cheered wildly. They knew they had been witness to an extraordinary display of human skill and ingenuity.

Perlman raised his bow to signal for quiet. "You know," he said, "it is the artist's task to make beautiful music with what you have left."

We have to wonder, was he speaking of his violin strings or his crippled body? And is it true only for artists? We are all lacking something and so we are challenged to answer the question: Do we have the attitude of making something of beauty out of what we have, incomplete as it may be?

Tuesday, March 4, 2014

Gratitude-Process-Thanks Deb


I'm very grateful for our Mindfulness Group led by friend and teacher, Deb.
I've learned much about 'process art'; marks on paper as inquiry, exploring options and experimentation. I've adopted these practices for much of my work outside of class as well. Here's a recent sample.


I arranged strips of tape on paper, 
painted the page with watercolor, then  removed the tape.
Filled in the white spaces with w/c and oil pastel layers.
















Added and scraped away more oil pastel.