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Saturday, September 16, 2023

Still Playing With Stones

And I'm beginning to think about Christmas.  This little guy may become a gift tag.


I've also been thinking about a Christmas card.  I lost several addresses when a not so good technician moved things to my new laptop so some may not get one.  I've found a new technician but that's another story and it's too late for the mailing lists.

Since I'm moving back into watercolors I want to try something different -- perhaps a poinsettia, we'll see.  Meanwhile I'm enjoying playing with washes and rocks.  Yesterday's wash turned out to be a disaster.  However, I saw a couple rocks in the mess so I started playing.  There's still a ways to go and it may end up being okay after all.  What do you think, is there any hope?


Meanwhile I'm beginning to search for poinsettia images.  If you have any would you share?



Friday, September 8, 2023

I'm Liking Watercolors Again

 

August in the time for my annual art retreat in Traverse City and for the past several years I've done acrylics and collage or a combination of both.  This year I decided to downsize my supplies and just take watercolors.  

I took along my ipad because I had seen a demonstration on watercolor abstracts that looked interesting and wanted to have a better look. I didn't find it but did come across an interesting demonstration on healing stones by Jean Haines and decided to give it a try.   

Why?  I'm not sure but as I write this I'm thinking about the first time I swam in Lake Huron. There were so many stones on the shore that we had to walk out on sandbags to get to an area that was just sand.  A childhood memory that always makes me smile. I've seen the shore of  Lake Huron several times since that day in Jeddo and every time the stones were a reminder.  I expected to see the same thing when I moved over to the Lake Michigan side of the state, not a stone in site but the water was still delightful.  Not so good for swimming but great fun to play in the waves.

The painting above was my first try at her technique though I didn't really follow it.  The next one I did watch what and followed direction, or at least tried. I didn't particularly like the result but found doing the stones very meditative so I kept at it.

I like the third piece a bit better...


And I really liked the meditative part so I moved on to 4 and 5...


And by number 6 I began thinking doing a bit every morning would be a good way to start the day before moving on to more serious paintings.  These stone pieces have become a way for me to do some experimenting with more of my watercolor colors and texture techniques. Texture is another love. 

This one is almost done but I keep seeing more stones.  I may end up overworking so I'd best quit while I'm ahead. 





Sunday, July 30, 2023

A New Beginning

 My muse apparently is still on vacation.  I have starts all over the studio, this one being the most recent.  I start but inspiration either leaves or I'm not sure where to go next -- or I fear messing it up.


But a better thing to do I think, is to look at it and wonder why I started this way.  I don't have an image in mind other than watercolor landscape but looking at this I see beach as though I'm seeing the landscape from out in the water.  That makes sense to me.  I do love being on the water but sitting on shore looking out at water works for me too.  I may just leave this one as it is or it could become more abstract.  

Hopefully my muse will return and help me find my way with this and a few others that are in the works.  Meanwhile I continue to do a quick morning sketch and sort more supplies that can go away.

On another note -- The Art Tribe exhibit at the Gallery Uptown came down yesterday.  I posted my piece in the exhibit last week.  I'm still lamenting the lost piece.  I truly like it so much better than the rushed piece that ended up in the exhibit.  Here's how it looked before the last two worked on it.

What's so wonderful about this is that it truly represents everyone taking time to think about where they were going to go with it and I can see them in what they did.  That and it has the work on one of the Tribe who was unable to work on my replacement piece because of health issues.  I do hope this turns up eventually but at least I have this photo. I may have to print it on a tee shirt.


Saturday, July 15, 2023

The Art Tribe Exhibit Is Open

Finally, it's up and a very interesting show at the Gallery Uptown.  Seven of us did collaborative pieces for the show.  This is mine...


Each of us started one and then it went around to the rest of the tribe, Margaret Benefiel, Carol Cousineau, Bette DelVecchio, Barb Fugazzotto, Sandy Meyer and Annie Morgan.  Each piece is different and interesting. Putting the last minute touches on the opening kept me busy which is why I haven't posted in a couple weeks.  It was worth the time it took. If you are able, go see it.  

I still managed to do my 100 flowers, not in 100 days but I got them done.  The last bunch were done in my morning journal.  Here are a few of those --



And yesterday I met my dear friend Terry in Portland where we meet to sketch and catch up with what's going on in our lives.  She lives on the other side of the state.  This is the sketch I did, love the flowers, the stone wall -- not so much.

 
And now looking forward to another of my friend Karen's Remission Picnics.  I'm not sure what number this is but I'm guessing at least 20.

Saturday, June 17, 2023

Reviving An Old Practice And More Poppies

 




With warmer weather and some flowers, I revived an old practice of doing a quick watercolor and ink sketch on top of my morning journaling. Here are a couple more.




Another sketch -- poppies.  My Tuesday Painters group went to Fennville to sketch the Poppy Field this week.  What a beautiful site and a loving tribute to the son of the people who own the field.  His grave is in the cemetery next to the field.  Here is my sketch and an image of the field.



Now I'm off to a gathering of Art Tribe members to talk about our upcoming exhibit at the Gallery Uptown in July.  More on that in another post.




Saturday, May 27, 2023

Weeding

 


"Gardening has reminded me to be ruthless. Weeds must be pulled for the other plants to live."
Julie Fei-Fan Balzer 

And weeding reminds me that it's necessary to part with some things in the studio that haven't been used in years. I keep telling myself that I will get around to that one of these days but it's time to get realistic, I'm going to have to live to be a 120 to finish the things I want to finish let alone all of the things I may do one of these days. And much of that extra stuff is in the way of getting anything done.  

Clutter in closets, clutter in the garage, clutter in the junk drawer -- well those are pretty well sorted and kept clear here but not my studio so a lot of stuff is going away to give me room to work on something I want to work on.

Which brought me the poppies above, I did the drawing over a year ago I think.  Finally last week I added some paint and this morning a bit of gesso for texture.  I have no idea where the piece is going but so far I'm liking it. This is the first floral I've tried using acrylics.  I once did watercolor florals but that was a long time ago. And since I've recently been trying non-representational mixed media and now am experimenting with a more representational mixed media piece, why not try watercolor non-representational?  Well it started that way but ended up becoming a landscape and I kind of like it.


So why not try the same watercolor spatter paint method and flowers.  I like that too though I don't think I'd like them larger, these are about 5 x7".


Both of these were fun to play with.  The poppies have been fun too -- so far.  I'm going slow with that one because I don't want to mess it up.  Then again, why not -- I can always sand it back and start over.  That is part of what I like about working on wood.  And I may do more experimenting with non-representational watercolors.  Stay tuned.









Saturday, May 13, 2023

Diversity Is Part Of Making Art

 

Diversity is a good thing and it certainly exists in my work.  My recent journey back in to watercolor while still playing with acrylics is an example.



That makes me think of my Art Tribe, a very diverse group and two of them more diverse than others, Anne Morgan and Barbara Fugazzotto,  I sent a list questions because I wanted to introduce them to you all.  Since one of Barbara Fugazzotto’s many talents is writing I’m just going to let her tell you about herself.  But first an example of her work.  You can see the variety on her website Fugazzotto Art Works.


And now, here's Barb --

“I've always considered "home" to be where I am currently living.  I've lived in Florida for 30 years and currently I am in my new Home. I was born in Michigan  and have lived in Indiana, Pennsylvania, and New York State.  My college and career were in Michigan.  My roots extend into these former homes and into my family heritage of Sicily and northern Europe.  I wonder if my mixed media approach to creating is somehow  related to my  many roots extending in different directions during my life.

Early in my childhood, my mother taught me a variety of hand crafts--crochet, embroidery, and most important, sewing. Since about 5 years old (she estimated, when she gave me needle and thread and fabric scraps) sewing is still a favorite activity in my art life.  

She didn't "teach" me to cook, but I must have learned how by watching her and enjoying her delicious meals--made with love of family for the family.  Cooking for me is still enjoyable and I approach it as a creative process with an eye for beautiful presentation.

 

My father's humble Sicilian immigrant heritage has made me appreciate a spirit of adventure, the "can do" spirit, and making something out of nothing, so to speak. All of these qualities relate to being an artist. His rise to PhD status in public health inspired my drive and achievement in school, and interest in science.  But the vivid enduring image of him--"peasant in his garden" continues to touch my heart and connects me with my family heritage here and in Sicily.

 

I have always enjoyed art and craft activities--My biology diagram of the frog dissection was in technicolor.

But I didn't think of myself as an ARTIST.  My father's influence "encouraged" me towards a "substantial career--art is a good hobby".  Ironically I became an art teacher.... while looking for something more substantial. After 25 years, teaching was my substantial career.  So I have always thought of myself as a teacher and an artist.  Now, after retirement, I believe I am an artist.

 

Of the famous artists, I've always loved Van Gogh for his use of color and vivacious brush strokes patterning his canvas.  My dear Aunt Louise, a career art teacher, had Van Gogh prints in her house.  When I visited her, I visited Van Gogh too.  Vermeer's "Girl with the Pearl Earring" was there too, and nearby, fresh iris from the garden.  

I really love Matisse’s use of pattern and color too.  

My favorite artist--one I know personally and admire is Margaret Benefiel.  Her use of color is always so surprising and delightful.  Pattern dances around her whimsical figures, furniture, and flowers.  Pure joy in every way.

 

 

I am energized by the question:

What will the result be if:

              I use this medium

                    One this surface

                           Using this technique?

 

Having been a junior high art teacher, my  art experience, skills, and interests were varied.  I thoroughly enjoyed teaching and doing drawing, painting, pottery, textile processes and all the variations and combinations I could offer students.

 

There's that big question:

Why not paint on fabric, then cut it up and stitch on it and then make it a vessel on a wire armature?  The possibilities are infinite.  Combining various processes and media are similar to those earth building processes of nature and cultural history.

In my travels around the world, I gained broad first hand exposure to the arts and crafts of many cultures.  Some of those traditions and techniques have influenced my studio work.

 

My early childhood family trips Out West brought me face-to-face with dramatic landscapes of mountain cliffs, mesas, and canyons, and earth colors I had never seen before.

 

At 10 years old, I couldn't believe my eyes! Rusty orange cliffs and lavender dirt!  Indiana was flat, and dirt was brown. The amazing landscapes and primeval processes were home to ancient cultures whose ruins added to the mystery and wonder.  All of this had a profound and lasting influence on my art.    In the studio, intuitive decisions about lines, shapes, and colors have  come from that vast subconscious resource of travel in the West and elsewhere in the world.   My media are layered, scrubbed, and overpainted just as sedimentary rocks were layered and eroded by ancient oceans, and scoured into fantastic shapes.

 

Wherever I traveled, the weavers, potters, fabric dyers, painters and other artisans and artists fascinated me.  Their techniques, patterns, and color choices are additional influences.  Throughout the ages and around the world, a procession of ancients have expressed the infinite possibilities for design , shapes, forms, colors, and patterns to embellish their everyday lives.

I believe my artistic spirit is linked with those ancients and present day artists, traveling this journey of creativity.

 

Other areas of life that art influences -- my home and myself. I am reminded of Aunt Louise again.  She had a beautiful collection of Majolica pottery on display.  The name, the colors and the designs of those pieces were totally captivating .   On a buffet, she arranged what I have come to know as a still life.  
A vase of fresh flowers--iris, forsythia, pussy willows depending on the season;  a silk scarf carefully draped around a charming and beautiful figurine.  I stood there studying those compositions and enjoying the beauty of it all and the concept of beautifying her home.   I love doing that too.  And I try to have a put together look  with my own  clothing,  and accessories--hand crafted and collectibles.

 

Looking at photos of my early work, I saw some really good ideas there that could be re-visited, but with more finesse, and polish,  and an updated style of presentation.  Using found objects and collected stuff, I realize the importance of "MAKING IT MY OWN".  Weaving on a bicycle wheel has to be taken way beyond the wheel and the yarn.  The elements have to give up their identities to blend and become a unique  (disguised?) identity. This is a concept I try to keep in mind always.

 

I am not doing extensive world travel anymore, but I treasure those decades of experiences.  They are still a resource I draw upon.

 

Here in Florida, I have some connections with artists and art groups.  Some friendships are slowly developing, but for now these are opportunities for showing my work, and meeting the artists and gallery people.

 

My ART TRIBE  in West Michigan is my long standing group for enduring friendships, sharing art ideas and current life events.  We've combined our creativity in group shows at the Gallery Uptown in Grand Haven.  For more than 40 years, this group has supported, encouraged, and enjoyed the artistic life of each of us.  Even across the miles, I feel that I am part of this Tribe, and benefit from that inclusion.”

 

And like Barb, we all feel that we benefit from the connections that make up our Tribe.