Tuesday, February 21, 2017
This past weekend I visited Brooklyn, and got re-inspired with the city. It was warm, and there was little snow to be found. I like late afternoon views with shadowy foregrounds and sun-lit backgrounds. This is a view of the corner of Classon Avenue at Dean Street. It's a 12x16 oil on panel.
Friday, February 17, 2017
This is the fifth studio chair painting, another 20x16 oil on multimedia board. I started doing these paintings after I looked around the studio for Morandi type still life bottles and tins. All I saw were chairs. But unlike Morandi, I don't think I'm going to paint chairs for the rest of my life. You may notice the pipe. I put it there both for Vincent and Thor. The painter Thor Wickstrom noticed that the pipe was missing from the previous chair done in homage to Vincent.
Thursday, February 16, 2017
Tuesday, February 14, 2017
Probably I should entitle this post "Homage to Vincent" since he used his first name to sign his painting of the chair in his room at Arles. This is my third studio chair painting, a 20 x 16 oil on multimedia board. It's also an "as found" painting. Vincent, you're welcome to come in, take a seat, and rest a while.
Monday, February 13, 2017
From yesterday before the snow started falling: a 9x12 charcoal with touches of pastel drawing.
I've been reading a lot lately on Paul Cezanne and it hit me the other day that no one wonders why Sisley painted the way he did, or Monet painted the way he did, or Pissarro, and so on, but when it comes to Cezanne, the writers all try to figure out why he painted the way he did. Richard Shiff wrote a book about it. Rilke and Merleau-Ponty have interesting things to say about it. Fortunately, I don't think it will ever be settled.
Sunday, February 12, 2017
There's another studio chair lined up, so to speak, though I probably won't get to the studio until Tuesday because of the snowstorm going on now, Sunday. In the meantime, here's another 'looking into woods' drawing from the other day. This view I found while wandering around not far from the back of my house. In the summertime it's usually too overgrown there to think about poking around. Besides it's the snow ground that makes everything so graphical.
Saturday, February 11, 2017
An oil painting of a stuffed chair in the studio, which just happens to have on it a black horse stuffed animal with a small stegosaurus stuffed animal on its back. I didn't move anything, except my location until I found what looked like a good vantage point from which to paint all this stuff. This painting is a 16x20 oil on multimedia board.
Friday, February 10, 2017
Today I started another painting of a studio chair, but in the meantime here's another "looking into woods" drawing from the other day. This one is not too complicated. I did go out on my snow shoes also today to look into more woods, since we now have enough snow, but it was too cold to do anything other than keep moving. I did scout out an area that I have never visited before, a luxury of snow shoes.
Thursday, February 9, 2017
Wednesday, February 8, 2017
While looking around the studio for those Morandi bottles to make a still life, I realized that, though there are few bottles, there are chairs everywhere. So I selected some chairs in one spot, as is, not changing anything, even leaving the dolls underneath them on the floor. I started this painting several days ago, a 20x20 oil on panel.
Tuesday, February 7, 2017
This one I did the other day on a treed ridge between two hayfields. It was windy and cold, and my fixative started to misbehave. I was looking straight down into the trees where there was little daylight or treeholes. I stood on a line of coyote prints.
Monday, February 6, 2017
Sunday, February 5, 2017
Saturday, February 4, 2017
This 9x12 drawing is more structural and grid like. I like how the bands of gray in the distance blend with the verticals that are closer, not just in the drawing, but on site as well. At this spot, the edge of a pasture usually unapproachable without a tractor, one sees over the gully of stream, into a cornfield, and then a band of trees. The vertical trees tie the bands together.