The verdict is still out on this one but its growing on me. I think with the right frame I might like it better. I have love/hate relationships with my art. What a luxury it is to have the time to let them hang around unfinished while I determine their fate.
We have had a busy week doing spring things, and enjoying a visit with good friends on their way home to northern Ontario after wintering in B.C. We were able to sit outside in the sunshine, go out for dinner, stay up too late, sleep in, shop and barbecue. We are just a bunch of old retired people living it up.
It’s Thursday, and garbage day, and the end of another week already! Time just keeps slipping away whether you’re paying attention or not. And that’s probably the most brilliant thing I’ll say today. I like to keep my expectations low.
Have a great Thursday!
Bird with Balloons to brighten up the start to your weekend!
Which probably doesn’t need any help, because SATURDAY! Yay!
This was another background I became enamoured of…..with….whatever, and didn’t want to cover up. But after an expensive trip to Michael’s I got all fired up and finished it.
Before I went through the check out I looked through my cart and removed six items I can probably survive without for the time being, in the interests of not spending a fortune all at once. And no, I didn’t run around putting them back exactly where they belong. That’s my secret confession for today.
The secret to the balloons being transparent is tissue paper! Isn’t that brilliant? I now have a lifetime supply of it in many colours.
Okay, that’s enough secrets revealed for one day. Have a great weekend!
This is how I spent my Friday – completing the big five-oh. Fifty completed projects in roughly six months.
It started with this background which I was so happy with that it took days and days to decide what to do with it.
I wanted to do something whimsical and transparent. Angel, fairy, apparition, weird doll, human butterfly…..
Sometimes the basic idea takes off on its own and I feel like I’m merely along for the ride.
So, I still don’t know what this is exactly but I no longer care. She graces the stage I set. She looks happy enough. Ergo, life is good.
It’s the same picture from yesterday, but this time with indoor light from the left instead of bright daylight from the right.
It makes a big difference! Maybe I’ll keep posting this same piece in different places for the rest of the week….in moonlight, fluorescent light, candlelight….. No, don’t worry, I’m done.
Except to add that the candle colour matches the bathtub et.al.
There is a reason why you should look at paint samples on every wall of a room as well as at different times of the day and night before finally deciding on a colour. As if I’ve ever done that. But it sounds like a good idea, right? Right.
Also, don’t paint in the dark. What would you do without me? I meant in dim light. Because it will look surprisingly different in the morning.
Eons ago I bought a beautiful stretched canvas with art on it that I didn’t particularly like. It was the perfect size and shape to cover up anchored screw holes that were no longer needed to hold up a cabinet on my bathroom wall.
I love easy solutions to annoying little problems. I planned to one day paint over it with colours that better matched the weird purple fixtures that the original home owners chose, for reasons I can’t fathom.
One day we are also going to renovate this 1970’s bathroom because the fixtures are looking like hell. Well, they always did, but now they’re worn out as well.
So, the first ‘one day’ finally arrived and the canvas has been repurposed at last.
Here’s the process:
I painted over the original with gesso, added some glued on tissue paper and then sponged on colours I like better for the background.
Added butterfly and more bits of printed tissue.
Almost done. This is the part where I don’t know when to stop. Shapes with oil pastels, random stencils, ink stamps, splatter, and on and on until…..
Voila! Done. Back on the wall to cover up the holes. Until the renovation. Hey, it could happen! This did.
Bird bird bird, bird is the word.
This is another mixed media practice creation with perhaps a little too much going on and a lot of tissue paper in the background. And some indifferent but colorful birds not found in nature.
I’m learning to dry things thoroughly between layers so that my cheap canvases don’t warp, and now I know why permanent ink stamp pads are necessary. It’s no fun when some lovely effect gets washed away by the next lovely effect.
And the best thing about this endeavour….it made me remember a truly awful song (and an even worse dance) from the sixties by the Trashmen. I would write out the lyrics for you, but as long as you remember the first and last lines of this post and add a few repetitions of “papa ow mow mow” you should be good to go to sing along now, and for the rest of the day, in your head.
Yeah. The sixties were something else. They do not write songs like Surfin’ Bird anymore.
Have you heard about the bird? Everybody knows that bird is the word.
Always thought it would be fun to do a stacked coffee cup picture. It’s harder than it looks. Of course if I didn’t tend to overdo things it might have been easier, with fewer cups for instance. And I’m not a big fan of outlining in black, but in this case it helped to separate the foreground from the background.
You will never find a balancing act like this in real life.