I was a nineteen-year-old university student when I met Sally, a white-haired, bandana-wearing woman in her sixties. She was pursuing an MFA in painting. She was so exuberant about creating art that she inspired me to decide I would become an artist, too, once I came closer to retirement. Forty years later, it’s time. As I climb an intentional learning curve in art, I share these posts to keep myself accountable. May my efforts inspire others the way Sally inspired me.
Friday, March 22, 2019
Wednesday, March 20, 2019
New ‘Hood, New Houses
Loving the way that some SF homeowners go bold with color. Maybe just as importantly, that some don't. Once again, it's the contrast that catches the eye.
Monday, March 11, 2019
Guiding Question
So the guiding question here was: What happens if I take a loose watercolor approach...if I try not to be too literal...and if I don't use a black pen for definition, as opposed to the more controlled approach I took a few posts back?
Next question might be: what if I use gouache? Stay tuned.
Next question might be: what if I use gouache? Stay tuned.
Saturday, March 9, 2019
Dragon Dance
From the Dragon Dance at the Alameda Farmers' Market on February 16, 2019. I waited two weeks to decide whether to add the black pen--I didn't feel the dragon was recognizable without it, though I'm sure not sure the lines help. I'm opposed to using black for definition, but one day I'll be able to represent something with just brushes and paint when I want to. (Kinda happy with the bystanders, though.)
It was rainy, cloudy, and wet that day...as it has continued to be since. I so appreciated the color in these costumes, and the work and creativity that so many people shared with us to celebrate the Chinese New Years, especially on such a gray day.
It was rainy, cloudy, and wet that day...as it has continued to be since. I so appreciated the color in these costumes, and the work and creativity that so many people shared with us to celebrate the Chinese New Years, especially on such a gray day.
Inspiration
A nearby sign reads, “In loving memory of ‘Willie’ Chee, Nov. 1, 1891 to March 2, 1853...Who for 60 years owned and operated the Marin Fruit Co. 160 ft. south of this point and who was a never ending source of friendship and help for many Sausalitans in need. To know him was to love him.”
Oh, to inspire a park that lives on in your name...and in a town of about 8,000 that receives 2 million visitors a year. That is really something.
Wednesday, March 6, 2019
Sketchers’ Paradise
Yes, we’ve landed the SF/Bay area, and yes, it’s a sketchers’ paradise, to be sure. Setting up home and office have had to be priorities, but I hope I’m finally getting into a sketching/painting rhythm, because there’s a LOT out here to draw and paint, folks!
This is from a ‘hood in San Francisco, south of Golden Gate Park. The contrast of the bright blue house, lower right, with the upper left white buildings (Condos? Outrageously expensive homes?)—that’s what caught my eye. Oh, it’s good to be drawing again!
This is from a ‘hood in San Francisco, south of Golden Gate Park. The contrast of the bright blue house, lower right, with the upper left white buildings (Condos? Outrageously expensive homes?)—that’s what caught my eye. Oh, it’s good to be drawing again!
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