Today is International Women's Day and this year marks its 100th anniversary. I am participating in a show in Canada of art work by and about women from around the world at Ayrspace. I contributed a 24" x 24" version of my work SHE WHO WATCHES. (Click on the title to see the work after you read about it) I thought it would be appropriate for an American contribution to be at least tangentially from American indians. There is also a group of 100 artists exhibiting on the International Women's Day sight.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Monday, March 7, 2011
LAST SNOW
SOLD
SECRET GARDEN #2
SECRET GARDEN #1
EARLY SPRING
ROOF SHADOWS
Friday, March 4, 2011
FIRST SIGN OF SPRING 2011
In Merion Park these beauties are lighting up the banks of the stream allready. Here is a link to last year's version of the same subject. (scroll down to March 17th) You'll note quite a difference in style between the two paintings. I "stumbled" upon this link to Japanese posters in the 20's and 30's and tried to keep that elegant line in mind while painting this one. Check out STUMBLE if you like to surf the net but don't want to waste too much time. They select things that you might like based on some computer digging that is probably better not thought about. Every once in a while I get an email from them that is packed with items I really like, so they do a good job.
Friday, February 25, 2011
BRYN MAWR FILM INSTITUTE
Just in time for the oscars I am proud to present the Bryn Mawr Film Institute. Saved by the prodigious energies of Juliet Goodfriend, who has lived up to her name by being a good friend to all in the area by creating this wonderful cultural gathering place. Read all about it in Wikipedia and by all means attend their Oscar party if you are in the area.
SOLD
Thursday, February 24, 2011
FRIENDS MEETING STABLES IN WINTER
Monday, February 21, 2011
FIVE OCLOCK SHADOW #2
Friday, February 18, 2011
FIVE OCLOCK SHADOW
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
ROMANIA
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
AS TIME GOES BY
Here is a belated Valentine for all of you who have ever been in love. It is an oportunity to step into the past in a profound way. Watching and listening to it made me so grateful to artists of all sorts who bring us this kind of magic. It all started with Herman Hupfeld who wrote AS TIME GOES BY. Then there is the genious of Frank Sinatra whose voice because of all its resonance over time touches so many emotional buttons. Ingrid Bergman is limpidly beautiful in every scene and Humphry Bogart - well he's Humphry Bogart - the hard as nails, smoking machine who could turn up his mouth at the corners and light up your heart. Hollywood at its best....and now of all things - Youtube, an ever evolving art work that never stops giving.
Monday, February 14, 2011
TULIPS IN FEBRUARY
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Brahm's Waltz
While waiting for paintings to dry, I finished my latest translation of music to color. Brahms' Waltz in A minor. Each note is chosen from a set of tuned colors. C is Red and the colors are tuned having a full spectrum of colors in each octave. In this set all colors are moving from dark to light through the whole range. The notes are then animated in Flash, one at a time. Each note is faded to black as it disappears in time.
When you get to my page in youtube, click on Brahm's Waltz to check it out.
When you get to my page in youtube, click on Brahm's Waltz to check it out.
Thursday, February 10, 2011
JAPANESE CHERRY TREES IN WINTER
Tuesday, February 8, 2011
from THE ELEGANCE OF THE HEDGEHOG
Waiting for my latest painting to dry - lots of white - takes time - if YOU have time read this wonderful description of the mystery and glory of great art by Muriel Barbery from the Elegance of the Hedgehog. She is referring to the painting that is linked to the title of the book. (the colors are way off here)
"The enigma is constantly renewed: great works are the visual forms which attain in us the certainty of timeless consonance. The confirmation that certain forms, in the particular aspect that their creators have given them, return again and again throughout the history of art and, in the filigree of individual genius, constitute nonetheless facets of a universal genius, is something deeply unsettling. What congruence links a Claesz, a Raphael, a Rubens and a Hopper? Despite the diversity of subject matter, supports and techniques, despite the insignificance and ephemeral nature of lives always doomed to belong to one era and one culture alone, and despite the singular nature of a gaze that can only ever see what its constitution will allow and that is tainted by the poverty of its individuality, the genius of great artists penetrates to the heart of the mystery and exhumes , under various guises, the same sublime form that we seek in all artistic production. What congruence links a Claesz, a Raphael, a Rubens and a Hopper? We need not search, our eye locates the form that will elicit a feeling of consonance, the one particular thing in which everyone can find the very essence of beauty, without variations or reservations, context or effort. In the still life with a lemon, for example, this essence cannot merely be reduced to the master of execution; it clearly does inspire a feeling of consonance, a feeling that this is exactly the way it ought to have been arranged. This in turn allows us to feel the power of objects and of the way they interact, to hold in our gaze the way they work together and the magnetic fields that attract and repel them, the ineffable ties that bind them and engender a force, a secret and inexplicable wave born of both the tension and the balance of the configuration- this is what inspires the feeling of consonance. The disposition of the objects and the dishes achieves the universal in the singular: the timeless nature of the consonant form.
"The enigma is constantly renewed: great works are the visual forms which attain in us the certainty of timeless consonance. The confirmation that certain forms, in the particular aspect that their creators have given them, return again and again throughout the history of art and, in the filigree of individual genius, constitute nonetheless facets of a universal genius, is something deeply unsettling. What congruence links a Claesz, a Raphael, a Rubens and a Hopper? Despite the diversity of subject matter, supports and techniques, despite the insignificance and ephemeral nature of lives always doomed to belong to one era and one culture alone, and despite the singular nature of a gaze that can only ever see what its constitution will allow and that is tainted by the poverty of its individuality, the genius of great artists penetrates to the heart of the mystery and exhumes , under various guises, the same sublime form that we seek in all artistic production. What congruence links a Claesz, a Raphael, a Rubens and a Hopper? We need not search, our eye locates the form that will elicit a feeling of consonance, the one particular thing in which everyone can find the very essence of beauty, without variations or reservations, context or effort. In the still life with a lemon, for example, this essence cannot merely be reduced to the master of execution; it clearly does inspire a feeling of consonance, a feeling that this is exactly the way it ought to have been arranged. This in turn allows us to feel the power of objects and of the way they interact, to hold in our gaze the way they work together and the magnetic fields that attract and repel them, the ineffable ties that bind them and engender a force, a secret and inexplicable wave born of both the tension and the balance of the configuration- this is what inspires the feeling of consonance. The disposition of the objects and the dishes achieves the universal in the singular: the timeless nature of the consonant form.
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Monday, February 7, 2011
WINTER SUNRISE
This morning the sun rise really intensified the blues of the snow. Winter is so full of a variety of blues it is a joy really, if only it weren't also cold. Here is something from the BLUE MAN GROUP to chase those winter blues away.
Thursday, February 3, 2011
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Monday, January 31, 2011
BOSTON
Friday, January 28, 2011
MONET
I am working on three paintings at the same time and none are finished, but here is a very interesting Monet, looking out into the snow at his wife. Be sure to read about the painting. One wonders if he intentionally painted his wife this way or the painting just happened to express his feelings so perfectly.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
NEW WEB SITE FEATURE
I just created slideshows of all my blog paintings up til now. It is almost a year since I began so time to take a look back. Check it out if you have the patience and point out any problems please.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Winter Sunset
Monday, January 17, 2011
PAINTER'S HALLWAY
Thursday, January 13, 2011
BLUE AND RED
Snow is blowing around our very old bird feeder but inside it is warm and cozy on this very blue day. Margaret Whiting died yesterday and here she is singing with Johnny Mercer, her mentor and friend. BABY IT'S COLD OUTSIDE.
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
BATHROOM REDS
A little touch of spring in the bathroom.
This painting was done on very flat and slippery board so it had to be painted twice and stippled. I like the way the stippling unites the edges but I am going back to canvas board in the next painting, still using the stippling.
SOLD
Sunday, January 9, 2011
CYCLAMEN AND SNOW
Saturday, January 8, 2011
NIGHT SNOW
Out my kitchen window the snow makes lacy patterns in the night.
I am experimenting with different surfaces to paint on.
SNOW BLANKET and this piece were painted on a gesso board which has absolutely no tooth - that is, it is slippery. I had to paint both pieces twice because the paint slid around in a most unpleasant way the first time. I tried that because before that BROWN AND KETCHUP and COME ON IN were painted on stretched canvas with a broad weave and the weave soaked up the paint and was almost as prominent as the paint itself, making too much of a play for attention.
Friday, January 7, 2011
MORNING AFTER SNOW
Most of the paintings I have posted on this blog have been created in my studio from photographs that I have taken and manipulated in photoshop to add, subtract, change the position of things or alter some colors.
This is an older painting that I created outside.
I spent many years painting outside and found that I could stand to be out in some pretty bad weather for a short period of time. It was very invigorating and filled me with joy. I may give it a try again, but the whole process of setting up, dealing with the wind or the sun or simply the quickly changing shadows is really daunting.
I just noticed the Barnes Foundation can be glimpsed behind the trees here. Little did I know when I painted this how much it would occupy my time and energy in the future.
If you are interested in purchasing this painting, email me and I will try to find it.
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
SNOW BLANKET
Friday, December 31, 2010
Saturday, December 25, 2010
Friday, December 24, 2010
IRELAND
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