Boy With Crocs and a Truck SOLD
Red Hats SOLD
I was in the right place----the Milwaukee Art Museum in the stunning Calatrava wing, at the right time---Art in Bloom exhibit when florists/garden clubs/grocery store floral departments interpret the art through floral arrangements. These little ladies were nonchalantly sitting on the bench taking in all the excitement. For those of you who don't know, the Red Hat Society is an organization with over 40,000 chapters in the US and 30 other countries, and typically its members are over 50, who subscribe to the practice of:
"When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
With a red hat that doesn't go and doesn't suit me"
which is based on a poem by Jenny Joseph called "Warning." The Red Hat Society was started by a woman named Sue Ellen Cooper, the "Queen Mother," who felt that women over 50 were so accustomed to going unnoticed, and felt that had to change. She wrote a book on the subject. There are even stores that carry Red Hat Society items. Think I am making this up???? Check it out.
By the way, my garden club won a People's Choice Award for our interpretation of "Buddha's Footprint."
The Prophet
I was very hesitant to tackle this painting, which is of a statue of Kahlil Gibran located in Bcharre’ Lebanon at the Kahlil Gibran museum along with his tomb. My daughter and I visited it in September of 2011.
Kahlil Gibran was a prolific poet and painter (watercolor, oil, and guache), most noted for his book, The Prophet, published in 1923, but still interesting and very pertinent in today’s world, He left Lebanon at the age of 12 and moved to Boston. He came from a very poor family, but blossomed into a philosophical essayist, novelist, mystical poet and painter. He died in the US at a young age (in his 40’s) and according to his wishes, he was returned to Lebanon and buried in a 19th century monastery. I was familiar with his drawings from his books, but not his paintings, which are truly beautiful. He focused on the subjects of relationships, family, creation, the earth, etc. and his palette consisted mostly of the calming and mysterious greys we artists struggle to mix.
Kahlil Gibran was a prolific poet and painter (watercolor, oil, and guache), most noted for his book, The Prophet, published in 1923, but still interesting and very pertinent in today’s world, He left Lebanon at the age of 12 and moved to Boston. He came from a very poor family, but blossomed into a philosophical essayist, novelist, mystical poet and painter. He died in the US at a young age (in his 40’s) and according to his wishes, he was returned to Lebanon and buried in a 19th century monastery. I was familiar with his drawings from his books, but not his paintings, which are truly beautiful. He focused on the subjects of relationships, family, creation, the earth, etc. and his palette consisted mostly of the calming and mysterious greys we artists struggle to mix.
Grimace
Standing Figure, a Painting of a Sculpture
Make a Wish: a Painting of a Sculpture
Spirit Woman, a Painting of a Sculpture
Thinking of you: a Painting of a Sculpture
"Young One: a Painting of a Sculpture"
This is a painting of a sculpture from the Mendocino Coast Botanical Garden. I was surprised to learn that the artist is Diane Cochran, sculptor of The Man (previous two paintings), which was at the Mendocino Art Center. Expect upcoming paintings to feature more of Diane Cochran's work. I am really enjoying painting statues and working hard to get them to look like stone.
The Man, Another View
The Man, a Painting of a Sculpture
Climbing
Reaching
Every Which Way
Sleek and Sexy
Down by the Canal
Holly SOLD
This is a commissioned painting, a gift for the dog's owner. Holly is a 13 year old Chinese Crested Dog, and she is hairless except for the hair on her head, ears and paws. Within any litter, there will be pups with and without hair. She has unusual markings, which made her a good show dog, but it was very demanding work and the owner decided against putting Holly through those rigors after a year.
A New Day
The sun rose over Lake Michigan on this particular mid-April day (also shown in yesterday's painting) at approximately 5:15. The colors of the sky changed from flaming reds and oranges at 5:15, to more muted as in this painting just two minutes later, then back to fiery again. I will never tire of this awe-inspiring sight. It's worth getting up early to see.