I asked Nancy Wylie for permission to paint her precious granddaughter. She graciously said "yes". This is my first renditions of this little one, however I don't feel I captured the innocence. But I did capture the light, which was important to me. It seemed that no matter how many times I layered color on the face it wasn't dark enough Now it may be too dark. Oh well. It was worth the try and loved the exciting process. Maybe I will take one more stab at it.
9.5" x 7" watercolor $45.00
The image in the mirror reflects her silken skin and somber eyes. She wonders if she has added too many silk flowers and if this look is appropriate for schoolteacher, Ann, of Avonlea. Adjusting the neckline and fretting with her magical image, she assesses that it is "just right" and the school play will go on.
Light swarms the face and shadows hide in the crevices. I well remember the campfire nights huddled in a blanket next to my best friend, listening to stories of faith, honor, and duty that others carved out from past experience. I pray that all young people have an opportunity to encounter the divine and take it into their hearts, through the goodness of those who are willing to share.
A ballerina's perfect bun is difficult to achieve. If you have a blonde ballerina in your household maybe this would be the perfect gift. I am trying a myriad of color combos in my 30 day challenge. It will be auctioned starting at $15.00 on daily paintworks.com.
Yesterday got lost around the corner, so today I have done two small paintings for day 5 and day 6. I chose smaller simpler subjects this time and a wet on wet charming color study so that I could stay loose. Much less stressful and much more delightful!
So if sunglasses are a statement as well as protecting your eyes, these two good buddies always goad one another into some sort of silliness. I think they look absolutely stunning in their original eyewear par excellance! Oh Yeah baby!
Furniture Climber Day 3 of the 30 day challenge
Remind me to never paint this small again as I cannot see properly to do it. Took longer than necessary for sure!
I photographed this with indoor lighting. It is not as yellow as this. I could not resist the climbers liveliness. Everything about her said sweetness. She was back lit, so the shadows on her face were pretty dark.
Young ladies love to create their own style, whether it is bohemian, classic, ultra feminine, beachy,
cosplay, dramatic, culture or country. I am enamored with their delicate features, beautiful skin, eyes that sparkle and hair that can be tossed, straight, curly, short, braided or buned. I adore their spunk, their desires, their strengths and poise.
I am nearly a century old. Generals, and priests have sat here. Grandmas, and grandpas, moms and dads, kids and babies have sat here to tie shoes, to eat meals, to read, to dream, to cry. I am not ordinary. Books and important papers have been stacked on my seat as well as dirty garden shears and pots. My skin is thick with coats of enamel, but I have many memories. Beside the linen and lace curtains in this warm colored peeling room I happily save a space for the unseen guest to rest.
The meadow is a pleasant place to graze. The sheep have no fear, for they know the shepherd watches them from afar and will protect them and give his life for them.
All I can think of when I see chunks of ruby red melon is the slurp factor, and chin drips. Summer means relaxing and leaving cares behind, delighting in the sounds, shapes, fragrance and color provided by old sol.
8 x 10 acrylic on deep canvas animal wolf dog SOLD
There were 6 of us, including Lori Watry. We all painted or created something entirely different and I would have shown you, except my camera battery wore out. We created and successfully raised money for Bancroft Park. It was a cool, windy day, and we were under the tents together. Many people came by and admired our work and bid on it in a silent auction. There were also 40 food vendors with delicious samples.This painting was created using a photo from a Coldwater Creek catalogue.
I have created another one and it is at Arati Gallery if you are interested. Stop in, take a gander at all the gorgeous work, go to the Chocolate Factory for a goodie, or to La Baguette for French Onion Soup. Yum. You will be surprised and pleased with al that Old Colorado City has to offer!
Some time ago I had seen the sun shining through the evening clouds with the brushy limbs and the ancient tree stumps at the bottom of the trunks and always thought I should paint that scene. When my students wanted to learn snow, I remembered the scene and thought, why paint blue snow? Let's get creative. I had so much fun planning this peaceful painting. I let the spirit of the painting come through, and challenged and delighted myself. Notice the repetition of shapes and colors. What would we do without repetition? Just think of our cells, the grass, bricks and hair. How about learning? Repetition is sooo important.
Even in the winter warm barren golden weeds line the river like a woolen scarf. A small lone wooden barn near the base of the mountains shelters livestock. Oh glorious day!