Wednesday, June 26, 2013

dilemma




All colours and no shadows.
Painting form without shadow is quite liberating, colour certainly plays a new role in many places and the volume can be increased without a detrimental effect.
Apart from the pictorial narrative that contains some indication of a dilemma, my dilemma is how serious one ought to be with painting and how much fun you can have and get away with it. 

Thursday, June 20, 2013

Warm earth


This is second stage, on a coloured canvas. I have now established roughly where things are and what its about. Everything here is connected to the earth, and the earth is warm to touch. The trees almost work like skewers, the figures have weight and conect with pleasure to the soil under them. It radiates summer warmth.
There is no hurry here, nothing to unsettle the harmony, how old fashioned is that. 


Saturday, June 15, 2013

Putting colour in the cafe



This is a distinct place to be with a picture, much is established and yet it is still only a series of coloured patches. I have spent most of the day appliying colour, starting in the middle and then moving left, then from the middle againworking to the right. It is methodical. Before that, I stood for a while and thought about colour and mixed six piles of colour from my delicious Harding oils.

This gives me a platform from where to work next, subsequent colour will become looser but within the set bounds of what is established. The next layer will allow much of this layer to show, it will code it more using this foundation as a launching cradle, chance and invention are good, but too much leads to mayhem and failure for me.



Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Summer



This shows the leap from thumbnail to oil paint.
I draw many thumbnails, a repeating series of scribbles to grow an idea
then when something gels - I stop
I look for a dynamic, a narrative, a pattern or something to spark life beyond the norm.
I saw it in that tiny 6cm drawing - and moved on the 60cm canvas
Saturday I had washed and dashed some colour on the white primer.
Today I mix and apply colour with Coltrane as a soundtrack
Realism is allowed while judging its worth in abstract values,
parallel values that complement each other and merge their personalities into a single voice.
The next session when dry will seek to progress the 'life spark' forward
not dissimilar to walking with a candle in the dark.

Tuesday, June 4, 2013

afterglow


The cycle begins again,  a thought, a few little drawings, a possibility occurs, I contemplate colour, brushes move, I watch it happen, sometimes I cheer, sometimes I boo, the picture bumps along, the music plays, the sun shines, shall I stop or shall I do more, I do a little more, I read a bit, I look at Klee, I look at Giorgio de Chirico, the moment passes, I clean the palette, and the brushes, I wander though the garden back to the house, I have tea and cake in the sun. Perhaps more another day.