I’m going to have to take a break from artwork for a while. I have ideas, but all of them contain lots and lots of foliage. You know what? I’m sick to death of drawing lots and lots of foliage, and I’ve also about run out of green pencils. So, until I either come up with different ideas, or feel like drawing foliage again, I’m going to be on vacation. So, here’s a blast from last year, and I bid you au revior.
I’ve actually found something that’s more tedious than drawing a lot of dots….drawing around a lot of dots. The dots in question are meant to be clover, and the around, grass.
It’s a shame I had to throw out so much of my old artwork. No space, no time to move it. There are some pieces I miss especially. One of them was a drawing of trees on a lake, but in such colors that it reminded you of a cloudy day. A moody, cloudy day.
As well as the Japanese paintings that my sister described as a rainy countryside, I find I have another association with clouds and rain. It’s what I expect England to be like. I’ve never been there, but I know the type of weather she’s famous for. Indeed, the literature that I’ve read, set in England, is made more romantic by the moody mist. I see King Arthur and Robin Hood, going through landscapes of green and gray.
So, finally I have duplicated the feeling of the old drawing I lost in time. Cloudiness and romance together as a serendipitous combination. Here goes:
For me,it sees to be a season of revisiting old themes. Certain things resonate with me, and probably have some deep seated meaning, the way recurring dreams do. At least, these are not recurring nightmares. Phew!
So, I revisited empty chairs and cats in the window. So, guess I’ll do another staircase. A couple of staircases from before:
In honor of the 4th of July weekend, I will repost this. I did it a couple of years ago, while I was still in New York City.
Then there’s this one. Not really all that good, but it has a special place in my heart. After a hiatus of about 5 years, claiming that I’d never do artwork…never pick up another colored pencil again!!! I drew this.
Thing was, that back in the 1990’s, I was trying desperately to get into shows and get my art seen. What a frustration that was! I felt as if I was knocking my head into a brick wall.
I always felt that if people could see my work, they’d like it. So, now I have all you viewers , and I feel at peace. Thank God for the internet, and thank God for all of you. Happy 4th Everybody!
I can’t sit at my desk. Pumpkin is resting on my desk’s chair, so I took the laptop into the kitchen. I can’t disturb a resting cat, but I can disturb a computer. It’s also a good idea that I keep my laptop away from Pumpkin. He likes to sharpen his claws on the keyboard, and the keys go flying. My “P”, will never work right, now.
I’m about to unveil the picture I drew of my bratty cat, and as I said before, it’s different. I still don’t know if I like it, or whether on New Year’s, it will show up on my list of failures. Never Mind. Without further ado, “Resting in the Sunshine”.
Since I drew a picture of a cat. I call myself a cat lover? Ha! When I’ve neglected to draw one in over a year?
So, I’ve done one. I’m just not sure of it….it’s different. So, I’m holding onto it for a review in the morning. Don’t know if I like or not, because…it’s different.
A while back I did a drawing of my cat Pumpkin. It’s okay, but I started drawing from my imagination, rather than look at what I was drawing, and work from that. I ended up with something which looks more like an illustration in a children’s book, than anything else.
For those of you who are cat lovers, and I know many of you are..just a sad note. Pumpkin has been diagnosed with feline leukemia. He won’t be with us for more than a couple of years. All those years as a street cat, in street fights, took their toll.
So, I’ve finished the piece, “Wild Strawberries”, with all the dot, dot, dots. I’m getting very sleepy. Maybe it had something to do with Pumpkin meowing at 4:00 am, last night…or maybe the repetitive work of filling in a background in minute detail will tire a person out. Probably, both are true.
This drawing reminds me of a dream I once had. That’s probably why I stuck with the drawing as I did. Speaking of dreams, have you ever heard a song in your dream before you heard it anywhere in real life? Everyone tells me it’s my imagination. I thing there are things in all people’s lives that just can’t be explained.
A few years ago, while I still lived in New York City, I did a drawing of a man walking his dog in a snowstorm. It’s called “January 2nd” because that’s when life gets back to normal, and the holiday stress is gone.
I just exhibited this in a local show, here in Danbury. One viewer said the background reminded him of the eye doctor test for colorblindness! He kept looking in the dots for a hidden number.
It’s hard to tell from this photo, but there are a lot of darn dots in the background. Funny, I don’t remember doing it. I must have had some really good music playing to take my mind off of the tedium. Otherwise, something this boring to do would have stuck in my mind, as it did when I was drawing flower after flower in Floral Overload.
So, I’m back at it….doing dots. So, this will take a while. I promise to have a new picture as soon as my sanity permits.