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River Light Sonata

May 29, 2013

I love the way that plein air forces me to be the morning person I am not. Even if I've been up working in the night, it gets me out before all of the noise starts up. 

I enjoy the gift of low-flying clouds, the mystery of ground-hugging fog, steam rising from the land or the water. It's like a quiet symphony when the play of low light peeks through the blanket and skims across the water's surface, hop-scotching across its diamonds. 

Those are the jewels I value most.

8" x 10" oil on linen panel  $330  Art in the Morning special.

 

Spring Dawns

May 22, 2013

I returned to the mountain valley meadow I painted a few weeks ago,  just to see what had popped since my last visit. This time I painted the view that had been at my back. 

Spring was in celebration. The birds whizzed by, busy bringing mud and bits of grass from the patches of streams and spring run-off, building their version of adobe. But never too busy not to whistle while they work. 

I love painting to an a cappella chorus... the reward of being unplugged.

8" x 10" oil on linen panel  $330  Art in the Morning special.

 

Mood Indigo

May 15, 2013

Clear water of an amazing blue, a spring morning, painting on a beach in solitude and total quiet - save for the gentle rolling-in of the waves. Does it get any better?

Something about the light, the hour, the time of year... the water had a certain mood.

Even the blue Stellar's jay on the branch next to me had a quiet patter that he kept to himself.

8" x 10" oil on linen panel  Sold

 

Spring Mums

May 8, 2013

For all of those moms out there - with eighteen balls in the air and two feet on the ground. You're role models and care givers, bringing home the bacon and cooking it, quizzing vocabulary and teaching people to say, "I'm sorry."

This week the rest of us say a special, "Thank you!"

5" x 7" oil on panel  Sold

 

Reflecting on Lemons

May 1, 2013

I recently gave a talk and demonstration for Placer County Arts in Auburn. It was a fun time for me and a treat to see so many people pursuing creative lives. 40 - 50 people showed up - I think - it was hard to tell as the group gathered out in the doorway as well. All I can say is, what a great group! Engaged, interested and interesting.

We covered Coltrane and Miles, art in the schools and its ability to teach motor skills, spatial relations, creative problem-solving and sharing, in addition to opening the door to fun. 

We touched on practicing the radical act of empathy and my perception that inspiration, like hair on men, is highly over-rated. It really boils down to just getting started. Like Jasper Johns said, "Take something, do something to it. Do something else to it."

Riffing on a subject I had done recently, this is my demo from that day. I like the way that the speed required made for something fresh, watery, and somewhat evanescent.

What was truly great was getting an email from someone a few days later. She said how she had a painting she had to do but didn't feel inspired. Then she remembered what I said about just start and then you'll have something to respond to. Presto! By the end of the day, she had a painting she was happy with. And proud of it!

Now that's inspiring!

8" x 10" oil on linen panel  $215    Art in the Morning special.

 

Season's Turn

April 24, 2013

Like the rest of us, Winter had somewhere to go in a big fat hurry. Not to worry, there is still beautiful white stuff in the mountains. I know I've said it before, but nature is my way to hit the reset button - the break that heals and renews.

I spent a glorious day listening to the rush of water that, just minutes before, was something to slide and glide on. Recently disrobed of their familiar blanket, things were a bit timid in the color department. Low amp.

But green was to be found, stretching and giving a yawn. Small pockets of yellow flowers and patches of flox dotted the ground between springs and streams. Next week this meadow will be an entirely different color palette. And even more birds will sing to me when I visit.

Tweet. Tweet.

8" x 10" oil on linen panel  $290    Art in the Morning special. This painting was sopping wet when photographed. As a result, we  seem to lose the blue-purple in the mountain.

Ciao Bella!

April 17, 2013

When I passed the produce bin, I just had to get these pears to paint. They have star power. Their billboard brightness, and deep ruby glow, bordered on the incredible. 

They are the Frenchy kind of pear. But I think they look Italian, full of operatic greatness and a spirit that won't be denied. Of course, I just started Italian class, so that may be having some influence.

What an ebullient and infectious language! Not unlike the glow of these pears. I haven't a clue what we're saying, but it sure is fun to mouth the sounds and make lingua-musica! Our teacher calls it Jazzercise for the mouth.

It certainly is a good overture to painting in Tuscany! Want to join me? 

6" x 6" oil on panel  $140    Art in the Morning special

 

Orchid

April 10, 2013

Being a fan of that fictional detective and orchid grower Nero Wolfe and his good-hearted smart aleck sidekick Archie Goodwin, I have always thought orchids to be difficult to grow - mysterious and temperamental, kind of  like a winter storm. Or a spring rain. 

But that must just be more fiction, because I have had this orchid for a year and I haven't managed to kill it yet! Not only is it alive in a cold and drafty Sierra cabin, but these are its new blooms!

I painted this today with both snow and spring rain at my studio window.

Life is full of mysteries. 

6" x 8" oil on panel  $195    Art in the Morning special

 

Three's Company

April 3, 2013

When I go outside I can smell if it is going to snow. Today I smelled spring. Humid, verdant. The smell of moist earth and melting snow.

The change of seasons, in so many ways.

It calls to mind some of my best role models - perhaps you have them, too. People who plant a seed, and watch it grow, hoping for the best while expecting the worst. They celebrate the rain and give an encouraging nudge to a new green leaf.

They expect others to do their best and offer the same in return. Grace under fire. They practice the common decencies, no matter who is or isn't looking.

When the moonrise comes to the top of the hill, they raise a toast to the day, a life well lived.

When the season turns to fall and the sun warms their backs, they will be ready for the harvest.

8" x 10" oil on panel sold 

 

Good To Go

March 27, 2013

The current trademark of the American lifestyle...on-the-go to high productivity.

Doing a show in Tucson, the weather was in the forties, with high winds and rain. With my easel on my back, I ditched my plein air painting plans and made for the hotel room, my alternate studio in a pinch. 

Cloaking all of that nice carpeting and upholstery with a drop-cloth, I set up shop. 

I love the way the clouds outside are reflected in the glass tabletop.

I guess this little icon and title works as a metaphor, too.

5" x 7" oil on panel  $135    Art in the Morning special

 

Cracked

March 20, 2013

A. First day of spring!

B. Protein supplement.

C. Sculptural forms.

D. All of the above.

5" x 7" oil on panel  sold   

 

Balancing Act

March 13, 2013

In out up down start stop top bottom charmed and strange... life is the art of balance. Which I have to say, for me it's more of a teeter totter. 

In pursuit of my cup of wisdom. 

6" x 6" oil on panel  $135    Art in the Morning special

 

Owen McKenna's Favorite Soup

March 6, 2013

After a tough day of catching bad guys or x-c skiing with his largeness,  Tahoe's favorite detective likes to park in front of the fire for his version of an American classic. 

A sharp cheddar grilled cheese and a bowl of hot Campbell's Tomato soup. With a tall glass of ice cold milk on the side, and Owen's latest, favorite art book propped on the table next to him... mmm-mmm good.

Of course, he always grills an extra for that big guy with the wet nose.

Time for a lunch break?

5" x 7" oil on panel  $135    Art in the Morning special

 

Kiss the Sky

February 27, 2013

I took some time out for cloud therapy. It's a peaceful place.

 

6" x 6" oil on panel  $165    Art in the Morning special

 

A Gift

February 20, 2013

Sometimes a gift is in a shiny dark box wrapped in golden ribbon. Sometimes it is a relationship wrapped in four decades. It can be found in someone believing in you, taking a chance on you. It can be a package under a tree or an experience of a lifetime. 

To bring laughter from a loved one is always a gift, and never heard through email.

A gift can be found in the quality of one's memories or in how one's life is shaped by a meeting. 

Time given is always a gift, and sometimes all it takes. 

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold    Art in the Morning special

 

h + h

February 13, 2013

= Everlasting Love

 

5" x 7" oil on panel  sold

 

Sun-kissed Pears

February 6, 2013

I just couldn't let these pears go quietly into the night. Their red was so red, their yellow so yellow, their green so green. And all was shiny and beckoning.

The thing that made them remarkable also made them hard to paint. No color was willing to play second chair. It became something of a discordant symphony. I could have called this one "Boxing Tonight!"

Tweak here, brush there, scrape it all off. We went several rounds like this. Having lost this bout, I turned out the lights and, with gloves hanging from my neck, went home. No one said it was easy.

While I didn't have a raw egg for breakfast, I did return to the studio the next morning. Dancing on the balls of my feet, I was determined to grab this painting (remember those pretty pears?) by the throat and show it who is boss. All while keeping it fresh. 

I was bounced off the ropes a few times and thrown to the mat. But in the end, I was standing and she was shining, looking pretty as a picture.

I swear I heard a bell ring.

8" x 8" oil on panel  sold

 

Call Me in the Morning

January 23, 2013

My "Get Well Soon" card to everyone who is feeling under the weather this season. 

And a shout-out to doctors with their black bags, dispensing the miracle drug Aspirin.

6" x 6" oil on panel  $135    Art in the Morning special

 

Juicy Fruit

January 23, 2013

Bursting with rosy blush and rippling promise, these pears look ready to model for a painting by Rubens. If so, it would have to be when he was in Italy. 

Their ebullient color in warm light, and cool shadow, makes me think they are part of a lively late afternoon on an Italian terrace - surrounded by animated conversation and fresh pasta tossed with olive oil and roasted veggies.  

Below, is the lake. Across, are the snow-capped mountains. Yet to come is the crisp dessert wine to make the fruit complete.

Molto bene!

6" x 6" oil on panel  $135    Art in the Morning special

 

Pillow Talk

January 16, 2013

The low contrast suggested twilight to me. Two birds, lifelong mates, captured in conversation with a high thread count.

6" x 6" oil on panel  $135    Art in the Morning special

 

Viva la Colour

January 9, 2013

A party in paint. Lemon, lime, fizz and sizzle, hot color on a cool day.

8" x 8" oil on panel  $215    Art in the Morning special

 

Fresh Snow in the Sierra

January 2, 2013

Channeling chestnuts and Jack Frost, Bing and that light-footed guy with a red bulb on his nose, we made a thermos of hot chocolate and headed out the door. It was time to set aside type-A tendencies and play in the snow.

Doing that kick-glide thing across fresh white stuff, under the shoulder of nature's silent grandeur, is just about the best therapy on earth. 

Seeing the white glimmer on glade and mountain and stream, hearing the river babble, and planting my bamboo poles into the deep stuff to leave behind pockets of turquoise glow, gives me flashbacks to some of the best times I've ever had. Today was no exception. Now it's time to think about roasting hotdogs for dinner in the little red wood stove. Organic. No nitrates. Makes it a health food, right?!

 8" x 10" oil on panel  $315    Art in the Morning special

 

Silent Night

December 26, 2012

The world is a quieter place with several feet of fresh snow. Edges are softened. The activity of animal life momentarily animates the surface. A gibbous moon lights up the Sierra, making the landscape a luminous and silent blue.

I wish you, and all of us, peace on earth.

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold   

 

Midnight Rendezvous

December 19, 2012

For the guy in the red suit. We'll leave the light on for you.

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold

 

On the Rock

December 12, 2012

A scintillating glass of whiskey over a block of ice, a new take on a traditional theme. This is a commission I just finished for a very patient collector - summer show schedules being what they are.

It was a chance to paint this collector's aesthetic vision, which never stops just there. I am also trying to capture something of the  memory and the experience of frosty ice and dew on the glass.

It also presents a chance to refer to a memory of my own, and raise a toast of thanks and appreciation to jazz pianist and composer Dave Brubeck, who left us last week on the eve of his 92 birthday. 

When I was a kid and we had moved to a different house, my dad did a very cool thing. He built a fire in the new-to-us fireplace and put a blanket on the living room floor, like we were on a picnic. 

Then, in the sparkling glow, edged in darkness, he put Dave Brubeck and Paul Desmond's "Time Out" album on the record player. This was my introduction to a lifelong love of jazz. What an introduction. Smooth notes accented with lively surprise, full of innovation and joy, collaboration and improvisation. In that sense, Dave's music never changed, it was a metaphor for how to live life. 

I was thrilled to see Brubeck and his Quartet perform just a couple of years ago. He leaned against the back of his chair and played that piano like he was driving a boat. When a train went by, he included it in his music.

He gave of himself fully and included everyone. His warm generosity lives on as a role model. Cheers Dave! And, thank you.

8" x 8" oil on panel   sold

 

The Stockings Are Hung

December 5, 2012

I could call this Monk's Melody for Christmas. I was having a blast painting these juicy clear colors and watching my paint turn into "glass." As I painted, I couldn't get the mostly "done" parts to not be glass and return to paint. What a kick!

Meanwhile, with the slush storm and bursts of sunlight raging outside in winter's madness, I had things nice and warm in the studio cabin. 

With firelight and Thelonious Monk's playful notes of clear, musical colors popping around the room, I felt like I was painting the music. Or the music was painting the painting. Or wait!... let's play that tune again. 

Cheers!

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold   

Out with a Bang

November 28, 2012

Who would have thought that clear blue and brilliant sun could bring so much color to a landscape that has already seen snow and cold? 

What a thrill to have the day gleaming and the sun warming my back as colors blazed, rich red-orange of dogwood, rusty green of fir, and dazzling cerulean blue splashing itself across the river's surface. The river still had fish cruising up to kiss its surface in celebration of the day.

Look out, fish! Here is a bald eagle, landing on a rock in the river. He's come to find his own bit of Thanksgiving dinner.

6" x 8" oil on panel  sold

 

Fall Harvest

November 21, 2012

Before they can become pie for the Thanksgiving table, they must first be glowing, juicy fruit plucked from the orchard amongst fall color. After a relaxing day and a stroll through their garden on a hillside, our friends sent me home with fresh-picked apples. The perfect indicator that the season of Thanks has arrived.

And thankful I am, for all of the art lovers and art makers I have met this last year, for their friendship and support. And for everyone who has taken the time to enjoy Art in the Morning. You have made my world a kinder and better place. Thank you.

Happy Thanksgiving to everyone!

5" x 7" oil on panel  $125    Art in the Morning special

 

Tart Art

November 14, 2012

Looking at something in multiples can change how we see it. These are quick studies that create a kind of evocative narrative through light and shadow, while keeping things fresh. I like how the changing position animates the painting.

8" x 8"  oil on panel  $210  Art in the Morning special

 

Good Vibrations

November 7, 2012

The "cure" for tonsil removal, when I was a kid, was Popsicles! So, when I heard our friend had to have his removed, (not quite the same for adults) I thought, Popsicles! Juicy, juicy cool to trickle down one's throat in candy-colored fruit flavors. Joined at the hip, there is the additional promise of two!

Our friend has bigger battles to fight, tonsils being the tip of the iceberg. But Popsicles still might be a good metaphor for visualizing the positive. 

So, when each person reads this little art curative, for one moment, they will be thinking of G, and wishing him strength and health. 

Dude! That is a lot of good vibes!

5" x 7" oil on panel  $135    Art in the Morning special

 

First Snow

October 31, 2012

I am so glad I took up plein air! I've been painting in the studio for two upcoming shows and, like a kid, I just get itchy to be out in the woods and the sunlight. This was a dash to catch fall color in the first snow of the season... before it melted! 

The Kokanee were spawning in Taylor Creek. Focused on finding a good composition, I was thrilled to spot a gorgeous young cinnamon bear dining on salmon in the woods. Intent on watching, I practically tipped over when another bear came from stage left! Suffice to say, they are a lot more agile than I am!

I feel very lucky to have this to enjoy while a whole bunch of family and friends and AM readers on the East Coast are making it through the mega-weather event.  

Here is a moment of peace. We're thinking about you. And donating to the Red Cross. 

6" x 8" oil on panel  $290  Art in the Morning special

 

Slippery When Wet

October 24, 2012

With fall color still clinging to the trees, and twenty inches of fresh snow on the steps, it seemed like a good time to play with juxtaposition.

I like the surprise of confetti-colored licorice painted like a rainy night in the city,  neon and brake lights playing off of dark sheen. 

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold  

 

Act One

October 17, 2012

Like actors on a stage, this scene seems to be all about potential. 

Here is your chance! Are you the playwright, director, lead or character actor? 

8" x 8"  oil on panel  $215  Art in the Morning special

 

Peppermint Patty

October 10, 2012

Ice cream is like the Mae West of desserts... all that whipped-up glow, all those curves. Vava voom! 

It always brings a smile. Cheers!

9" x 12"  oil on panel  sold   Art in the Morning special

 

The Sound of Silence

October 3, 2012

Late afternoon on a warm fall day finds me closing up shop, grabbing my paints, and making a dash to the woods in the pursuit of silence. 

Like everyone, sometimes I find life is too many inputs. Too much sound, metaphorically and literally. Nature's silence is the great salve. Making time to watch the light move over water, hear a woodpecker sculpt a tree, and catch the autumnal shadows moving over the land is never easy to achieve. But it's always worth it.

I vote we all take one day a week to turn off the noise makers. In the peace and quiet of rediscovering nature's pleasures, we will hear a different music.

5" x 7"  oil on panel  $240  Art in the Morning special

 

Cumulo-fabulous

September 26, 2012

The power of music.

I loved my small plein air cloud paintings and was excited to do some larger pieces on the subject. 

I turned to my friend John Coltrane for a little help.

I put on a recording of Branford Marsalis playing Coltrane's, A Love Supreme. It's a big piece - a painting in music - filled with colors and silence and sound, love and beauty, pain and revelation. It fills your chest and your heart and your brain. 

And this canvas.

16" x 16" oil on canvas  $430  Art in the Morning special

 

A Painter's Tomato

September 19, 2012

Up early, set up the still lifes, get the angle of light and shadow just so for diagonals and leading the eye through the picture, roll back the curtain to the art center entry and... it's show time!

Eleven people set aside three days to paint with me, feeling like adventurers in the focused search for creating space, understanding what makes objects sit down and behave, and how to make color sizzle and glow. 

As one person noted - with everyone agreeing - he now sees so much more in the world around him.

There is a special camaraderie that comes from sharing the exploration, the persistence, the inside humor about the experience, and finally, the sense of pleasure and pride of accomplishment. They sure aren't doing it because it's easy!

What a thrill - to see each person's individual voice in color! 

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

 

Scintillating Sunny Morning

September 12, 2012

Whoa! It is very exciting to watch the landscape come awake. Everything starts out quiet and cool and blue-purple. Pretty soon it's snap, crackle, pop! 

The edges of things start to sizzle, the morning begins to glow with ambers and orange. The cool viridian greens move toward yellow-green. And the river starts to see the sky in its sparkling reflections. 

I love the gift that the turning earth brings us. And I feel very lucky to chase the light in paint. 

6" x 8" oil on panel  sold

 

Afternoon Sunlight

September 5, 2012

I could have called this, Things That Appear Blue.

Sky.

Water.

Trees as they appear further in the distance.

Mountains viewed through the atmosphere of distance.

It was a great afternoon. Fish nibbling the surface of this pond. Gulls and a hawk overhead. Hold-on-to-your-easel wind. My friend attacking his canvas with intrepid dog Sadie at his side. Plein air painting is a great way to socialize. You get to share the big outdoors with others, giving and getting feedback. Then you pack up your gear and go home satisfied that you saw beauty and shared it, and challenged yourself to do something better than you did it yesterday.

6" x 8" oil on panel  $270  Art in the Morning special

 

After School

August 29, 2012

Got milk?

Check.

Got monster cookie?

Check.

Got Cookie Monster?

5" x 7" oil on panel $125  Art in the Morning special

 

Centered

August 22, 2012

You’ve got your cup.

Exhale.

Take four slow breaths.

In. Out.

Think of your favorite scene in the last week.

Garden. Ocean. Trail. Mountain. Beach. Hammock. Sky.

Better?

6" x 6" oil on panel   $140  Art in the Morning special

 

Zen and the Art of Lollipop Maintenance

August 15, 2012

I am currently the Artist-in-Residence at Valhalla on Lake Tahoe. It's a nice opportunity to have a gallery show in a beautiful room in an historic building. And it's a chance talk art with vacationing families enjoying the bike paths and beaches among the tall Ponderosa and Jeffrey Pines. I have my easel and pedestal of five-gallon buckets for doing still life paintings. People are curious to see a painting being made. And it's great to hear the wide-open thoughts of kids.

Yesterday, I had the pleasure of meeting young Oliver, an inquisitive boy of intelligent dark eyes and few words. He has an encouragingly-long attention span. Oliver asked his mom why someone would paint a lollipop. He wasn't being flip, he really wanted to know. 

My answer was pretty simple. You can paint anything you want. Plus, if you let yourself have some fun, you learn faster.

Art is pretty serious stuff.

5" x 7" oil on panel $125  Art in the Morning special

 

Mountain Meadow, Morning Light

August 8, 2012

Ahhh... the pause that refreshes. Have paint pack, will find bliss.

I wedged a paint break into a few intense weeks of shows - always a good time. Revisiting last week's plein air location for another dose of early morning silence was a welcome chance to hang out with the birds and the blue in the sunlight and sparkle.

In the quiet, I could hear the air currents shift direction with the sound of the lake water rolling onto the beach, delivering the aromas of soil and moisture.

I love the way shadow and light move with the earth to reveal and camouflage the folds of terrain - now highlighting the mountain face, now hiding a bush in shadow, or catching the glints of water on blades of grass. Another turn and...  poof! Out pop the bobbing heads of unseen flowers in light, cool, blue-white.

Giving up sleep for a moment in nature was a good trade. 

6" x 8" oil on panel   sold

 

Mexican Hat

August 1, 2012

Mexican Hat. 

Just love the name of these flowers! It makes me see them differently. They shoot straight upward in a celebratory kind of fireworks. Like they are flowers fueled by jalapenos.

Last weekend was a whirl of energy, old friends and new at my studio on the studio tour... lots of hugs and stories and catching up... a real sense of coming together with people from pretty far places! From Virginia to Carmel to Huntington Beach, hearing tales of the past year and meeting friends of friends.

Looking forward to next weekend's open studio tour, I took a quiet moment to bring my plein air easel out into the yard to paint one of the new members of my studio garden. 

5" x 7" oil on panel $125  Art in the Morning special

 

Cherry Coke

July 25, 2012

Some objects are icons with an instant flashback button.

There is olfactory memory, where a smell puts you back on a corner in Europe or at the end of a mountain lake in Glacier Park. There is audio memory, where a song or a jazz riff has you alone in a room channeling teenage angst or on 54th at Eddie Condon's Jazz Club, having the time of your life.

This chubby little bottle? Ah, the sweet summer days of youth. When it wasn't about bicycling to work or a wonderful and challenging summer stint volunteering in Teen Corps, it was about serious stuff - going to the beach with friends and listening to the latest music, seeing how tall I could make my water-ski spray, and, in this case, spending time with my dear friend. On a super hot day her dad Jack would bring a mini six-pack home for a special treat, a little, "I was thinkin' about you." 

5" x 7" oil on panel    sold

 

Rushing Toward Summer

July 18, 2012

My trusty telescoping tripod easel was rock solid, and looking like an octopus, on the edge of this rushing river. More than could be said for the painter balancing on cobbles along the sloped path. 

Where canyon turns to valley this western view seemed a good perch. Backlit by the sun, the setting was all the better for catching the shimmer of light where water meets rock, the skimming path of a low-flying robin, and that moment of sunlight catching a leafy branch over cool shadow.

There is always nature's sweet reward for taking the time to pause.

8" x 10" oil on panel  sold

 

Pretty Girls of Summer

July 11, 2012

Ahhh, a chance to dig in the dirt and give my little studio cabin a facelift for the upcoming studio tour. It's a nice change to be outside playing with nature's "paint." 

I love the bold candy-colors of Gerbera daisies in the barrels along the road, sending out cheer to those dashing to work or errand. I mix them in with discordant colors, to wake up the eyes with a fresh take - kind of like jazz.

It's a little more wild along the little drive, with low-water textures of yellow yarrow, spiky purple, California Poppy-orange and magenta bits bobbing among the cobbles to dress-up my totally retro silver metal roof.

I'm pretty sure I heard the birds and bees and butterflies applaud.

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

Wind-riders

July 4, 2012

A very windy morning found me on the rise of a hill. The sun was gleaming across the land, which was dotted with dramatic cloud shadow. The clouds were fantastic in the light.

I decided to chase them across the sky with my paint.

What a great morning, meditating on clouds while little song birds filled the air and sent me for my binoculars to capture their palette of colors through the glass.

Happy Independence Day!

6" x 6" oil on panel  Sold

 

A Turn in the West Fork

June 27, 2012

Out of the studio and into the woods! Hooray!

An intense week of plein air painting for the Markleeville Plein Air paint-out event offered me the glorious chance to sling my paint pack, easel, and binocs over my shoulders and strike out to be close to the earth, part of the wind, and  surrounded by early morning birdsong. Up at 5, painting by 7, filled with excitement and anticipation. How could I not be, in the presence of such beauty! 

It's great to slow down internally even as you're racing to catch the light with paint - the glimmer on the turn of rapid river water, the squall of wind dancing across tall grass, the play of shadow as it moves over a mountain. 

While fully absorbed in the task at hand, some amazing bird sings an aria to the morning. A deer meanders across the scene. A shadow cruises across my painting, and I know some winged friend is high above me, riding a thermal.

The highlight, besides a painting breakthrough, was watching a pair of Bald Eagles in aero-dynamic choreography before circling back to attend to their chick. And my, what a big chick it was!

When in doubt, go out. It doesn't get any better.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold  

 

Spring Columbine

June 20, 2012

Columbine are like some kind of happy creatures in a children's ballet. Their big open faces, with oversized heads surrounded by a sunburst of contrasting color, bob and dance in the breeze on spindly "legs." I am especially fond of them because they pop up in the woods, in addition to one's garden... trumpeting spring.

Speaking of woods, I am painting in the Markleeville, CA Plein Air event this week. There are a bunch of us painters in and around Hope Valley, Woodfords and Markleeville. If you're in the area, keep your eyes peeled for big hats, easels and earnest postures. The reception is Saturday afternoon at the Markleeville Art Gallery.

6" x 6" oil on panel    sold

 

Plane Classic

June 13, 2012

Solid, un-yielding, and sharp - just what you need in a planer. After performing a lifetime of projects, and an addition for my dad, he gave it to us when we built a passive solar addition many years ago. 

Looking like a piece of functional sculpture, it's ready when we are.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold

 

Clean

June 6, 2012

Clean lines. Clean design. Clean up. 

I appreciate the way the shape is like a water drop that is also like a chemistry beaker. They took something unattractive, a soap bottle, and re-imagined it into something aesthetic. 

In a way, that is what painting does. It helps us see things fresh.

5" x 7" oil on panel $125  Art in the Morning special

 

Making Soup

May 30, 2012

Another Friday of Memorial Weekend, another chance to celebrate snow in the Sierra. Flurries of snow and hail brought out the big soup pot, beans, chilies, and a ton of vegetables for some chop-chop action. 

Mid-stride, my eyes got excited by the cool turquoise, blue-green rubber band, in contrast to the yellow-green of the celery. Each color made the other more lively and vibrant. I showed it to my husband doing dishes beside me. He paused to look and said, "Yes, that does look nice!"

How lucky is that! 

I saved the rubber band.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold

 

Red Light, Green Light

May 23, 2012

Not only are peppers one of my favorite foods in everything from omelettes to stir fry, tacos to kebabs, soups to spaghetti, or just roasted, they're a great way to light up a dish with color. And - big surprise! - for me it's all about color. 

I like the hot red torpedo shapes in contrast to the chubby, bulbous green bell pepper. I enjoy the way their smooth surface provides opportunity for the play of reflected light. They know how to sparkle.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold

 

Kimono Dance

May 16, 2012

As is so often the case, I can start out with an idea of what something might look like - the objects, the scene, the colors - and then, something else takes over. The painting goes where it needs to and I am just along for the ride, the chaperone who tries to make sure we don't crash and burn.

The surprise comes from the topsy-turvy tilt of the orange wedges and the evocative nature of the dance.

5" x 7" oil on panel    sold

 

Beachcombers

May 9, 2012

A walk on the beach is a great way to hit the reset button.

Within the surround-sound of rolling waves is a big scene of industry. Leggy birds of all kinds walk and bob along the shore, all finding opportunities to strut their stuff and dine at the beach banquet.

You’ve got the slender, longer-legged, speckled brown number who moves quickly, like a little woman with a purse over her arm, intent on an errand. Ungainly Brown Pelicans glide above jumping dolphins, making impressive drop-out-of-the-sky dives for fish. Then there are the ever-present seagulls. These are the casual dudes who are the surfer version of guys hanging out on the street corner - always an eye for what’s the next big thing as they catch a few rays or take a dip.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold  

 

Night Light

May 2, 2012

Some of my best experiences happen in the light of a flame.

In candlelight or firelight, in solitude, with my sweetie, or with a group of friends, everything is warmer and more inviting when the light dances around the room or off the trees and bushes. I find myself making different links between ideas, more creative leaps, than I do under a light bulb.

 6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

Lemon Zazzle

April 25, 2012

Zizzle, zazzle, snippety pip! 

Next time you have a fresh lemon, take just a moment to set it on a surface, find a wash of light. Now, sit back and look at the edges. See where the yellow turns a wee bit orange? Or, green? 

Then, look at the highlights. The one on top is usually warmer (yellower.) The one underneath, that's the "reflected highlight" from the table's surface. That is usually cooler, (bluer, greener,) but not always! You can't assume anything.

Then you get to investigate the shadows. The ones on the lemon and the ones on the table. Wondrous shadows are opportunities for radiant color. Look at all of those arcs, curves and pops of highlight that tell you the lemon is round.

Wasn't that fun?! Isn't your lemon extra tasty?

6" x 6" oil on panel    sold

 

Multi-tasking

April 18, 2012

Blind-sided but still standing… well, mostly.

Here is my heartfelt thanks to the nurses, nurses aids and staff who kept my sweetheart safe to see another day. Each brought knowledge, skill, comfort, and patience with every visit. These are people who have 18 balls in the air and lives on the line, who still take time to answer your questions, give a kind touch, accommodate a spouse who camps-out, and amazingly, always with a smile.

My special thanks to the doctors who made the right call, and acted quickly. Their decisive action made all the difference. Their attention, care, clarity of judgment, and their kindness, was exactly what we needed.

Thank you.

You Rock!

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

Landscape Painting

April 11, 2012

Art supplies are like the stuff in hardware stores. They're all about possibility. Depending on the user, the implementation can yield wildly different results. But usually  optimism, a bit of romance, and a whole lot of persistence are involved.

5" x 7" oil on panel    sold

 

Sliced

April 4, 2012

A story can begin so simply. 

As a painter, I create a pool of reflective darkness to set off this lovely red tomato. I then take a sharp knife from the drawer, the one with a white handle for contrast. I slice into the tomato to release the scent and the juice and expose the bits of yellow seeds. The fruit falls to rest in angled balance. I put the knife at a diagonal to lead us into the painting. 

Someone has been to market. In this room they prepare food for enjoyment, anticipating a welcome guest. The phone rings. Echoing upwards from the street below comes the clip-clop of horse hooves on cobblestones. A door opens.

You complete it.

5" x 7" oil on panel    sold

 

Squeeze It. Drink It.

March 28, 2012

It can be a change of context, or seeing a single thing in multiples, that helps us see it fresh. Even the quotidian becomes interesting.

Painters often turn their canvas upside down to see what is actually there instead of what they think is there. It helps them see it "new."

That's what happened for me when I chopped these orange triangles and put them in a glass. They became sculptural, translucent jewels.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold

 

Beachfront Property

March 21, 2012

Sometimes, a tropical vacation is just the ticket.

Sometimes, pineapple and parasols will have to do.

Don't forget the sunscreen.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold   

 

Jester

March 14, 2012

Falcon hoods are evocative, highly-crafted objects of beauty and function, rich with metaphorical possibility. This hand-stitched hood was custom made for a specific bird. Like blinders on a horse, they are used for calming birds during handling.

Some years ago, I frequented a raptor center to do drawings of falcons, amazing birds of prey. They were catered to by a devoted staff of doctors, researchers and volunteers nursing injured birds back to health. Those birds who could not return to the wild were given new lives as "educators." It was a wonderful experience for me.

With its happy/sad components of farce and drama, not unlike a clown or an operatic character, it made for a mysterious subject.

6" x 6" oil on panel $125  Art in the Morning special

 

Singin' in the Rain

March 7, 2012

To heck with matters of composition. I just wanted to do a painting where the fruit were lined up like a dance line. These three tangerines are tapping out a rhythm of highlights and shadows, lights and darks... a form of call and response with the reflective surface they are on and the shadow they are in.

Not to mention, "Singin' in the Rain" is one of my all time faves for music, choreography, serendipity and daring.  

5" x 7" oil on panel sold

 

Tomatoes on the Vine

February 29, 2012

Juicy red tomatoes sizzle on a cold winter night. The pattern introduces melody to the composition. A nice counterpoint to the cool colors outside as a winter storm moves in. Time to roll up the rug for salsa and salsa!

5" x 7" oil on panel sold

 

Fashion Week

February 22, 2012

Not having television, I'm grateful to NPR for keeping me informed of all of the important news events happening around the world. How else would I know about "Fashion Week"?! 

Being a painter, my sense of fashion leans toward what's on my paint palette. I'm more concerned with "colour" than couture. Of course, part of that is due to the nature of oil paint. It somehow ends up on every article of clothing I own. Like today. I stop by the studio on the way to somewhere, see a one-dab correction I need to make and, voila! Ultramarine Blue is all over my front.

That said, considering I love Carhartts - they keep me organized - maybe I could use a fashion tip, or two.

About the painting. I like the way the secondary shadows lead you into the painting, and the primary shadows lead you back. I also like the crackle that the reflective highlights provide.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold

 

Winter Tulip

February 15, 2012

A touch of spring from a friend who brought tulips to my show opening at Bona Fide Books publishing last weekend. A really fun event full of community, cheer and fantastic live Jazz.

Capturing the dance of color and rhythm in nature, these tulips are a nice counterpoint to winter, hot, fiery light and cool temps, brilliant sunlight against the fall of darkness, celebration and silence.

5" x 7" oil on panel $125  Art in the Morning special

 

Love Always

February 8, 2012

Sweetheart candies and Valentines bring flashbacks of childhood excitement and anticipation. Valentine's Day was an opportunity to make something full of color, glitter, and cheer.  At school, it brought the rare chance to get out of your desk chair and move about the room exchanging sweet somethings of friendship and affection, a chance to make others feel special.

4" x 4" x 2" oil on panel $70   Art in the Morning special

 

Sweet Talk

February 1, 2012

One might ask, what do barn swallows, duets by Louie and Ella, and Valentine's Day have in common? It kind of boils down to life in the studio, and... life. 

In my previous studio, I had the wonderful annual visit of nesting barn swallows, just to the side, above the door. One year, they were real love birds and jazz singers extraordinaire. He, doing all kinds of pyrotechnic scat singing. She, doing a quick-to-respond melody. Back and forth all day long. These were a standout couple. I named them Louie and Ella. And, Valentines they were.

5" x 7" oil on panel sold

 

Hot Cha Cha

January 25, 2012

A red nose and cold toes on either side of a cup of hot chocolate, with pillows of marshmallow, says, "childhood in winter" to me.

This week I had a flashback to my best memories of childhood when I saw kids skating everyday on the local frozen pond. Skates and a stick, saw horses as goal posts, a basic wooden bench on the side of the ice, and crowds of dancing, swooping, wobbly people of all ages taking advantage of clear weather and cold temps… It doesn’t get much better.

Growing up on the prairie, this is what I did every day after school in winter. Thank goodness for a whole lot of free thrills, fun and exercise. If homework and sax practice was done early, sometimes I got lucky and could go back and skate again after dinner.

Walking to the rink at night was the best. Skate laces tied together and looped over my shoulder, it was exciting, a bit scary, and definitely an adventure. It was great fun cutting through dark yards, the occasional sweet smell of a dryer running or the ominous shadow of a creature that turned out to be lawn furniture looming in the dark. It was silly fun to approach a streetlight walking backward to see your shadow shrink and then face front, watching your shadow stretch tall into the future, full of possibility.

6" x 6"  oil on panel   sold

 

Cleanup Time

January 18, 2012

A writer, his dictionary. A search-and-rescue handler, her  dog. A painter, her brushes and turp pot. Every "trade" has its tools.  The users often wax poetic about the specificity and freedom they provide.

The other tool for creativity, of course, is time. Hard to paint, but you can find it here, in the shadows. 

5" x 7" oil on panel    sold

 

Winter Geranium

January 11, 2012

Hot color for a cold season. 

The sizzling colors of geraniums in my studio are always a treat in winter. They make any day a sunny day. 

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold

 

Fuyus fo' You

January 4, 2012

What is it about persimmons, anyway? Besides being the fruit of choice to celebrate the New Year in Japan.

One of my readers wrote a while back to ask if I’d ever painted them. She then sung the praises of her persimmon of choice, Fuyus… their crispy sweetness, their satisfying crunch.

It called to mind another persimmon lesson some twenty years ago. This one from "old Sam," a bit of a legend, and one of the original makers of high-perf ski runs at a local resort. He was just the type one wants for a co-worker when moving to the mountains. Tall and lean as a fir, a face like a woods gnome, with patience and knowledge to match.

One day, quiet 80 year-old Sam came up to me on the mountain. Tucking his skis under his arm, he almost whispered, "Do you know about persimmons?" As a relocated flatlander, I hadn’t a clue. But I felt honored to be asked.

From his pocket, Sam produced two fruit of fabulous nuanced color, which he had grown at his other home in the Central Valley. His were the Hachiya variety. In intimate tones I learned how best to determine the ripening and sweetness. And how best to eat it. A spoon. I suspected I would never have the nerve to eat them. They were too beautiful. They needed to be remembered in paint.

6" x 6" oil on panel    sold

 

Winter's Mountain Chickadee

December 28, 2011

Nature's winter mascot in our neck of the woods is the Mountain Chickadee. Their chirps and tree trunk acrobatics animate our forests all year long. But their little round warm-gray bodies and dashing eye slash bring a particular warmth and charm to a peaceful winter scene.  They're content in their quiet industry and good ambassadors of the season.

5" x 7" oil on panel  sold

 

Solstice Sparkle

December 21, 2011

Enjoy the colors and spirit of the Season.

Happy Winter Solstice! The days start getting longer! Ahhh.

Peace to you and yours.

6" x 6" oil on panel    sold

 

Checking It Twice

December 14, 2011

Sparkles and ribbons and lists that plot the joy of giving... 'Tis the Season! Trees decked with lights in the town square add to the festive air. I've had such fun being one of Santa's elves this year, painting special commissions for collectors' loved ones. It's a treat and an honor.

This painting was also a bit of fun, my first painted ribbon and first painted glass ball. What a blast. 

Adding to the cheer was a new CD in my tray. (Pretty retro, I know.) If you need help finding energy to fit everything in, or you just want to share the cheer, I'm not sure you could do better than Duke Ellington's, "Blues in Orbit." I know it's called "blues" but it's the swingin'est, cheeriest blues one could hope to find! And Ray Nance may be my new favorite trumpeter. That's saying something after Miles, Freddie and Clifford! And, yes, I know, Wynton.

Check it out. But watch out! You may find yourself cuttin' the rug instead of tying bows!

6" x 6" oil on panel    sold

 

Blue

December 7, 2011

I like the way facets give me an opportunity to play around with planar shifts, bouncing light, bits of color and refraction that keep things fresh and alive. The blues and greens and light sienna make me think of water. Maybe it’s sitting on my marble-topped nightstand on the French Riviera? Yeah, sure!

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

Mountain Mirror 2

November 30, 2011

Nature fix. The sun is warm, the air cool, and the woods silent except for the snort of a deer before you hear her hooves make staccato contact down the slope. The sky is a window into bird life, the humorous cartoon squawk of crows perturbed about airspace, the soft chandelier-tinkling sound of small birds in a flock, a Pileated woodpecker hammering home a point, and the crazy-woman-of-the-woods call of the loon.

Just before I set up my gear to paint, we walked down to the lake's edge. Savoring the placid blue, the endless inlets along the shore provide places for the mind to roam.

Whoosh. An Osprey makes a torpedo dive and comes out with a salmon or trout bigger than him! Amazing. Off it goes, into the cerulean, looking for a treetop. Bird and fish, both heads facing southwest, the stacked combo looks like a surreal weather vane off on a road trip.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold

 

Let Them Eat Pie

November 23, 2011

I have much to be thankful for this Thanksgiving. You, my Art in the Morning reader, are chief among them. In appreciation, have a Happy Thanksgiving!

5" x 7" oil on panel sold

 

Rough 'n Ready

November 16, 2011

I went back to my toolbox. This little Shorty is great for getting out of tight spots. I like the way it practically vibrates with energy, eager to tackle the next job.

One of the challenges I like about painting a single object is how to lead the eye through the painting. How to keep the negative space alive and full of energy, something I learned from listening to Miles Davis and John Coltrane. 

Plus, I just like tools.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold  

 

An Apple a Day...

November 9, 2011

Purely for medicinal reasons, of course.

5" x 7" oil on panel $120  Art in the Morning special

 

Trick or Treat!

 November 2, 2011

Don't you just love fall color?!

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold

 

A Room with a View

October 26, 2011

One of my mottos, "When in doubt, go out."

We made the great escape to the middle of nowhere for four days of camping. Not really long enough to qualify for the "annual vacation," but there it is.

No cell reception. And, as Joni Mitchell says, "No deadlines. No commitments."

They were replaced by: Stars. Shooting stars. Six satellites in one night. Stars. And, what must have been the space station going by! (It jives with their flight path via Google.) Very cool.

A Bald Eagle. Deer. Flocks of twittering, migrating songbirds each morning just as the envelope of fog began to lift. Training my binocs on them revealed gems of color on their heads.

While painting, there would come an occasional racket. It would turn out to be an oak leaf falling. Serious! What a gift, to have the silence of your thoughts in the surround of nature’s music. The time to notice the squall across the water’s surface, the coming of pink at sunset, the whir of cricket "chirp."

Dusk brought the opportunity for a different peace, which comes with watching a fire. Fire must have been an essential ingredient in the evolution of consciousness.

Did I mention? There were a gazillion stars.

5" x 7" oil on panel  sold

 

Asian Pears

October 19, 2011

This past weekend I was invited to the Placerville Arts Association to critique new work for their upcoming juried members’ show. What a good time! It wasn’t lost on me that these folks – people who still make things with their hands – chose to spend a beautiful fall day indoors pushing their work to the next level. What a smart, engaged and lively group, most welcoming to someone they’d never met.

One of the guys brought baskets of homegrown Asian Pears to share. Asian art is one of my first loves. So, here are some of David’s Pears, in honor of folks who make things.

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold

 

Gladiola Muse

October 12, 2011

This weekend I left seven inches of fresh snow on our front step to show in San Carlos' juried art festival. We're talking mid-70s and sunny. Happy dogs, happy kids, happy me. My booth neighbor filled his sculpted glass vases with happy flowers. Splendid! No wonder I can never remember what season it is in California!

I didn't want the feeling of summer to end. So I brought home its colors: sunflower yellows, tangy Gerbera daisy peach and cool Gladiola magenta-rose.

5" x 7" oil on panel   sold

 

Midnight in the Garden of Good & Evil

October 5, 2011

Need I say more?

The cookie monster in my life never complains when I buy sweet stuff for still life painting. Funny how that works.

6" x 6" oil on panel $120

 

Tootsie

September 28, 2011

I thought it would be fun to paint the glossy, glassy multitude of shapes and candy colors of nail polish. 

Lucky for me, my no-longer-so-little nieces like to paint their toes with happy colors, and they donated their partially full bottles of nail polish. A wacky and nice package to get in the mail.

Emma and Sarah, thank you for supporting the arts! And your mom, too. As usual, she did most of the work.

6" x 6" oil on panel $120

 

Back to School

September 21, 2011

I had this fresh, crispy, Gala apple, full of a ton of wonderful colors and the surprise of a leaf still attached to its stem. I thought of what time of year it is and decided to do a painting in honor of all of the teachers out there. All of us have had an inspired, stand-out teacher, or three. They can change the course of a life.

Here's to teachers, who do one of the toughest and most important jobs there is. 

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

Swing Shift 

September 14, 2011

This was very fun to paint... the play of dark and light, cool and warm, weight and atmosphere. I like the lack of presumption and the functional mass of these classic forms. They continue to call to me to record their everyday beauty.

I enjoy how the dark ellipses are pools of mystery. It makes me think of so many times in all of our lives where we are rising before dawn, or working in the middle of the night, just getting the task at hand done. And savoring the silence.

8" x 16" oil on canvas   sold

 

Day Dreams 2

September 7, 2011

Sometimes it's good to have your head in the clouds.

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold

 

Morning Light at River's Edge

August 31, 2011

I brought my easel to the bank of this river to catch the morning sun as it came over the mountain in this corner of the valley. In stocking cap and sweater, I savor this peaceful time. Birds dart from cool shadow into splashes of sunlight. I always thrill at the sound of hummingbird wings. I try to work fast in the quick-moving light. 

The colors shift from cool blues, grays and lavenders to greens, reds, yellows and orange. Brooding reflections on the river become silver bits of glimmering light. 

The only thing that could be better would be to have slept on the bank under the moon and awake to this view over the edge of my sleeping bag.

6" x 8" oil on panel $235  Art in the Morning special

 

Exuberant Bloom 1

August 24, 2011

This was fun. I spied a lovely hedge of blooms at a friend's house and was lucky enough to take a bud on a stem back to the studio. Paint during the day, into the fridge at night. (The studio fridge is like an archeological dig of still life specimens.) Days go by. As this bloom opened up, wow! What fragrance! 

I did three paintings of the flower as it opened. The studio smelled like a garden paradise ~ my own little re-enactment of spring.

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

Taking Measure

August 17, 2011

My trusty Stanley tape measure has been going up walls and across boards, over artwork and along frame mouldings, and banging around in my car for more decades than I might want to 'fess up to. 

It helps me divide maple-veneer plywood into aesthetic sizes before I cut and prime them for paintings. Always a steady measure. Always that satisfying slide of efficiency back into its housing, despite the occasional drop-and-skid across a parking lot. Its reliability makes it iconic in my world.

6" x 6" oil on panel   sold

 

Solitaire

August 10, 2011

The heavy lifter of every day, the overlooked, unadorned glass. Nighttime water, morning juice, a quick gulp between to and fro, something to crush the crackers when your lasagna has too much liquid, and of course, the holder of a good belt of scotch in some seedy motel room before Philip Marlowe saves a damsel in distress.

5" x 7" oil on panel  sold

 

Frog Pond Meadow

August 3, 2011

It was a beautiful summer day to be out painting. Blue sky, wild flowers blooming, sandy beach on alpine lake at my back, mountains and a pond straight ahead. Red-winged blackbirds played melody with their reedy burble that says, "summer." While the frogs played the left-hand base notes.

Along comes a scene right out of a Norman Rockwell. Fish nets and heads bobbing above the tall reeds and bushes. Sounds of exclamation followed by a solemn, "Sh-h-h-h!!"  The frogs pull an audio blackout. 

A band of young boys dart and dive along the edge of the pond. They have a plan to bag some frogs. Stealth is their weapon. They're focus is heartwarming, even if I am rooting for the frogs. There's not a video screen, or parent, in sight. Just some old-fashioned kids-being-kids fun and adventure playing outside. 

The occasional splash, even the view of some long dark frog legs launching through the air, assures me the frogs made their escape. 

Late afternoon finds the boys rejoining their families to pack up from the beach. I am wrapping up my painting as well. Twenty minutes later I hear the bass end of the orchestra strike up a new tune of croaks and rrrribbits. Another end to a summer day.

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold

 

Owen's Favorite Brew

July 27, 2011

My in-laws are celebrating their 65th anniversary. So here is a toast with Owen McKenna's favorite brew ~ to beer tastings in the back yard, which no doubt inspired a certain author you know, roasting a goat under the stars with Kent's ingenious bicycle-driven rotisserie, and your lifetime of backpacking the world together.

Cheers!

5" x 7" oil on panel sold

 

Tea Time

July 20, 2011

I like the solidity of "old time" coffee cups, their  matter-of-factness, their hefty unfussiness. They know what they're about and they get the job done. No apologies. No hedging. We would all do well to emulate the simple diner coffee cup. Keeping it hot. Working to ability.

I appreciate that it knows how to cross the aisle, providing equal opportunity for tea. And I like the visual tension of the string around the spoon.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold

 

Considering the Cosmos

July 13, 2011

When I was planting my humble garden for the upcoming studio tour, a friend mentioned that I wouldn't get much painting done that day. I thought, "Well, I am kind of painting." With the flowers. I like them to look like a box of spilled crayons beside the drive.

Not having been a painter of flowers, I've now done a few. It's a nice way to focus on the blooms. While I was obviously playing when I named this painting, appreciating flowers offers some of the same benefits as looking at the stars, skiing by moonlight, listening to a robin sing... it calms and slows and changes our perspective. That can only be good.

5" x 7" oil on panel  sold

 

My Cup Runneth Over

July 6, 2011

Another round! The farmer's market is a carnival of color. It's visually exciting to walk along the tables of nature's colors. Cadmium Red, Permanent Green Light, Juane' Brilliant. Exciting too, to see the various faces that looked down the road, bent their back, put a shovel to soil, and out comes this bounty.

The taut, reflective skin of these garnet red cherries called out to be painted again. Their warm rich darkness against the reflected cool of the porcelain... I like juxtapositions.

There is an edible rainbow at your local farmer's market. It's fun! It's community. It's a gift.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold

 

A Great Day

June 29, 2011

I just finished  a 5-day plein-air paint-out sponsored by Markleeville Art Gallery in Markleeville, CA. It was a terrific experience, continuing my recent lifestyle change of living beyond my comfort zone. Painting out in the glare of daylight is a real challenge.

Yes, we had wind, but it was nothing compared to when I had to make a neck gator out of a plastic grocery bag on the beach in Carmel's wind-tunnel.

And yeah, I heard talk of mosquitoes, which really don't exist in Lake Tahoe. I'm from Minnesota, where their size has people referring to them as the state bird.

The Sierra doesn't have the simple clarity of shapes of, say, the golden hills of Petaluma. We have a snarl of branches, hairy trees and an abundance of... practically everything! So learning to edit is where it's at. 

I try to think of those jazz musicians I love. Miles, Coltrane... When they're young, it's all about how many notes can you play. When they're older, it's about saying more with less. Okay, so Coltrane always said more with more. But it was beautiful.

I'm out there in Hope Valley challenging myself to do more while painting less, and design like Miles, with the negative space between the notes / shapes, and I'm basically just grateful that I have this opportunity to be in such incredible beauty.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold

 

Lily Shade

June 22, 2011

Showing in the Danville Art Festival this past weekend, I found a spot of cool shade under a tree and pulled out my paints to capture this lily in a cup. Turns out, painting is a magnet for small faces of every color. Kids are fascinated by the possibilities in creating something, and it's fun for them to see adults doing it too.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold

 

Hello, My Little Cupcake

June 15, 2011

Studies show that you get endorphins from chocolate. I do get endorphins from chocolate! I just access mine through paint. I paint sweet stuff because they make me smile. Low in calories, high in brain-chemistry buzz.

This happy little number is over the top: chocolate-dipped vanilla frosting. Say, what?! With a cherry on top. For spring, of course.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold

 

Spouting Off

June 8, 2011

I like the way that art gives us a chance to take the everyday, overlooked object and see it fresh. This snappy little can is all about function. It's well-crafted and timeless. Kind of nostalgic. But its clean geometric hot red shape and gnarled brass fitting is aesthetic, too.

And, it's not made of plastic!

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold

 

Cherry Season

June 1, 2011

Memorial Day weekend found me with seven inches of fresh snow on our deck and a pot of lentil soup on the stove. But cherry season means it's spring, right?! 

Down in the Central Valley, it was fun to see the orchards next to the cherry stand bubbling with red baubles.

6" x 6" oil on panel sold 

 

If I Had a Hammer

May 25, 2011

I've always used tools in my work. I have an affinity for them. I love their provision of leverage, weight and force in a spare and clean design. I also love that they remind me of some great times with my husband, my grandpa and my dad. 

This solid hammer, with the aid of a couple of nails, has put in some serious time.

6" x 6" oil on panel  sold 

 

Spoon in Cup

May 18, 2011

Seems appropriate to kick off my "Art in the Morning" gig with a cup 'a joe. We were in Carmel for Todd to do a book show nearby. I was excited to haul my gear to the beach and do some plein air painting. 

We enjoyed our morning coffee by the window. I love the reflections on the glass table top. The terrace out the other side was full of flowers. On the chimney of the clay rooftop across the street, a seagull couple faced into the sun, eyes closed, doing their Zen thing. 

After three hours of painting in a wind tunnel at the beach, I came back and painted this still life in our room to recapture the morning scene. (What hotel owners don't know... mum's the word.)

8" x 8" oil on panel    sold

New!!   The Book!

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"Art in the Morning" is my way to greet the day. Once a week I send out an email with a painting, hot off my easel, for you to enjoy with your morning cup of coffee/ tea/ chocolate before you dive in to your work day. It's just a moment to relax.

It's my attempt to make art a part of our every day lives. All of the arts should get out of the cloisters and into the moment. Any moment.

Share it with a friend. If they want to receive it regularly, they can just send me an email with "Please Add" in the subject line. I never share your address.

Email me: Kit@KitNight.com  (this is not a link)

Night has no "K".

Thanks and enjoy!

- Kit

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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