Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Saturday, September 22, 2012

It's all about hands

There's something about hands that fascinate me.  I love to look at them, watch how they're used.  I used to tell my husband I married him for his hands.  They are efficient hands.  There never seemed to be a wasted movement.  Not to mention his rather strange little finger the hops us at the mid way joint.
Anyway, I also love to draw them.  My first year at UT, it was a drawing of hands that found its place in the annual student exhibit. I must admit I am partial to long thin hands.  That's maybe because you can see all the hand's construction.  Or maybe because my own are that way.
Well, I buy most of my supplies over the internet, and a lot are from Gamblin.  My last package contained a tube of "torret grey".  It was free.  It seems they have an annual competition using torret grey, black and white only.  Any subject.  The big prize is $500 in supplies.  So, what have I got to lose.  I decided hands were the perfect subject.  Hence I have been gathering photos of hands.  Funny how most people take a picture of their hand just laying somwhere, doing nothing.  So I took everyone's picture who didn't think I was crazy and began to sort them out.


I have almost finished now .... a good thing since the contest ends Oct. 1..  Her is a collage of the hands.

Later today, I should be able to show the finished piece.

Wednesday, September 12, 2012

I DO WATERCOLORS, TOO

Done a few of these, too

A small history of my oils.


This is what happens when I start to play with my new computer.  Fun!

Friday, September 7, 2012

Back to normal!

Finally finished the commission and am back to normal.  I have been working on value in my painting class.  Funny, it feel awkward not to throw in some touch of off beat color.  I feel normal when I'm drawing with graphite.  I appreciate kind words regarding my garden painting and I may do some more when, and if, the virus carrying mosquitos go away.  Mosquitos really like me, a lot more than I like them.  Staying home, I am really enjoying looking at my flower garden.  I moved my desk so that as I write this I can see the vivid colors and even an occasional hummingbird.
For now, I'm really getting antsy to do some more figurative work.  And on a larger scale even if my arm gets really tired.  I feel like there is a painting dancing around in my brain.  I wish I could get it to blast out.