Another sculpture

Well the last sculpture I painted went so well I thought I'd try my hand at one of the sculptures in the sculpture garden here at the Saint Louis Art Museum. This one was only okaaaaaay.....I didn't realize how hard it would be to paint the reflection of the museum in the shiny bronze. Next time I attempt painting a dark sculpture it will be on a bigger scale so I can get some details so it doesn't look as weird as this one.....oh well, live and learn!

Tubs the cat

People have been really amusing me with their pet's names recently. Here is Tubs the cat! I finished him last night.

trials in painting

I went back to Edwardsville Watershed Nature Center this past Sunday to work on another painting for their plein air show coming up at the Edwardsville Art Center. I drove 45 minutes to Edwardsville, hiked out for about 20 minutes with my packpack, stool, wooden French easel, and my supplies, and set up to start painting. I noticed that I had left my turpentine sitting on my counter at home. So I had to repack everything, hike back to my car, take about an hour going to lowe's to buy some mineral spirits, and returned to the Nature Center. When I arrived, it had begun to rain. I had an umbrella though, so I hiked back out to my spot with my backpack of supplies, stool, and French easel under an umbrella. I found a nice pavilion to paint under. I had a nice view! I got out my supplies to set up again, and I noticed that all my turpentine had spilled into my backpack. I had no turpentine. So again I packed up, went back to get more turpentine, and returned to the Nature Center. This time I managed a painting, thank little baby jesus in the manger.

The challenge of the reference photo.

Sadly a lot of the dogs and cats I get asked to paint have left this earth. A portrait of a beloved pet really is a nice way to remember them and I am honored I am trusted with this task. But painting a dog who isn't available for a couple of good reference snap shots is a challenge. 

This dog is named Woody and he's been gone at least ten years. I knew him in high school and he was one cool dawg. His owner had saved this photo on her MySpace page, then when Facebook became cool she saved it from her MySpace (which compresses images) then posted it to Facebook (which compressed it even more!) then saved it from Facebook and sent it to me. Quite the challenge! I kept everything light and loose as I didn't want to get any details that were unclear wrong. He turned out cute! 

Woody!  

Woody!  

This is what I had to work with. What a funny boy. 

This is what I had to work with. What a funny boy. 

Dawgs

Finished up two dog commissions this week! I am getting super booked up for Christmas orders. It's a good kinda problem.

Here's Beau. He's a cutie. 

Here's Beau. He's a cutie. 

More wildflowers

I'm not sure what these yellow wildflowers are, but they are popping up everywhere around St. Louis, and I love them. On Sunday I galloped a pony through them at Forest 44 conservation area, so I was happy to pay tribute to that great ride when I saw them behind the Art Museum in Forest Park!  

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Edwardsville Watershed Nature Center

I painted all weekend at Edwardsville Watershed Natre center! It was extremely beautiful! This is the only painting I finished, but I'll post the others as they are completed. 

Getting started! 

Getting started!

 

Progress!

Progress!

Done!

Done!

More coneflowers

I had to hunt to find coneflowers today, I'm thinking they are on their last leg. Gotta paint while the paintin's good! 

 

Coneflowers and some yellow flowers I can't identify.  

Coneflowers and some yellow flowers I can't identify.  

My coworker found me in my natural habitat and snapped this photo for me. Notice my new tripod stool! Love that thing! 

My coworker found me in my natural habitat and snapped this photo for me. Notice my new tripod stool! Love that thing! 

My little buddy.  

My little buddy.  

Other quilts

I am pretty sure (If I am remembering right) that the quilt I did for Hot Springs National Park was the 7th quilt I've made. Here are some pictures of two other quilts I did last fall for a show called "Famous Fictional" at Mad Art Gallery, here in St. Louis. The show's theme is always fictional characters, and last year it was specifically Friends and Foes. We chose one famous fictional character and did two pieces of art, one of the character's friend and one of the character's foe. I chose Captain Ahab from Moby Dick, so we have one quilt of his friend the Ship (arguably his only friend)  and one of his foe, Moby Dick himself. The quilts sold for $500 to a lovely couple who had been reading Moby Dick to their two year old son. Perfect!

I am getting ready to do two more quilts for this year's Famous Fictional show. The theme is battles, so I need to show two fictional characters who would normally never meet (from different books, tv shows, etc) fighting! Should be interesting!

I found super cool map fabric for the back. I thought it was a good touch!

I found super cool map fabric for the back. I thought it was a good touch!

Grateful that my friend Eric insisted on a photo because it's the only shot I have of the quilts installed in the show!

Grateful that my friend Eric insisted on a photo because it's the only shot I have of the quilts installed in the show!

I hope you do not find trees boring.

Man, I am learning so much by these lunch sketches. I really was looking for a more interesting composition on this one and I think I got there. The angular path with the shadows and the repetition of line reminds me of a de Chirico landscape, which I am really digging. I need to push these landscapes to get weirder.

de Chirico. I want to get this weird.

de Chirico. I want to get this weird.

Flags of Valor

Yesterday I went outside to draw over my lunch break as I usually do, and was greeted by over 7,000 flags on the lawn on Art Hill in Forest Park, There was one flag for each service member killed after 9/11.. It was overwhelming. These are tall 3x5 foot flags, not just the little ones. They each had a photo and dog tag of their soldier. When the wind picked up, the clinking of the dog tags makes the saddest music.

Displays like these are always overwhelming.  I am keenly aware that my brother's survived their collective 7 tours of duty because of their sacrifice. I am so so so grateful to these men and women.

 

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Plein Air Quilt

While I was in Arkansas I wanted to challenge myself to push the limits of medium by taking a plein air painting and making it into a quilt. This is my 7th quilt but my first "landscape quilt". It was such a challenge to convert the light and shadow into flat shapes, but really fun! It still needs a few finishing touches, but I had to snap this picture with my favorite rangers before I left to come home.

From left: Ranger Kevin Peppard, me, Ranger Miguel Marquez in the historic Fordyce Bathhouse Visitor Center at Hot Springs National Park

From left: Ranger Kevin Peppard, me, Ranger Miguel Marquez in the historic Fordyce Bathhouse Visitor Center at Hot Springs National Park

Home again

Well the past two weeks have been a whirlwind. I have only been home one day and I already miss the park 10x more than I missed home. I can truly say I've lived a dream and I am so so lucky.  

i couldn't turn off my habit of cranking out work so today I drew this blue heron from Kenilworth Park and Aquatic Gardens in pen and colored pencil. 

This toned paper is neat.  

This toned paper is neat.  

In the paper!

I have the opportunity to exhibit some of the paintings I've done tonight at a gallery here in Hot Springs! It's called the Fine Art Center of Hot Springs, right downtown. Come see from from 5-9!  

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Never in my wildest dreams would I have imaged I would imagine myself in this role of Artist in Residence at a National Park. My parents began taking my brothers and me to National Parks when I was very young. Their need to see wild places was not extinguished by packing up three arguing children and driving for 12 hours. We’d go on two week long camping trips all over Colorado and South Dakota. We saw Old Faithful and Bison on the Great Plains and then drove straight back to our regular lives in St. Charles, Missouri.

When I was struggling after college, drowning in a desk job, not making art, it was my love for the wilderness that carried me. As a child, it was important for my parents to show us the most dazzling corners of the United States.  As an adult, any vacation not spent in a National Park is a waste of PTO.  I have urgency in the deepest corners of my soul to see the next great landscape the Park Service has to offer. I’ve never been disappointed by the vastness and diversity of our public spaces.  

Eventually, seeing these incredible landscapes inspired me to pick up my paintbrush and start painting. Every time I look at one of these paintings, no matter if it was done last year or 5 years ago, I am immediately transported back to that day. I can feel the sun on my shoulders, see the wind blowing my painting away and remember having to chase it down and brush dirt off of it before starting again. I remember my mood. I can see everything around me. I can feel the mosquitos biting me and my shoulder being sore from carrying so much equipment for a few miles to find a good spot. I notice smaller details than normal, because I was standing in one spot for a few hours really studying everything around me. The details of these Parks are burned into my brain.

The history of American Art has long been intertwined with the National Park Service. In 1871 Thomas Moran explored the Yellowstone area with a group of land surveyors for forty days.  Not only was it his paintings that gave Americans their first glimpse of the spectacular sites Yellowstone had to offer, but it was also his art that convinced President Grant and Congress that Yellowstone should be preserved. Although Moran had been a working artist for decades, it was Yellowstone that gave him public recognition and financial success.  He gave as much to Yellowstone as Yellowstone gave to him.

Making art drives me to National Parks. National Parks inspire me to make art. My two loves feed each other, and together they feed me. It is a huge honor for my art to be inserted into the 100 year history of the National Park Service.  I hope to do it justice, but I know my contributions will pale in comparison to everything The National Park Service has given me.  

 

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News and new watercolor

The fine arts center of Hot Springs is going to display some of my artwork this Friday at a gallery walk! Super excited! I've been busy quilting and I've even made a few sales of paintings today. I'm having such a great time on Arkansas!  

Watercolor, 11x14 inches.  

Watercolor, 11x14 inches.  

Monday at the office. 

Monday at the office. 

Busy day!

Today I started a new oil painting and did a art activity for a lot of kids. Loving my time here!  

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Finally convinced a ranger to let me try on his hat.  

Finally convinced a ranger to let me try on his hat.  

Needs work but I should finish it tonight.  

Needs work but I should finish it tonight.