Showing posts with label impressionist daffodil painting. Show all posts
Showing posts with label impressionist daffodil painting. Show all posts

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Sweet Memories


Translucence ©2009 Karen Mathison Schmidt
18 x 24 x 1 • acrylic on cradled Gessobord
SOLD • private collection, Puyallup, Washington

My favorite flowers. Next to my favorite little decorative tin container. In the bay window, one of my favorite spots. Sweet!

Back at the end of April I sold a little daffodil painting to one of my faithful collectors, who lives up north. She sent me a note saying that she propped up the little painting next to her computer to remind her that spring weather had to be just around the corner. Down here in the South I tend to forget how blessed we are to have daffodils in February!

And now that we're hurtling headlong into that withering season that has us shutting our windows and doors against the humidity (and the bugs!), pulling up a chair in front of the air conditioner with a tall glass of ice cold tea, and counting the days until October, here's a painting to remind us southerners of those cool, refreshing mornings of just a few weeks ago.

Ahhh, those sweet, bygone days of spring. *sigh*

Here are some close-up details. I used a lot of color glazes to add depth of color and enhance the effect of the light in the painting.







Monday, May 18, 2009

The Power of the Artist

work still in progress ...
18 x 24 • acrylic on Gessobord


OK.

So I hope none of you who have been following the progress of this piece had grown too terribly attached to the handles on the vase.

Because – and being the sharp, observant bunch that you are, you more than likely already noticed this – they’re gone.

After my morning painting session I was chatting with my husband over lunch about how I didn’t really care for “those handles on that green vase in my painting,” and he said, “Hey, you’re the artist. Get rid of ’em.”

I said, “Hmmmm.” And I thought about it all the rest of the way through lunch, and then I came back up to my easel and studied the painting for about two minutes and thought, OK, they’re outta there!

Here’s what I did.

These blue handles just weren’t adding anything, so I handed them their walking papers.


First, with a mixture of black and caput mortuum violet, I drew where the left side of the vase would be if the handle was gone. Drawing this line felt a little like making graffiti on a public sign or something. But I got over it.


All I had to do on the right side of the vase was to paint out the handle.


At this stage I noticed the shape of the left side of the vase was a little out of whack; in the first picture at the top of this post you can see that I fixed it so that the vase would look more symmetrical. And I left a lost edge where the highlight on the edge of the vase was the same brightness as the light through the window. And I started adding detail to the empty tin container on the right.

So the title of this post doesn’t refer to anything really deep or philosophical. Just that as artists, we can change our composition at any stage. If something’s not working, paint it out. If something’s missing, paint it in!

If only real life were that easy! :)