I have started a new painting. It has a similar feel to Grotesque Ethereal. I do hope I end up loving it as much as that one. I've never disliked a painting more at the beginning only to love it the most in the end. So, I thought I'd push the limits of that process again. I have forgotten to photograph it thus far.
I have finished this painting. It was supposed to be picked up over Thanksgiving but now I get to keep it until Christmas. It's a good thing. I added that vertical branch coming from the top down to the middle of the tree today. It needed more on that limb. Now it's just right.
I continue to work the 4'X4' giant canvas below. It has been two subjects (both with flooding and rainbows and metaxis) and worked and reworked since 2011. Even if I did have the money/space to have two 4X4 canvases lying around, I probably would have painted over the girl anyhow. For me, the second image heals in a more authentic, truthful way. Tonight it remains the most settled this canvas has been for to me. All that remains is for me to lean in to it. I suppose I will keep it in my living room until the perfect someone/space becomes available for it.
(This is what is now completely buried underneath the paint on the canvas below) |
Also, after studying the two Marsden Hartley (He painted the earliest one from memory/imagination, and one as he remembered/reworked it) still life florals in the Modern exhibit at WAM, I have a strong desire to paint a still life.
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