Spring, glorious spring – this is oil on wood, 12″ x 14″.

This is a 12″ x 14″ oil on wood that I actually painted last week. The flowers are from the camellia bush that came with the house when we bought it 16 years ago. It is growing in a very unlikely location – I often wonder how it survives year after year, though to my delight, it does. This is the latest it has ever bloomed – must have something to do with our unusually cold and prolonged winter.

Going through some old stuff recently, and I remembered that I’ve been meaning to paint this for a long time…..several years. This is 12″ x 15″ oil on board.

The Amazing Reese and I had a simple Valentine’s day, yes, full of love and
contentment, but simple. We happily rented a redbox movie, Austenland — very cute,
and surprisingly enough, got McDonald’s to go. I can’t remember the last time we
had McDonald’s. I’m pretty sure it was years ago when we were on the
hunt  for the teeny beanie baby surprise in McDonald’s happy meals. With four
young daughters, we had a lot of happy meals in a relatively short
amount of time, and I think we just sort of burned out on McD’s. Last
night, Reese and I were both so hungry that we scarfed down our burgers, after
which we reasoned that if we were both that hungry that it took us 2 1/2
minutes to eat, then we didn’t deserve to eat at a fancy restaurant for
Valentine’s day. Last year, we went to Brennan’s — my absolute
favorite restaurant of all time — and had lousy service. Brennan’s is still my favorite restaurant, and we’ve gone there in the past for lunch on Valentine’s day with great success, it’s just that they were much
too busy last year during dinner service to pay us any attention. So, I guess in typical over
compensating fashion, we went in the complete opposite direction this
year. It worked just fine for us, plus the burgers and fries paired
really well with a nice bottle of red wine. Long, rambling story, but there
it is.

Besides figuring out what to paint, which is an enormous undertaking, the next biggest challenge is, besides covering the entire canvas with paint that resembles the vision I have in my head, cleaning my paintbrushes. Last week, because I was trying to work through several paintings, cleaning paint brushes got to be very cumbersome, and the painting that I did on Thursday, the Tree in Landscape, was done entirely with a palette knife, which, of course, made cleaning the brushes that day super easy, as there were none to clean.

Today, I started out with the palette knives just putting colors where I wanted them to be. Then I worked for a while with a few round tip paint brushes. I usually love using the round tip brushes because they so easily swirl and twirl the paint, which is what I like to see in my work. However, today it all seemed so tedious. So I started painting with my fingertips. It immediately reminded me of being four years old and in kindergarten again. The control achieved with my fingertips was pretty much exactly what I wanted to accomplish with this painting. There are a few tweaks here and there that will likely be made, and clean up is easily done.

This painting is 20″ x 24″ oil on linen.

One of my biggest challenges as an artist is trying, for the life of me, to figure out what to paint. Especially with my newish self imposed painting a day challenge (I didn’t paint yesterday), today was no exception. I searched the house and yard (in between all the rain) for a considerable amount of time, just looking. The best idea I had was to paint a still life — too shloshy to paint outdoors. (Is shloshy a word?) Often, with a still life, I rearrange some furniture and arrange the items just so to get the composition and lighting correct. But the day was getting away from me, so I grabbed this estate sale vase from a shelf, and placed it on this particular window sill in the art studio directly in front of the easel that looks out to the neighbor’s brick wall. Without a ruler as a guide because that would have entailed another search and rescue mission to who knows what corner of the house to find it, this is eyeballing the angles. This is 12″ x 14 1/2″ oil on canvas.

On another note, with all of this shloshy weather (there’s that word again), poor, sweet, adorable pet Tilly didn’t get a walk. She’s a little (a lot) on the wiggly side.

Well, I’m not quite finished with this one — still have a lot of details to suss out — but the gist of the image is done. It’s a sketch I started over a year ago — just haven’t been inclined to work on it until now. It’s 16″ x 20″ oil on linen, but remember, it’s not finished….I don’t think. We’ll see.

12″ x 14″ oil on board – Tree in Landscape

As a family plus one Spaniard, the only time we made the journey to San Miguel de Allende, Mexico was in 2006. All seven of us piled into the Suburban and drove for two days to get there. We rented a little house on the hill and immersed ourselves in all things Mexico. We shopped in the local market everyday. We walked everywhere. We ate the best, real, authentic Mexican food I’ve ever eaten in my entire life. By the end of our week, I was even dreaming in Spanish. I loved it!

Window in San Miguel is very typical of the type of architecture that is all over the town. This painting is from a photo that I took on one of our many walks. Maybe we’ll go back there some day. I hope so. It’s an absolutely charming place.

Window in San Miguel is 11″x 23 1/2, oil on wood.

While I’m not promising to paint every day for the next 21 days, I’m not saying that I won’t. This is what I painted yesterday. It is a 10 1/2 x 11, oil on board — Camellia.