A few weeks ago I started a cute little painting of a pair of teacups and a teabag. I can't explain why I'm drawn to white ceramic objects and teabags, but these kinds of things make it into my setups every now and then.
Work in progress: the bright gold area is the underpainting,
and the softer colors are the first stages of the overpainting.
and the softer colors are the first stages of the overpainting.
As I worked, I copied the objects faithfully, and I invented the background color. I'd been longing to paint with soft lavender and its complement, soft gold. I shared my progress with my Facebook friends, and I asked for help giving the painting a title.
Work in progress: notice the grey tones in the cups,
which don't relate well to the overall color scheme.
which don't relate well to the overall color scheme.
At this stage, I took the little painting to Ruston, Washington, an hour away, to be critiqued by my mentor, master painter Melissa Weinman. She pointed out a number of technical problems in the painting, but called it "a little gem" nonetheless. She has a big heart and a sharp mind.
The grey tones in the cups have been painted over with soft lavender.
Also, the tea tag and the yellow pouch are softer, and the string
is significantly altered to be more convincing.
The edges of the objects near the edges of the painting are softer,
and the colors are more harmonious.
Also, the tea tag and the yellow pouch are softer, and the string
is significantly altered to be more convincing.
The edges of the objects near the edges of the painting are softer,
and the colors are more harmonious.
Back in the studio, I had the pleasure of fiddling with the painting until I was happy with it. The final stages of a painting are always fun. I took the still-slightly-wet painting to my favorite frame place, Jayeness Moulding, a wholesale outlet where I have an account. My little dog, Dudley, accompanied me, like usual. The lady in the shop stuffed him full of cookies and love, and offered me a discount on a beautiful moulding, lavender mother-of-pearl, that looked great with the painting. Was it Dudley, or was it the fact that I had put so much effort into this little painting? I'll never know. She had been saving that moulding for herself, but she let me have it.
Feeling happy and grateful, I drove home with my beautiful frame and a few others I couldn't resist from the shop. A week later, I varnished the painting and photographed it. I fitted the painting into its frame, using techniques I learned from a persnickety framer a few years ago, and to which I adhere.
After posting the photo to Facebook, I was surprised and delighted to receive a message from a fellow artist: she wanted the painting. She had offered ideas for a title. We arranged for her to pick it up a week later.
After signing the papers and paying me, she agreed to photograph the painting in its new home. When I got the photo, I felt strangely fulfilled: this little thing that I'd put so much love and work into was now enlivening someone's home. That's a privilege.
Feeling happy and grateful, I drove home with my beautiful frame and a few others I couldn't resist from the shop. A week later, I varnished the painting and photographed it. I fitted the painting into its frame, using techniques I learned from a persnickety framer a few years ago, and to which I adhere.
After posting the photo to Facebook, I was surprised and delighted to receive a message from a fellow artist: she wanted the painting. She had offered ideas for a title. We arranged for her to pick it up a week later.
After signing the papers and paying me, she agreed to photograph the painting in its new home. When I got the photo, I felt strangely fulfilled: this little thing that I'd put so much love and work into was now enlivening someone's home. That's a privilege.
The painting is now in the home of a fellow artist in Tacoma, Washington.
Soon it will hang in a condominium that will be occupied by her son
while he attends the University of Washington.
For now, though, doesn't it look great on that yellow wall?
Soon it will hang in a condominium that will be occupied by her son
while he attends the University of Washington.
For now, though, doesn't it look great on that yellow wall?
I believe other artists will agree: it feels great to see your work in someone's home, a part of their daily life.
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