Weddings are when I think of the tree of life. In preparation for each tree portrait, I focus my attention on the wedding couple. This wedding was in a Russian Orthodox church.
A Tree Icon
•June 12, 2011 • Leave a Comment10,000 BC
•December 31, 2010 • Leave a CommentProud 101
•October 21, 2010 • Leave a CommentArt is like knowledge. Let’s share, inspire, teach, and motivate! I’m proud to be an art mentor. Check out my friend’s blog: http://jasonandthegoldenpose.wordpress.com/2010/10/15/naked-networking/
A Lazy Afternoon
•February 13, 2010 • Leave a CommentCertain days remain intact as jewels in the memory. Years ago, I was invited out to a family farmstead in the Danish countryside. We, the younger city generation, lolled about in the garden, drinking rose hip tea and channeling the artsy in us. This is the drawing I produced that afternoon. The house is a traditional thatch roof farmhouse with two wings, or lengths. Many farms have four lengths surrounding a courtyard.
Artwork for My Cookbook
•February 10, 2010 • Leave a CommentA Breakthrough in Color
•February 9, 2010 • 2 CommentsEnough Soul to Paint Abstract
•February 9, 2010 • Leave a CommentAs a figurative and representational artist, it’s always been harder for me to paint what I cannot see. That said, if someone or something is in front of me, I can see so much more than what is evident. This painting called, “Under the Elms” is a wedding gift and a tribute to my grandparents who survived WWII. It is an abstract, of sorts, because the recipient likes abstract modernist art. I aim to please.
Painting On Location
•February 9, 2010 • Leave a CommentPainting on location, or plein air, can be as uncomfortable as one can imagine. When I painted this charming scene on the River Deben in southern England, I was sick as a dog with extreme hay fever, and could barely see, let alone hold my brush. A nice group of water color painters allowed me to join them, and made sure that I didn’t fall into the river. All these years later, it’s nice to have the painting so I can see what I can’t recall about that afternoon.










