According to Proust, “Artists are people who strip habit away and return life to its deserved glory.” I’ll go along with that! Definitely I’m very familiar with the stripping habit away part. When a painting feel too “easy”, too “good”, I know I need to go further. Not let habitual means of solving painting issues take over, try something else. And if that doesn’t work, try something else yet again.
The one thought dominating my mind this morning when working was how so much of my process is an accident. The real challenge is knowing what to do with that, those accidents, what possibilities happen when you let them.
You’ve heard of sound bites, right. Tidbits of sound. Well, I’m into painting bites. Tidbits of time to paint. It’s working though, doing some good work in the very tight time limitations I have now. Concentrated time; concentrating mind. When I go into my studio I may think I will work on one thing, but end up doing something entirely different. A different idea, color, energy pulls me. Having so little time and so much desire to paint, I just let it happen. It is very fascinating, the not planning part. And seems to be rewarding. But I always have to wait until the next day to be sure. See what I did the day before. Somehow things, i.e., paintings, magically change overnight. Strange how that happens!
Having a puppy puts a lot of demands on my time. He’s an easy pup, as puppies go. But I have had a hard time getting him used to spending time alone in his crate. Although I enjoy my time with him, I need time to work and do things other than play with him. He’s learning, slowly. I hope.
I’m realizing as well how important solitude is to me and to creativity in general. I just have to teach Romeo how important it is.
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Romeo and I went to Martinique Beach yesterday. Five kilometers of crescent white sand beach. It was his first visit to the ocean. He enjoyed the waves coming in and out on the shore, the sand, the pebbles, the people, children, other dogs. We both had a happy day.
But I am finding I can, finally, break down into tears when I think of my last dog, Lila, who died far too soon. Having Romeo has opened my emotions. It’s good, I know, but surprising me. The pain of losing Lila was immense. I couldn’t express my feelings then, but thanks to Romeo, I can now. There is nothing like a warm puppy.
Three of my paintings have recently traveled to beautiful Watch Hill, RI. On the walls now at the Lily Pad Gallery, they represent a new expansion to abstract painting for this gallery. The gallery will also be opening a new space in Milwaukee, Wisconsin and I will be sending some larger pieces there. Right now, I don’t have any photographs, but I’ll keep you posted.
The gallery was established thirty years ago by Wivi-Anne Weber, Ph.D. It has now moved into the recently restored and rehabilitated Lamphear Livery Stable, aka Holdredge Garage at One Bay Street. The building began its life in the late 19th century as a livery stable and staff housing for the Watch Hill summer hotel. In the early 20th century, reflecting the change in transportation mode, it became a garage for auto storage and repair. It will now be a cultural center in one of the most beautiful sites in Rhode Island. If you are anywhere near the area, do stop by!
I took Romeo to the other lake yesterday afternoon. This lake stays very shallow for quite a ways out so it is a wonderful playground for children and dogs. As I had hoped there were lots of children and a couple of dogs. One was a beautiful golden retriever, the other a black Portuguese Water Dog. The children came over to us and were entertained by and entertaining Romeo, now nine weeks old. Then the mothers and dogs came over. We exchanged names and pleasantries. To my surprise, the black Portie is named Lila, the same name as my last dog, also a Portie, also black. I’m glad they don’t live too near.
I’m introducing Romeo to as many new people and experiences as possible. I’ve read that it is good to have your puppy meet and be fondled by 100 people during weeks 8 to 12. Apparently this is a “fear period“ so it is helpful to expose him to as much as possible. He’s doing well with this, a little hesitant sometimes but then gets into it. We met the neighbors across the road this afternoon. They have a ten year old chocolate lab who played with and put up with Romeo’s puppies. Talking about variety of possibilities, in the photo above, Romeo is enjoying a venison popsicle! It was impossible to get a photo where he kept his head still; he was enjoying himself so much on a very hot day.
Sometimes I think about painting! I would really like to but know how fast this time passes and how important it is to start off right. I am working on crate training so I can have some time to paint, but I must admit, I’m really enjoying spending all my time with Romeo. I did get to tai chi class last night but only stayed an hour. Maybe the whole class next week. And more. Maybe even studio time!
The Peggy’s Cove Area Festival of the Arts Studio Tour is on for the next three days. Studio Tour invitation. It’s from 10 am to 5 pm. My studio is somewhat clean with fresh paper on the floor and some new work finished or almost finished.
My attention for the past week has been on puppy care: getting ready, getting him, and the 24 hour attention a eight week old puppy needs. So, besides touring my studio and the artwork, do come by and play with Romeo!
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He’s an eight week old Portuguese Water Dog. I brought him back home last night after two days of travel to the other end of Cape Breton to get him. Spent the night in Baddeck where I will be giving a four-day workshop in September. Of course Romeo will go with me then! It was a wonderful stop-over and I look forward to going back. Romeo was warmly welcomed by everyone there.
He’s as cute as they come! Very affectionate, lively, friendly and the first puppy I’ve had who can climb stairs at eight weeks! They called him Houdini at the breeders: he would climb over the playpen fence to go tousle with Lily, their one year old Portie. Last night He unlocked his kennel gate and lay on the floor.
He’s puppy number five for me and I still have lots to learn from him. It’s been two years since I had a dog. A hard time waiting, but, after the first few months, I did get used to all that extra time to myself. Nevertheless I do prefer having the company of a dog and once I recover from the first few months, I hope to get back to a sensible schedule. This week, no painting! That’s hard but I knew what I was getting in to so that’s what it is.
In a way, it is hard not to compare him to my last dog who died at age eight two years ago. This one is more affectionate and hopefully easier and healthier. I loved her very deeply but love is not singular, and even though the two dogs are different in temperament, I will always love her. Now I am grateful he is as he is. It’s puppy love all over again!