Showing posts with label etsy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label etsy. Show all posts
Saturday, November 7
Now Available in My Etsy Shop - Fine Art Ceramic Tiles
A perfect reminder of Cape Cod! Fine Art tiles make an ideal gift for anyone on your list.
8 x 8 inch ceramic tiles are made with a heat-transfer process during which the digital image of my original watercolor painting penetrates the surface and becomes part of the tile itself. The color vibrancy and image detail is true to my original work.
Glossy finish ceramic tiles come with a hook for hanging and bumpers on the bottom corners so the tile hangs flat or can display on a stand.
Shop my fine art ceramic tiles here.
Saturday, August 1
Sunday, March 4
A Healthy Waiting Room
A neighbor friend of mine recently gave me a lovely pot of violets, an inspiring subject for a painter, but as I found out insightful as well.
She and her husband receive a pot of violets each time they visit their optometrist’s office. She continued to explain, she’d read an article in the waiting room on things to watch for when choosing a doctor. This list included taking note of the waiting room's plants. Do they look healthy, drab, or dead? The philosophy being if the doctor’s office fails to care for the plants under their supervision, what does this say about the care you will receive?
She was comforted by this observation, noting not only does their optometrist care for their plants, but they provide their patients with them. She had numerous violets about her kitchen counter and was happy to share one with me.
My original 5x7 watercolor, Pot of Violets, is available for sale from my Etsy Shop.
Thursday, July 14
Finding Inspiration
I came into possession of our family slides a few years ago. There are approximately 250 Kodak 35mm slides, housed all these years in a typical metal slide case. Passed around the family, they needed a permanent keeper: a keeper of the vacation to California, someone to look again at the snapshots of the house being built, or clean laundry on the line, as well as all those Christmas mornings.
Looking through the memories, I loved seeing pictures of my mom as a little girl playing with her four brothers. Mom’s pretty blonde hair all done up prim and proper for her dance recital or disheveled from “horsing around” with the boys. You can see in them as children the adults they were to become. I was taken in by the old dusty film and saw the artistic potential they held. My grandmother, now eighty-six, often recounts for me the happenings of each captured moment. I listen with intent and record with paint those memories.
Beachcomber is one of my favorite compositions from this series I call Memories Revisited. In the original slide, the elements of calm quiet shore colors, people not in beach attire standing oddly in thought with the juxtaposition of the bright orange sweater, spoke to me artistically. The young boy is the oldest of my four uncles and standing next to him is my grandfather. The overall simplicity, yet thoughtfulness of the piece I find to be very inspirational.
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