A piece of art every day - that's all I ask. Inspiration can be found anywhere. I find it in all the wonderful things around me.
Thursday, August 18, 2011
New Here At "The Pound" -
.... and they're all paper trained......!!
I told you that I like to go back and forth between paint and clay. While clay is drying, I'm painting. While paint is drying, and we all know how swell that can be, I clay. Since I have SO much going on in my head I need folks to share with.....so I make my dogs. A couple of years ago it was birds, but they've pretty much all flown the coop. So the dogs entertain me. And they can entertain you too if you are so inclined - they'll be in my Etsy shop here - http://www.etsy.com/shop/DreamrKate.
Anyway - new to the litter -
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
A Couple of New Things
As I've mentioned before, I am ever torn between clay work and painting. I love color (paint) but I really find it soothing to work with my hands smoothing, patting, carving a lump of clay into just something.Sometimes I start out with a plan but that's kind of rare. There are two ways I can look at this - either I'm totally rebellious by nature and just don't want to be told what to do.....and I could see how that might be correct but not terribly flattering; or, that I just want spontaneous design, when I sit down to make a bowl, it might want to turn into a multi-holed lamp, or a small dish might aspire to being a wonderfully appointed circus dog..... which as it turns out ......is just what happened.
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| Meet Beatrice, she's a real character. If there's a good party around, she's in heaven, and she really loves it when it's in her honor. |
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| Meet Alice, she's sort of a dreamy, airy character, humming and singing to herself all day. |
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| Meet Cornelious. He's one of my favorites. He's happy, friendly and a joy to have around. At the moment he's celebrating his birthday. |
These are both 8x10 oil paintings. They look better in person.
I have not quite gotten the the cameral thing down.
Thanks for stopping by.
K. Pethoud
Friday, August 12, 2011
Look! Painting!
Just doodling.
New watercolors -
15 x 11, 140 lb. watercolor paper.
15 x 11, 140 lb. watercolor paper.
New watercolors -
15 x 11, 140 lb. watercolor paper.
15 x 11, 140 lb. watercolor paper.
Monday, August 8, 2011
Almost a month has passed......
New things for Show-and-Tell Folks --
A funny little girl, please meet Princess.....
She's ceramic, about 4 inches tall and 4 inches long.
And she LOVES chasing the ball. In fact, when
she goes to the park she brings home a ball
almost every time.
And.... please meet Bernice.
She's almost 4 inches tall, formed completely by hand and she's a real one-of-a-kind.
She's got a raucous laugh and she's the life of all parties.
More later.
K
A funny little girl, please meet Princess.....
She's ceramic, about 4 inches tall and 4 inches long.
And she LOVES chasing the ball. In fact, when
she goes to the park she brings home a ball
almost every time.
And.... please meet Bernice.
She's almost 4 inches tall, formed completely by hand and she's a real one-of-a-kind.
She's got a raucous laugh and she's the life of all parties.
K
Thursday, July 14, 2011
A Thought on Other Painting Blogs
Somebody asked me today if I could paint anywhere where would it be?
Where would I paint? I know exactly the spot, or two spots actually. One is on the way to another. It's on the high road on the way from Santa Fe to Taos. There are some stands of aspens when you're just starting the downside of the mountain. Aspens that shimmer like gold coins against the green of the hills and the blue of the sky and they're so bright they could almost put your eyes out. And they're hypnotic. I couldn't take my eyes off them. I couldn't inhale them enough when I was there, and my friends wanted to get back in the car to go find places to shop. But not me, I could have stayed there forever or at least until it got cold.... or rainy... which it did by the time we made it in to the town of Taos. The other place is outside of Taos, I don't know which direction but there were miles and miles of just flat that was divided by a deep and wide gorge or something and the bridge that we stood on shimmied when trucks went over it. That was interesting but not half as interesting as the sky. I fell for the sky there. I wanted to lay in the road and just watch it. It changes every time you blink. The clouds move, the colors change, and I'm pretty sure that if I laid on a roof I could put my hands in them. I could live there and I don't think I'd want to do anything else BUT paint there. You'd have to. The compulsion would be too great.
Kate
Where would I paint? I know exactly the spot, or two spots actually. One is on the way to another. It's on the high road on the way from Santa Fe to Taos. There are some stands of aspens when you're just starting the downside of the mountain. Aspens that shimmer like gold coins against the green of the hills and the blue of the sky and they're so bright they could almost put your eyes out. And they're hypnotic. I couldn't take my eyes off them. I couldn't inhale them enough when I was there, and my friends wanted to get back in the car to go find places to shop. But not me, I could have stayed there forever or at least until it got cold.... or rainy... which it did by the time we made it in to the town of Taos. The other place is outside of Taos, I don't know which direction but there were miles and miles of just flat that was divided by a deep and wide gorge or something and the bridge that we stood on shimmied when trucks went over it. That was interesting but not half as interesting as the sky. I fell for the sky there. I wanted to lay in the road and just watch it. It changes every time you blink. The clouds move, the colors change, and I'm pretty sure that if I laid on a roof I could put my hands in them. I could live there and I don't think I'd want to do anything else BUT paint there. You'd have to. The compulsion would be too great.
Kate
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Just Because You Can't Hear Me Doesn't Mean I'm Not Talking
I have got lots to show. A couple of them I'm still working on, adding layers of color a little at a time. I LOVE this 300 lb paper! It's just the absolute BEST ever to work on. I can get intense color without worrying about the paper breaking down. I suppose I could break away from flowers but I'm still enthralled by their intensity so maybe later. I attempted to paint my cat......hmmm......one was close, she does have huge spotlight eyes......the other drawing/painting looks like a cartoony sort of cat........? That's the thing about drawing, one weird or misplaced line and all of a sudden you've gone into some weird twilight zone.
So.... I'm working on clay at the moment, I'll include a couple of those photos. These are my circus dogs and they're still in raw clay form but I like them. And you're going to look at them.
I'm heading to a senior citizens center on Friday to do a class. We'll be working on Van Gogh's "Sunflowers," and so I hope that I'll have some cool photos to share. It's hard to cram Van Gogh into one hour what it took him several years to do but that's evidently the program. We do what we can and pray for divine inspiration and hand control.
| Here's our real cat..... |
| And here's the cartoony cat.... |
And here is a portion of an 11 x 15 watercolor of a pot of geraniums.
Followed by the circus dogs. First meet Bones. Do not ask me where I come up with the names. I just do, and I can't tell you where they come from.... some deep recess in my mind.
Bones came to the circus kind of late. He just wasn't too sure what he wanted to do with his life, but he was one of those guys, those good looking guys who never quite seems to lock into a distinct direction, and he's a schmoozer, always knows what to say, can hold the crowd.....more about him later.
So that's all for now!
Kate
Saturday, June 18, 2011
A Painting A Day
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
Day 5 - Yes There's More
Day 5 and 6 -
Just painting. No talking today.
A small 6x9 inch piece. Loved the way the white flower turned out. And the way the back of the one red flower in the top left pleased me. Isn't it funny that white is only perceived white when there's other colors that white is NOT in there? Kind of like life - sometimes the only way you can find out what you DO want is to identify what you DON'T want.
Nice little sunflowers. 6 x 9 inches.
These last two pictures are just pieces of a painting I did of spider daisies. I like the whole piece - which you're not seeing right now - but I like the slices almost better. I would like to do these really large......REALLY LARGE like 40 x 60 inches. I think they'd be fantastic in the same colors so maybe some time when it's not so cost prohibitive I'll do just that. In the meantime I'll think of how these too mimic life - maybe as a whole it's good but slices of it are just magnificent.
Later.
K
Just painting. No talking today.
Well okay..... only a little bit of talking.
I stay up until way too late every night trying different things and then I wonder why my eyes are so tired the next day. I'm not a late riser either, usually awake by 6:30 or so. Someone told me that your body could actually store up sleep but that makes no sense to me. I don't think that can be accurate. A very sweet friend of mine told me that so I didn't want to argue. I'm very frustrated right now and I am sure that the painting is my way of trying to control what I can in my life since so many things, work for instance, appears to be out of my control. I don't understand it because I'm quite witty, intelligent and have loads of really good ideas and I'm contentious .... maybe it's just not my time to find work? Or maybe it's just my time to be content in all things, even frustrating things? Maybe this is where my faith is tested and the patient girl wins? Perhaps. My underlying thought is that I must be gracious, handle difficulties with grace and know that things change in a blink of an eye. Moving on ...
A small 6x9 inch piece. Loved the way the white flower turned out. And the way the back of the one red flower in the top left pleased me. Isn't it funny that white is only perceived white when there's other colors that white is NOT in there? Kind of like life - sometimes the only way you can find out what you DO want is to identify what you DON'T want.
Later.
K
Sunday, June 12, 2011
A Painting A Day - Days 2, 3 and 4
Day 2 -
I've scanned the paintings and adjusted the
color saturation so that these are as close to
the original as possible although there's always
some slight differences in monitors. I like vibrant
colors and I try to stay there.
I've included the whole painting and then one or two close ups of smaller details within the painting.
The close- up.
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Day 2 original, 8.5 x 6 inches, below is a close up. |
color saturation so that these are as close to
the original as possible although there's always
some slight differences in monitors. I like vibrant
colors and I try to stay there.
I've included the whole painting and then one or two close ups of smaller details within the painting.
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| Day 2 Flowers - Close up of a small section. 8.5 x 6 inches; on 140 lb watercolor paper. |
The close- up.
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| Day 3 - Tree of Life 8.5 x 6 inches, on 140 lb watercolor paper. |
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| Smaller slice of the painting above. |
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| Day Four - Abstract Geraniums 8.5 x 6" |
Day Four - Close up 1. And Close up 2.
Day 5 - (Just in case I get behind)
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| Day 5 - Red Geraniums 7.5 x 11 watercolor on 140 lb paper |
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| Close up version. That's all for now but I'll be back. |
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Back to My Original Plan - Day 1
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