I have (tentatively) decided to accept a challenge to do 100 quick variations on the same scene, along the trail blazed by Marla Baggetta's spectacular '100 Variations'. Shown in her blog, here. And organized and cheer-led by Deborah Secor, here.
The image I chose to desecrate is from JMW Turner's Mortlake Terrace, which hangs in the NGA and which I love so much it's my MacBook's 'desktop'.
Below is my crop and the "cartoon" taken from it, that will guide the pics.
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Extra Special BONUS Video: 4-year-old Josh Sacco channeling Kurt Russell as Herb Brooks in 'Miracle'. Compare with the "real thing" here. Outstanding! (If you go to Wyshynski's page you can play the two clips simultaneously. High-larry-us!)
Saturday, October 3, 2009
Sunday, September 27, 2009
By Value, By Jiminy
This was not in the least bit easy. Talk about conflicted! Yikes. I tried to keep the "neutrals" segregated on the left tho that neutrals vs. "chromatic" (or whatever) division is so arbitrary it's LAFF-a-bul.
Will this layout help me? Dunno! I am going to convert the pans to this scheme as well. Best to be consistent, eh?
Here is the straight values B+W version. How'd I do?
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BONUS Word O'the Day: ricockulous. Use it.
Will this layout help me? Dunno! I am going to convert the pans to this scheme as well. Best to be consistent, eh?
Here is the straight values B+W version. How'd I do?
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BONUS Word O'the Day: ricockulous. Use it.
Six Most Grand of the "everyday"
The joy:
. Pulling sweat pants from the dryer and immediately putting them on.
. Beethoven, anything.
. Spotting patches of blue in an otherwise overcast and cloudy sky.
. Bacon.
. Birdsong so early in the morning that it's still dark outside.
. Teaching, when they "get it".
Addenda (30Sept):
. The first sip of coffee.
. The first sip of ice-cold beer.
. Fresh flowers in a vase.
Addenda2 (18Nov09):
. ABBA (sorry)
What are yours? I miss any? Comment!
. Pulling sweat pants from the dryer and immediately putting them on.
. Beethoven, anything.
. Spotting patches of blue in an otherwise overcast and cloudy sky.
. Bacon.
. Birdsong so early in the morning that it's still dark outside.
. Teaching, when they "get it".
Addenda (30Sept):
. The first sip of coffee.
. The first sip of ice-cold beer.
. Fresh flowers in a vase.
Addenda2 (18Nov09):
. ABBA (sorry)
What are yours? I miss any? Comment!
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Shade. Light!
See the Shades of Pastel Biennial National Juried Exhibition, sponsored by the Maryland Pastel Society. It's beginning today and running until November 7, 2009, at the Strathmore Hall.
(Have an adventure: take Metro.)
(Have an adventure: take Metro.)
Angel at the Welcome Mat
A Lartigue self portrait is here, entitled My Hydro-glider with Propeller. Taken in 1904, when little Jacques was 10. I guarantee it'll make you smile.
There is a show of his work now at Howard Greenberg Gallery in NYC. Anyone there? Please go see it! Or better yet, buy a print. (WSJ story here.) Jacques Henri Lartigue in wiki.
More pix by Lartigue are here. (And here.) The one I actually recognize is this one, of the race car getting sucked out of the frame. I always admired it. (Might dust off my interest in oddball effects in photography. Tho it's somewhat ho-hum these days, given the magic of Ps.)
Thursday, September 24, 2009
We are all in this together. La la la lo.
Scene: Weekday, noonish. Metro train pulls into station, stops. But ho! The main lights in the individual car in front of Subject are off, yet the doors open. The lights of the other, surrounding cars glow, as do the station lights, so it's dim, but not pitch dark. AC hum is also missing. Conclusion? Dead car. But it'll still go.Action: Subject enters car, via center door. (Too lazy to walk down to other cars. What the heck. There are people in it already. Conclusion? Safe enough.) Sit down. Subject begins sketching. No prob! My own personal picture show.

Train lurches and lumbers and jolts along its jolly way. Stops at Tenley to gather in some more lazy folk. Two affluent AU students (as extrapolated from the ratty-tatty way they are dressed -- faux skid row) get on. Very small child in stroller in the front of our dim car begins well-modulated, quietly happy musical chant of la la la la, up and down the scale, over and over. Not annoying! Kind of cute. Pleasant background 'music'. (Conclusion? Child misses the car's AC hum and is filling the void. Apropos!)
Train comes to a halt in the tunnel between Tenley and Van Ness. No one, including Subject, pays this any mind. This is normal. We all know.
But hey, yo! End-of-car-forbidden-door springs open
and MetroMan (our pilot?) shoots in, wearing enviable phosphorescent Metro vest, with walkie-talkie shrieking garbled phrases about "stuck train just outside Van Ness". Or some such. Alas. We all hear it. Oh, woe.Fellow travelers in dim car exchange wry looks, smiles of resignation, wordless shrugs. But whoa. MetroMan races to and fro, pushing obscure buttons at each end of the car and raising seats up to lean way over to push additional very obscure buttons in exposed wheel wells. Maybe there's hope. Musical chant of la la la la continues unabated. No fear there! Go, kid, go!

MetroMan races out into the next car, trailing dire walkie-talkie snippets. Hope! But, alas, no. Very shortly a bellowing voice comes onto train speakers telling us that the train is broken and that "This train will go out of service at Van Ness station. Repeat: this train will go out of service at Van Ness" and we are all to get off. "This train will go out of service at the Van Ness station." He repeats this about four times, just in case we didn't understand. Musical chant of la la la la fills the momentary silence after these announcements. Kid not even close to being the least bit distracted from his mantra. (Conclusion? Kid is monk. Tenacious. Won't let it go.)
"This train will go out of service at the Van Ness station." Alas. We get the picture. But no! Maybe not, bro. Well dressed elegant old woman up a row. She leans over and asks the elderly gent next to her, "Did he say this train will go out of service at the Van Ness station?" Um, hello?
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Study these closely, they may help:
Found on Darren Rowse's ProBlogger.net, this is a guest post from Robert Bruce (@KnifeGunPen), entitled 27 Thoughts on Blogging for the Artist. It's dated April 17th, 2008 but still very meaty.Some of the interesting ones are:
. Though tempting, you’ll never crush your own mediocrity working only four hours a week.. The creation of great art has nothing to do with Community.
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Examined: Seven Essentials for Plein Air Adventure (rev03Jan10)
rev03Jan1
(or Seven Things That You Ought To Have IN THE CAR. All The Time. Anyway.)
One: Tall kitchen garbage bags. Avoid damp trowser bottoms if you have to sit on a dew-covered bench. Fold into a pad to add insulation between you and a metal bench. Use to cover your pochade box (or you) if you get caught in a shower. Spread below your easel if you are in a location where you have to catch your pastel dust. Use as a sled on snow-covered slopes.
Two: Bug spray or bug repellant of some kind, chemical, electronic, or magical. There is nothing that will drive you, shrieking, out of a field more quickly than a swarm of gnats. Well, maybe a swarm of mosquitoes. Other uses for chemical version: bear repellent (works at close quarters only), after-hike cologne, solvent for underpainting, auto fuel. For electronic version: gag gift. Alternative use for magical: pick up line repellant. You wish.
Three: Binoculars. Keep compact binocs tucked away in the car at all times. There are numerous occasions when your eyesight will need a boost or when you think you see something very interesting way out there but just can't be sure. Besides, mavens say that you can't really do justice to a plein air scene until after you have taken the time to walk all over it, through it, and around it. If restrictions of mobility, distance, barriers, or the imaginary lines of "private property" constrain, binocs can get you there. Or help you pretend you're there.
Four: Duh! A roll of paper towels. Use for: Picnic napkins, wipes, and placemats. Soaking up spilled coffee. Cleaning fingers covered with pastel dust. Dry wipes for panpastel applicators. Blotter for watercolor painting. Lumbar support. Lens-less telescope.
Five: Stash of small bottles of water. Anyone who lives or has car-toured in the Southwest knows about always keeping water in the car. Your life may hang in the balance. Other more everyday uses: dampen paper towels to wash pastel dust off hands, to dip your brush for watercolor or gouache underpainting, to help swallowing asprin, to slake thirst at picnics, to soak neckerchief and tie it around your neck on warm days, counterweight for the tripod easel, etc.
Six: Windbreaker, lightweight, hooded, and neutral-colored. Protects when the weather double-crosses. Hood (along with the beanie, see below) keeps your brain from losing essential heat when it's chilly. Neutral color won't reflect untoward hues onto your painting surface. Dress jacket up with a shining bow tie for white-tie-and-tails events. Dress jacket down with a neckerchief for hoe-downs.
Seven: Hats. One big-brimmed sun hat and one beanie for the colder days. Invert the big-brimmed one and place at the base of your plein air tripod; you may make coffee money. Place big-brimmed one on building and hire mariachi band. Invert the beanie to hold harvested raspberries.
Misc: stuff . . .(rev.4Oct09)
. Tooth Brush (take an old tootbrush, preferably a stiff one, use a hacksaw to cut the handle off pretty close to the bristle end; voila! --> a tiny traveling nail brush)
. chapstick
. reading glasses
. moistened hand cleaners in packets
. fleece hoody
. rubber bands
. binder clips (at least 2 big ones)
. Swiss Army knife (with scissors)
. folding 3-legged chair
. MORE ---> Suggestions for the New Plein Air Painter, from Katherine Simmons (06Mar)
What's on YOUR list? Click on the COMMENTS button and contribute to the general wisdom.
(or Seven Things That You Ought To Have IN THE CAR. All The Time. Anyway.)
One: Tall kitchen garbage bags. Avoid damp trowser bottoms if you have to sit on a dew-covered bench. Fold into a pad to add insulation between you and a metal bench. Use to cover your pochade box (or you) if you get caught in a shower. Spread below your easel if you are in a location where you have to catch your pastel dust. Use as a sled on snow-covered slopes.
Two: Bug spray or bug repellant of some kind, chemical, electronic, or magical. There is nothing that will drive you, shrieking, out of a field more quickly than a swarm of gnats. Well, maybe a swarm of mosquitoes. Other uses for chemical version: bear repellent (works at close quarters only), after-hike cologne, solvent for underpainting, auto fuel. For electronic version: gag gift. Alternative use for magical: pick up line repellant. You wish.
Three: Binoculars. Keep compact binocs tucked away in the car at all times. There are numerous occasions when your eyesight will need a boost or when you think you see something very interesting way out there but just can't be sure. Besides, mavens say that you can't really do justice to a plein air scene until after you have taken the time to walk all over it, through it, and around it. If restrictions of mobility, distance, barriers, or the imaginary lines of "private property" constrain, binocs can get you there. Or help you pretend you're there.
Four: Duh! A roll of paper towels. Use for: Picnic napkins, wipes, and placemats. Soaking up spilled coffee. Cleaning fingers covered with pastel dust. Dry wipes for panpastel applicators. Blotter for watercolor painting. Lumbar support. Lens-less telescope.
Five: Stash of small bottles of water. Anyone who lives or has car-toured in the Southwest knows about always keeping water in the car. Your life may hang in the balance. Other more everyday uses: dampen paper towels to wash pastel dust off hands, to dip your brush for watercolor or gouache underpainting, to help swallowing asprin, to slake thirst at picnics, to soak neckerchief and tie it around your neck on warm days, counterweight for the tripod easel, etc.
Six: Windbreaker, lightweight, hooded, and neutral-colored. Protects when the weather double-crosses. Hood (along with the beanie, see below) keeps your brain from losing essential heat when it's chilly. Neutral color won't reflect untoward hues onto your painting surface. Dress jacket up with a shining bow tie for white-tie-and-tails events. Dress jacket down with a neckerchief for hoe-downs.
Seven: Hats. One big-brimmed sun hat and one beanie for the colder days. Invert the big-brimmed one and place at the base of your plein air tripod; you may make coffee money. Place big-brimmed one on building and hire mariachi band. Invert the beanie to hold harvested raspberries.Misc: stuff . . .(rev.4Oct09)
. Tooth Brush (take an old tootbrush, preferably a stiff one, use a hacksaw to cut the handle off pretty close to the bristle end; voila! --> a tiny traveling nail brush)
. chapstick
. reading glasses
. moistened hand cleaners in packets
. fleece hoody
. rubber bands
. binder clips (at least 2 big ones)
. Swiss Army knife (with scissors)
. folding 3-legged chair
. MORE ---> Suggestions for the New Plein Air Painter, from Katherine Simmons (06Mar)
What's on YOUR list? Click on the COMMENTS button and contribute to the general wisdom.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
Too subtle for me!
This is done plein air! It's about 8" x 10" (cropped down from 9x12) on PastelMat paper, done entirely with soft sticks.It's a view across Hunting Creek Lake, from the fishing pier at the boat ramp, at Cunningham Falls State Park. On, without a doubt, the single most dreary day of the year. See below for ref pic. / / / The water reflections were quite a bit of fun. I may have twenty layers of pigment (well, maybe a half dozen . . . ) in the water area!
Every time I looked up from the paper, the water looked different. It was a LOT of fun.++++++++++++++++++++++
Bonus LINK: The Treehouse Camp at Maple Tree Campground. Right over the ridge of Crampton's Gap, west of Burkittsville. Next to Gathland State Park. Rent a tree house or a tree cottage!
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Double Extra SUPER Bonus: hey hey hey. Look what came in the mail. . . WOOOT
Monday, September 7, 2009
Kelly Place
This is iteration #4 of this piece. It's 9" x 12" on PastelMat paper. About 85% panpastels and 15% softies. And just a touch here and there with pastel pencils. (Discuss.)Kelly Place: "Kelly Place is both an outdoor educational center and unique bed and breakfast located in the heart of the Four Corners, just 10 miles west of Cortez, Colorado, nestled between the red-rock canyons and majestic Sleeping Ute Mountain."
The original photo was taken by my friend John Robinson and is posted in this blog entry here. And reproduced below!
Sunday, September 6, 2009
Figgy Fiber (or 'Another Still Life that is a bit too Still')
This is 9" x 12" on a base of beveled museum board. I glued a thready, fibery-looking piece of crumpled rice tissue paper onto it, using Colourfix primer as the "glue". I put another coat of primer on, once the "glue" coat was dry.The underpainting was gouache, big flat color areas, no value, no modeling, no complicated thoughts at all. See below. (NB: I am beginning to consider this mindless underpainting as the way that I can invade the blank white page with some confidence. Like, hey, if I am going to practically cover it all over anyway, what's the harm? It seems to provide me a nice comfortable open door to the work.)
In any event, on Too Still here I used about 99.5% panpastels, fixed twice during the process with SpectraFix, and then just a few touches of softies at the very end.
The figs I bought at Wagshal's, which usually has great local produce. In this case, the figs taste awful. And I love figs! But they were photogenic and so I did break out the big camera and make some nice reference pix.
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Labor Day Weekend 09
Crusty Tennis Chicken4 servings
- 4 organic chicken breasts, bone in
- Marie's Honey Mustard salad dressing
- 1 cup plain granola (no raisins or fruit)
- 2 cups panko
Preheat the oven to 350 degrees. Prepare two shallow bowls, one with a 2:1 mixture of the Panko and granola and the other with about a half cup of the salad dressing. Rinse and dry one of the pieces of chicken and dip it in the dressing to coat it all over. Next dredge both sides in the crumb mixture. Place in a roasting pan, skin side down. Rinse, dry, dip, and dredge the rest of the chicken breasts, replenishing the dressing as necessary. Arrange all of them in the roasting pan, skin side down. Roast for 20 minutes. Turn them over and roast for another 20 minutes or "until they register 180 degrees on a thermometer." To crisp the crust, if you insist upon it, run the chicken briefly and carefully under a hot broiler.
Serve with Haricots Verts à la Vapeur (oh-la-la!) or with Orzo with Artichokes and Pine Nuts and Roger Federer on tv.
Friday, August 28, 2009
ライスペーパー
100% panspastels. No fixative. And no Focal Point.
Meh.
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Sunday, August 23, 2009
Pastels --> color charts online
•-- Schmincke (pdf)
•-- Diane Townsend Terrages / Thin Line / Soft Color
•-- Terry Ludwig
•-- Great American Earth / Grey / Unique / Chromatics
•-- Mount Vision
•-- Unison (pdf)
•-- Sennelier (pdf)
•-- Henri Roche (pdf)
--- Bonus! Nice little article on Roche pastels.
•-- Girault
•-- Panpastels
•-- Holbein (pdf)
•-- Art Spectrum
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BONUS Link: Recycling Pastel Chips: Rolling Your Own from Dusty Fingers, "B Boylan".
•-- Diane Townsend Terrages / Thin Line / Soft Color
•-- Terry Ludwig
•-- Great American Earth / Grey / Unique / Chromatics
•-- Mount Vision
•-- Unison (pdf)
•-- Sennelier (pdf)
•-- Henri Roche (pdf)
--- Bonus! Nice little article on Roche pastels.
•-- Girault
•-- Panpastels
•-- Holbein (pdf)
•-- Art Spectrum
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BONUS Link: Recycling Pastel Chips: Rolling Your Own from Dusty Fingers, "B Boylan".
Friday, August 21, 2009
Thunderzoydosis
This is 9" x 12" on PastelMat paper, in the "Sand" color. I used about 75% panpastels and 25% my new Mount Vision Thunderstorm Greys set, which is way cool. And I also used one very scratchy, very impasto, very lush DT Thin Line white stick, for the hard cloud edges.I am not too sure about the way the clouds overlap, lower to higher --- I think it's the other way around --- but what the heck.
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Blue Tablecloth
This is 9" x 12" on reverse beveled foamboard. I glued down some cut-open bouquet garni bags and then sealed the whole surface (including down the bevels all the way to the edges) with clear Colourfix primer.The gouache underpanting is below on the left and a work-in-progress pic is on the right.
Questions/Issues:
-- Is it too unbalanced with the underneath of the table on the lower left and nothing to balance that weight on the right?
-- Would another pear, lying on its side, partially behind the right-most pear do the job?
-- Or does the busy texture of the cheesecloth on the upper right balance it enough?
-- Or should I just give up the bevels and crop it?
-- The pans don't seem to do well on the cheesecloth. The pastels sticks, on the other hand, do wonderfully. This needed one very thick spray of SpectraFix in order to move forward with pans. Is there a better primer mixture that I can use to prime the cheesecloth? Or should I just stick with the sticks.
-- Does this need a rear (back) edge for the table, a "line" where the tabletop turns into the back wall? Or is there enough depth as it is?

Framed, below:

Friday, August 14, 2009
Lava-flow of Clichés
This is just a scribble test sketch on the new (to me) PastelMat paper from Clairefontaine, the fancy dancy Euro paper manufacturer, paper color "dark gray". It is like shaved-down velour paper. Interesting, but I think I will survive it."Clairefontaine's fine art paper is manufactured at the Schut paper mill in the Netherlands. Est. 1618." I like that part, though this stuff is no doubt subcontracted out somewhere else. Like maybe, Arkansas.
I like the way the paper works with the pans. It also seems to take the water and alcohol washes just fine. Needs to be glued to board. We'll see!
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BONUS musical Quote: The late critic and music scholar Michael Steinberg, "dismissing" Leonard Bernstein's Symphony No 3 in 1964, in the Boston Globe as "a lava-flow of clichés." Whoa. More on Steinberg.

Here is the full review. Ravishingly excellent.
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Butte with Cheesecloth, rev.
This is 9" x 12" on one of my new "reverse beveled" supports, this one the archival foamboard*. There is a rectangle of cheesecloth glued in the center and I do like that look a lot. Why? I don't know. I think because it is distracting.(* Foamboard support is a little bit on the flimsy side -- plus it bends too easily. Even though it's thicker than the beveled illustration board, I am not too sure about it. Feels cheesey.)
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Shhh . . . .
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BONUS oenological Quote: "Wine is sunlight, held together by water." Galileo Galilei
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BONUS oenological Video: Bottle Shock trailer
Monday, August 10, 2009
Łigaii Tó
This is a view of Lava Falls taken in 1872 during the Second Powell Expedition. Lava Falls usually drops about 13 feet in about 1,000 feet of river today. I wonder what is was like in 1872.Album.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Hand to mouth
This message was recently posted in one of the forums that I look at: " . . so tell me what y'all do or get or whatever with your sketches. :D ~Kirby"What I do. Kirby, I sketch for two reasons. First, I sketch because I just enjoy the heck out of it. It's fun. My everyday sketching has no direct or immediate bearing on my pastel paintings. Except that I think sketching is sharpening my eye and helping me to see the world around me more clearly.
Second, when working plein air, I use the sketch phase to slow down and work out the composition. I have discovered that I get too excited. If I just plunge right in and start painting when I am working plein air, I inevitably end up with a lame composition. I find it's MUCH better to devote time to playing with different viewpoints, to working out the composition (and the value pattern) in the sketchbook FIRST. It's time well spent for me. Besides, the fun for me is being out there and seeing and messing around. Plus sketching to find the best composition is a good visual warm-up exercise.
What someone else does. NOW, here is an opposing strategem from a "professional artist" named Robert Genn, who does NOT sketch. His time spent in sketching is time taken away from cranking out paintings that he can sell. Or as he puts it, his decision not to sketch is " . . . somewhat a commercial decision--my effort goes directly to an eventually more collectable [sic] item. . ." He then goes on to justify it with some "artistic considerations" as well.
As you can see from the comments below his posting, rare is the respondent who agrees with him. It's an interesting discussion happening down there.
The distinction between us. The more I listen to these kinds of conversations and follow these kinds of discussions, the more I suspect that there are (very roughly) two kinds of artists. The first group are those that do it for the sheer fun of it. For them, the finished product isn't the point; the process is what is engaging. Those in this group can sometimes can get so caught up in their projects and their processes that they can, quite blithely, turn out mounds of total crap. The dark side of this artist is that he isn't all that interested in acquiring "technical prowess", as measured by standards outside himself.
The other kind
of artist is the one that does it in order to produce a painting. (Or a sculpture, or a ceramic pot or a drawing or whatever.) These aren't necessarily always the pros, the crank-it-out folks (like Mr. Robert Genn) who have to sell their work to eat. The amateur version of this artist spends a lot of time talking about 'talent', often as a lament or a complaint. They're delighted when folks say "Wow, our drawing looks just like a photograph!". They are thin skinned and take a critique poorly. They get frustrated and seem not to enjoy the process of creating. It's a wrestling match. Big struggle.The pro version of this artist, on the other hand, has objective specs and a tried-and-true, repeatable, and efficient manufacturing process that works for him.
For both of these -- what they have in common -- is that their happiness and pride are tied up with their output, their result. Is it "good"? What do other people think of it? Will it sell?
Enough. Personally, I am tickled to be churning out mounds and mounds of crap. Screw "good".
Friday, August 7, 2009
'Ain Ghazal Speaks
From Preserving Ancient Statues from Jordan at the Sakler in 1997.
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Either side of the border
This Ed Degas painting here is an excellent piece to study to see the effects of hard and soft ("lost" and "found") edges. The black shape that Degas has merged right into the ballet master's body there in the middle foreground? What is it? Those are the scrolls at the the top of two cellos or double bass viols! Where do those scrolls end and where does the ballet master's body begin? Well, there you are! The picture engages me too.Advice from Donna A: "Look for the various PLANES on the different parts of the subject. Notice where the LIGHT is "strong" and where SHADOWS are "strong". Pay attention to the HARD, MEDIUM, and SOFT edges. // Look for the WARMS AND COOLS within any given HUE. // Don't let things get picky/fussy --- but instead look for making or keeping INTERESTING VARIATIONS. Pay attention to not only what is happening within any of the objects but also look at what is happening on EITHER SIDE OF THE BORDER everywhere within the painting. // --- and then just keep looking at the painting over all and what it needs to make it striking."
(The Rehearsal of the Ballet Onstage, Ed Degas (c. 1874) in the collection of the Metropolitan Museum of Art NYC)
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BONUS Word-of-the-Day: Entropy, n. from the Greek εντροπία "a turning towards" (εν- "in" + τροπή "a turning") a thermodynamic quantity representing the amount of energy in a system that is no longer available for doing mechanical work; "entropy increases as matter and energy in the universe degrade to an ultimate state of inert uniformity". Wake up in the morning = inert uniformity. Gaak.
Saturday, August 1, 2009
I Fichi Sfocata
Figs on Hahnemühle Premium Velour Paper. Jury's out. Discuss.++++++++++++++++++++++
BONUS Pic, as long as we are into *fruit*: The world's most gigantic blackberries. What? Is this an odd year or what? The tomatoes are (supposedly) not good this summer but the blackberries are the size of Volkswagen vans?
Whazzup?++++++++++++++++++++++
Bonus PIC, as long as we are talking *Volkswagen vans*: This is entitled Deluxe Samba Pulling Bambi a wonderful little beaded sculpture by Carol Sarkisian. I saw it in the show “Chopped Chromed Customized” at the Center for Contemporary Arts, Santa Fe, a few years ago. Keen! Most keen! Bambi!
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