On Tuesday, I showed up about 10 minutes late to figure drawing (we had been at a wedding reception and I took off early to make it to class). I quickly set up and started drawing the model. I had just gotten a basic outline down when the model unexpectedly took ill. We waited around for a while to see if she would get feeling better, but no such luck, poor gal. Life drawing problems ;)
Painting en plein air
5x7, water mixable oil on linen panel, 10/23/15 The clouds have been unbelievable lately here in Utah--so big and billowy. Whenever I go outside, I have this urge to paint! But I'm not a landscape painter (yet)... not that I wouldn't like to be. I'd like to be able to paint whatever I want :) However, I used to have this idea that I just couldn't paint landscapes (after a couple of miserable failed attempts). But now I'm thinking, "Why not?" I'm sure I can learn how with some practice, and I do want to. I'm finding lately (especially since starting this blog and recording some of my thoughts as I go along), that I have this constant inner dialogue regarding my art. There's always a voice saying "you're not any good and you might as well not bother." I don't like that voice. And since I'm more aware of it, I'm becoming more effective and pushing it away. Who really cares if I'm not any good anyway? No on...

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