In Amsterdam, by luck, I met Lino Hellings. She advised me to keep my work diary on-line, exposing my work methods rather than protecting them, risking the humiliation involved in failure. So:celebrate error. In my heart I knew this to be a good idea. My brain, horrified, fortunately tells me it will be too boring for anyone to read.
Tuesday, 28 June 2016
29 06 2016 Weds
Saturday, 25 June 2016
25 06 2016 sat
good even grey light for painting, this got finished despite the humidity. Three other little ones on the go... got into a mess over one, Fortune Teller. I'm encouraged by most of it. The eponymous heroine is sucking in time and expelling dreams. Unfortunately it reads as if shes farting, sigh.
Tuesday, 21 June 2016
21 06 2016 tuesday
Finished, lala; can't do more. Really difficult to photgraph on account of the irredesscent paints but there it is. Finished also (I think) a little one I like ... pallette cleaned off. Got tomorrow clear. Might, might not, work. Theres little I can do at this late stage for the August show so if I havent got them now, then the show is cancelled. Past caring.
Sunday, 19 June 2016
20 06 2016 Monday
woken up knowing exactly what to do here - I re-dreamt the scene and the harness was red. Need some fiddling with foreground, some tweaking of faces and then its away.
However... this morning I'm off to La Claranda to take down the show there. This afto and evening are clear.
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finished - ####~~~~ to continue seems some sort of vanity, fiddling for its own sake. Its a straighforward idea, clearly expressed. Enugh. Gone back to the Dark Horse which needs serious reworking but not now. When I got back from La Claranda - where nothing had sold and the air was triste - fell into an hours deep sleep. Got up too early, probably. Bathtime now and have been asked out to dinner, hurrah. Want to forget everything for a while.
However... this morning I'm off to La Claranda to take down the show there. This afto and evening are clear.
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finished - ####~~~~ to continue seems some sort of vanity, fiddling for its own sake. Its a straighforward idea, clearly expressed. Enugh. Gone back to the Dark Horse which needs serious reworking but not now. When I got back from La Claranda - where nothing had sold and the air was triste - fell into an hours deep sleep. Got up too early, probably. Bathtime now and have been asked out to dinner, hurrah. Want to forget everything for a while.
Thursday, 16 June 2016
16 06 2016 Thursday
A few on the go, a few begining - theres more that I havent snapped - the house is empty for a few days but today is housework...
Having trouble with this as the relationship with Simon more and more enters it. The rest are just begining
Tuesday, 14 June 2016
14 06 2016 Tuesday
finished, will never touch again - amazing, it looks so throwaway and its taken weeks... now to finish Night Horse. Opening Ceremony coming on.
Sunday, 12 June 2016
12 06 2016 Sunday
Knocked out the christian symbolism - it didnt work - changed it to a simple pagan thang. Note to self to avoid laborious theological references in the future.
Nearly done. The Dark Horse is getting harder and the Opening Night is just established. Bought 8 little -smaller, anyway - canvases that are gesso'd and ready to go. This afternoon and the next 2 days are clearish.
Wednesday, 8 June 2016
08 06 2016 Weds
Brother-in-law arrived and much to do - but had a clear day and two mornings to get this far, plus another called The Opening Ceremony. The above Mama Terre is a pagan reinterpretation of the christian goddess - or will be - and below is a walker with a black horse who has turned into my little brother, who wanted to grow up to be a horse.
Both are dreams that Ive not been able to shake...
Both are dreams that Ive not been able to shake...
Saturday, 4 June 2016
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