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| Castaway, 18"x24", oil on linen panel, NFS |
Tuesday, June 7, 2011
Castaway
Monday, June 6, 2011
Maritime Morning
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| Maritime Morning, 18"x24", oil on linen panel, NFS |
Of course, the more I thought about it, the more I wanted them to be by entry for the OPA regional show. This was painted on the new linen panels I just got.
Signature Linen
The siZe constraint for the OPA regional show is 18"x24", so my piece Sky View is WAY too large. I ordered some Signature linen (CL 15DP) panels at 18"x24" to do 2 new pieces for consideration. I had painted on linen before, but this stuff is the bomb. I am afraid I am hooked on linen now, the paint just slips and slides all over it with little or no effort, something I really like.
Mine were mounted on 1/2" gatorboard and light as a feather. They were expensive, but worth every penny... somewhere around $48 a pop.
Beach Painting
Julie and I just got back from the family vacation in Ponce Inlet just south of Daytona. Our house was at the south turn of the original Daytona Road Course where NASCAR had their first sanctioned races until they were moved the super speedway in Daytona in 1959.
Ponce Inlet is beautiful and a great place to paint. You have the beach, and the on the backside you have the river. Lots of boats, sunrises, sunsets and of course, the lighthouse.
Ponce Inlet is beautiful and a great place to paint. You have the beach, and the on the backside you have the river. Lots of boats, sunrises, sunsets and of course, the lighthouse.
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| Ponce Inlet Lighthouse, 203 steps. Great view from up there, too. |
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| Easel system by James Coulter, artboxandpanel.com |
Sunday, June 5, 2011
Big and Little Heels
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| Ma's Heel, Study, 6"x8", oil on Raymar panel, $125 |
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| Ma's Heel, 12"x16", oil on RayMar panel, $250 |
I have enjoyed using my shadow box and using transparent red oxide and ultramarine or burnt sienna and ultramarine for my grays and blacks.
I have been trying very hard to work on my draftsmanship and my use of color and value. I feel like I have been making my own rules for the past couple of years. I am ready to take it to the next level. I am not using the palette knife nearly as much as I have been. Mostly, I use it to mix my paint and then modify my edges... not to mention adding some texture!
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Das Little Cowboy Boot 334
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
Yellow Tomatoes on Lavender 333
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Paul Hornung 331
Paul Hornung, 24"x24", oil on museum wrap, available soon my eBay auction |
Did this portrait of Paul Hornung for a friend of mine, Keith Dunnavant, who is a writer and also has the site Crimson Replay. This is the first of a seriesof 12 players that will be featured on a new site of his.
Each month that a player is featured, that portrait will be available at auction on eBay. More Details to follow.
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Hidden 330
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| Hidden, 11"x14", oil on RayMar panel, $200 |
Monday, May 16, 2011
Meriwether Field, Evening 327 SOLD
Green on Pink, 326
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| Green on Pink, 8"x8", oil on RayMar panel, $150 |
Thursday, May 5, 2011
My First Podium Finish...
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| Orange Slices, 24"x24", oil on Museum Wrap |
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Chucks
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| Chuck's, 12"x16", oil on Ray Mar panel, SOLD |
I love shoes... them more worn the better. I enjoyed this so much, I have pulled all of my old shoes I have been collecting in my classroom and plan on doing a series of them. My father is also known for his shoes, specifically saddle oxfords. People in town loved them so much, they would go to the former Brothers, LTD on the court square to order "Boyd Shoes." According to one of the proprietors of Brothers, LTD, Ellis Mansour, Newnan was the per capita sales leader of the infamous shoes. Dad retired them once after many resoles to the basement his studio only to be unearthed years later by a friend who nailed them to the wall of his studio. I can't wait to get my hands on them. I also have a pair of 1940's Foot Joy wing tip golf shoes I used to wear in high school. Man, I got some grief for those... but I looked sharp! Also up for painting is a pair of brown Dr. Martin's I wore in high school that have about a thousand miles on them.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Mitch's '61
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| Mitch's '61, 3'x6', oil on gallery wrap, SOLD |
Back in the Saddle, Again... Again
Wow, three weeks away from the blog and I don't know what to do with myself. After a series of unfortunate events including kidney stones, rain shortened kayak trips, a death in the family, and lipotripsy, I am ready to start posting. I never stopped painting, just lost the will to post.
The first week of April I took my annual pilgrimage to the coast of Georgia with my friend and fellow teacher, Gail Jones. We take a group of 7th graders to Skidaway Island every year to sea kayak as part of our interim experience at The Heritage School where we teach. The group at Sea Kayak Georgia have become good friends over our years of coming down.
The camping/kayaking was shortened due to rain. I was sad and glad to be home a bit early since it was the beginning of spring break and I just got a extra day.
My wife and I were married in late may last year. Shortly after our wedding her father was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer at the young age of 59. Those of you familiar with this cancer know how cruel it can be. My wife left the day I returned to go home to take care of him in his final days at home. He fought the good fight, continuing to stay very active until February when the cancer spread to his liver.
I was to follow the next day after unpacking and getting things together. Much to my dismay, I had a kidney stone attack. I had one before, ironically 6 years earlier and after returning early from a snowed- out interim trip. Someone is watching out for me, for sure. I was very disappointed that I had another one and that I would not be able to get to Tennessee to be with Julie and her family.
After my first attack, 6 years ago, I vowed never to experience them again. I really got myself together. I quit smoking and drinking and ate better, I took up painting and exercising in their place. I will say that my stones that I just pass were much better looking than the ones I had passed earlier, but I have missed out on some good single malt scotch drinking.
Regardless, I was stuck at home and could not get out of the house until the stones passed. The trip to Tennessee, where Julie's parents live, is 6 hours away and kidney stones are nothing to have outside of your house. I would not even let my own mother come sit with me due to the language that was coming out of my mouth.
After a week of phone calls, CT scans and blood work I got into a Urologist after my father in law passed away. I was disappointed to hear that my stones were to big to pass and they could not Zap them for another 2 weeks and even more saddened by the news of my father -in-laes passing and the hopeless feeling I had from passing a stupid stone while her was fighting for his life.
I was glad to know they were stuck and with a wish and a prayer (and a pocket full of Percocet) I went to Tennessee to be with my Tennessee family.
I am back home, kidney stone free and ready to get back to the blog. I have a small collection of pieces I did while home during Spring Break and pieces I completed before break and after my return from Tennessee.
The first week of April I took my annual pilgrimage to the coast of Georgia with my friend and fellow teacher, Gail Jones. We take a group of 7th graders to Skidaway Island every year to sea kayak as part of our interim experience at The Heritage School where we teach. The group at Sea Kayak Georgia have become good friends over our years of coming down.
The camping/kayaking was shortened due to rain. I was sad and glad to be home a bit early since it was the beginning of spring break and I just got a extra day.
My wife and I were married in late may last year. Shortly after our wedding her father was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer at the young age of 59. Those of you familiar with this cancer know how cruel it can be. My wife left the day I returned to go home to take care of him in his final days at home. He fought the good fight, continuing to stay very active until February when the cancer spread to his liver.
I was to follow the next day after unpacking and getting things together. Much to my dismay, I had a kidney stone attack. I had one before, ironically 6 years earlier and after returning early from a snowed- out interim trip. Someone is watching out for me, for sure. I was very disappointed that I had another one and that I would not be able to get to Tennessee to be with Julie and her family.
After my first attack, 6 years ago, I vowed never to experience them again. I really got myself together. I quit smoking and drinking and ate better, I took up painting and exercising in their place. I will say that my stones that I just pass were much better looking than the ones I had passed earlier, but I have missed out on some good single malt scotch drinking.
Regardless, I was stuck at home and could not get out of the house until the stones passed. The trip to Tennessee, where Julie's parents live, is 6 hours away and kidney stones are nothing to have outside of your house. I would not even let my own mother come sit with me due to the language that was coming out of my mouth.
After a week of phone calls, CT scans and blood work I got into a Urologist after my father in law passed away. I was disappointed to hear that my stones were to big to pass and they could not Zap them for another 2 weeks and even more saddened by the news of my father -in-laes passing and the hopeless feeling I had from passing a stupid stone while her was fighting for his life.
I was glad to know they were stuck and with a wish and a prayer (and a pocket full of Percocet) I went to Tennessee to be with my Tennessee family.
I am back home, kidney stone free and ready to get back to the blog. I have a small collection of pieces I did while home during Spring Break and pieces I completed before break and after my return from Tennessee.
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| Jerry loved the water. I did this piece for them for Christmas. He was Great American. Jerry Knott 1952-2011 |
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
The General, Revisited SOLD
ACCEPTED!
Monday, March 21, 2011
Jimi, with Apologies to the Photographer...
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| Jimi, 24"x24", oil on museum wrap, SOLD |
Monday, March 14, 2011
Tree Study, Roger Dale Brown Workshop
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Thursday, March 10, 2011
Sunset, Roger Dale Brown Workshop
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Wyoming Road, Roger Dale Brown Workshop
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| Wyoming Road, Roger Dale Brown Workshop, NFS |
Roger Dale Brown Workshop
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| Judith and David paint the barn |
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| Larry and David |
This was my second workshop with Roger Dale Brown and Beverly Ford Evans. It was a small crowd, so we all got plenty of attention.
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| Beverly Ford Evans |
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| Roger and Anne GoetZe |
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| Roger's Palette in his Open M |
Wednesday, March 2, 2011
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