RED PAISLEY SCARF - 3

Then the greens . . .

 Then the purples.

RED PAISLEY SCARF - 2

Then I began adding color to the small shapes, beginning with the yellow . . .

 and then the blue.  I also added the detail in the roses.

RED PAISLEY SCARF - 1

It's been forever (or so it seems) since I've posted a work in progress. 

This is another full size sheet in watercolor, which I'm calling "Red Paisley Scarf" since that's what this is based on.

After drawing it out, I misketed the edges of the main shapes and all of the small shapes at the top.

 Then red was added.  And, of course, I didn't just add one red, but several different reds in several layers.

PAUL SAWYIER SHOW AT NKU

Yesterday I went to Northern Kentucky University (NKU) with my friends, Rhonda and Sharon, to see the exhibit of work by Paul Sawyier - primarily his watercolors.  I had never heard of him, but Rhonda had already gone to see the paintings and thought we might also enjoy the exhibit. 

After lunch at Smash Burger, Rhonda drove us onto the NKU campus which, although not large, would have been very confusing to me had she not been the "tour guide".  Even so, finding the exhibit was a bit tricky, since it is split into two areas in the Steely Library building*.

Paul Sawyier was born in Ohio, then moved to Frankfort, KY at age 5.  Sawyier went on to study at the Cincinnati Art Academy, the Art Student's League in New York, then with Frank Duveneck for a year.  He returned to Frankfort and primarily made his living by painting portraits for the wealthy families there.  Following the death of his parents, Sawyier spent 5 years living on a houseboat on the Kentucky River, painting many watercolor landscapes of the area.  He then moved to New York, living first in NYC and then in the Catskill Mountains.  It is estimated that, between 1887 to 1917 Sawyier may have painted over 3,000 paintings, mainly watercolors.  He also painted in oil and pastel.

Here are some of the beautiful watercolor paintings in the exhibit.  They vary in size but the skill shown in all of them, no matter the medium, is amazing.  He used a lot of varied color in the objects he painted, and even though some of the figures in the scenes are small, he was still able to add detail and dimension.  I focused on the watercolors that I enjoyed the most, but all of the paintings are beautiful.

A Rainy Day in Lexington (19.25 x 13.25)

Wilson Store at Keene (19.5 x 23.5)

Lover's Leap (19 x 23)

Midway Road (15.5 x 11)

 

Midway Road (5.5 x 8.5)

Canoing (13 x 20)



Church's Grove (18 x 11.5)

If you live in the Greater Cincinnati area, you should definitely try to get over to NKU and view this show. It will hang until December 7.


*  Schlacher University Archives - First Floor
9-4 Monday-Friday, 1-5 Saturday and Sunday
* Eva G. Farris Reading Room - Second Floor
7:30 - midnight M-Thur
7:30 - 5:30 Friday
11 - 5 Saturday
12:30 - midnight Sunday

RISING SUN ART SHOW

If you are in the Greater Cinicnnati area, hope you can visit the Rising Sun Art Show in beautiful Rising Sun, Indiana on the banks of the Ohio.

It makes for a beautiful fall drive along the river.

The opening was Friday night.

NWS POSTCARD IMAGE

Check out my painting on the NWS home page!

Things like this don't happen to me very often - I can't tell you how excited I am that Linda Doll chose my painting to be on the postcard for the annual show!

Not sure how long it will be on the website - so click soon!!! 
 (http://nationalwatercolorsociety.wildapricot.org)

THE CANINE PATIENT

All zonked out on pain meds and muscle relaxants - on his new found favorite blankie!

I was really worried about Stray. He was lethargic and yelped when he got up. He didn't want to lay down, and when he did, it was only on his side. He didn't eat or drink, didn't do anything - and I thought we were killing him (G U L P) since I had fed him a beef bone the other night, and Mike had given him some deer meat we are trying to clean out of the freezer. I was crying when I left to teach yesterday and Mike had to go out also - but he called me when he got home with 2 "patient" updates!!!

Mike found him on the loveseat when he returned home! Since Stray knows he's not supposed to do that, I knew he wasn't feeling good. I let him sleep inside last night, covered with a blankie, rather than in the garage, and I slept on the couch by him! (Talk about spoiled!)

This morning he wouldn't bend down to eat so Mike put his food on the step and he ate.

At 10 this morning I took him to the vet. Of course, at the vet's office he was FINE. I let go the leash when I checked in, turned around and he was GONE - making a new friend of the person behind me! He was very friendly to everyone - he's a charmer!

He was soooo good at the vet's, I was proud of him! The vet pushed, poked and prodded (same as I did yesterday and with the same results - no yelping) and then she moved his neck, like a chiropractor would - she said she heard a crack! And when she pushed down he yelped. Turns out it's his NECK!

It also turns out that the lumps we occasionally find are just what my Future Favorite Son-in-law said they were - fatty tumors, not to worry, unless they get so large as to "impede his mobility". I got him heartworm meds, and he's on anti-inflammatory and muscle relaxants until he feels better.

Also - much to my chagrin and Mike's delight - I put down "unknown" for breed and they filled in - get ready - - - - Rhodesian Ridgeback!

Also, the vet said he's probably 6-7 years old and weighs a whopping 101 lbs.!

He ate several treats from the vet - and even took one off the floor - so he could bend his neck for that – and when we got home he felt well enough to devour one Pupperoni stick! Just like a kid!

He does like taking the pills - I get hot dogs, cut them into small pieces, just large enough to hide the pills in - and he eats them like treats, not realizing he just ate a pill!

For now he will be mellowing out on pain killers and muscle relaxants for a couple days - my own personal pure bred Drug Dog.

RANDOM THOUGHTS - ABOUT SHIPPING

I have a really good friend who will ship my paintings via UPS for me. I do the leg work and get the forms together, but I think she does the really hard part of getting it all organized, put together and sent on its way. Since the packages will then come back to her, she also has to find someplace safe to store them until we see each other – and to protect them from her husband and son who seem to want to destroy them for me! The first time my box was returned, the guys thought it was a piece of useless junk and tossed it outside.

JUNK???? I use the Airfloat boxes which are great – but, let’s face it, once something has gone through the UPS facility and on to a UPS truck (no offense to the UPS drivers who I know do the best job they can) and off that truck and delivered – well, some damage will be done. When I received my brand new box – shipped from the Airfloat company to me – there were oil spots and a “ding” in the side. I know they didn’t ship it from their factory that way – but that was just the normal “wear and tear” – and that was only its first trip! By the 2nd or 3rd trip the boxes look like they have seen battle in Afghanistan (and I’m not sure who won!).

RANDOM THOUGHTS - QUESTIONS, QUESTIONS . . .

As part of the acceptance process for both the OWS and the NWS show, I was asked to answer questions/statements for the show.

Whenever I’m asked for my “artist statement” or to answer artistic questions, I always feel a little like a Miss America contestant – my mind immediately begins to swirl and my inner blonde awakens! What kind of information do they REALLY want – should I try to sound “artsy” – do they want some high brow “art speak” – will my answer sound stupid – what the heck does this MEAN? – who really cares?

You get the drift.

So I wrote up my answers, reading and re-reading them until I finally gave up and sent in the form.

Hope they serve whatever purpose they were intended, and no one thinks (or knows) that I’m a real dope about those things.

CALF DRIVE!

One of the cows got separated from her calf during a move, then baby and mother “failed to communicate” any more. The calf was wandering around by itself so Mike decided to give it to a 4H group. When they came to get it, the calf was with other cows and they walked away to get hay from Mike, and the calf just watched like “hmmm, wonder where they’re going. . . “ and continued to eat by itself – totally zero herd instinct.

When the rest of the cows left, the calf continued to eat by herself - no herd instinct!

So the 4H family arrived to catch the cow – while I observed from a high vantage point!

Round and round she goes . . .

 

. . . where she stops, nobody knows!

It took a while but finally they got her, loaded her into the little cart that they hitch to the Gator and from there into the cattle trailer.

This is why cowboys have lassoes . . .

Or maybe dog leashes!

Thanks, Stray, for the loan of your leash!

She’s doing fine now and was at a local fair – Harvest Home Fall Festival in Cheviot, OH – in the petting zoo, so we went to visit her last weekend!