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Showing posts with label OCAC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label OCAC. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Layers of Memory: The Opening


My show at Lunaria Gallery, Layers of Memory, opened Friday night. It was a lovely evening . . . beginning with dinner beforehand at Creekside Grill with family and friends.


The Opening . . . .  lots of photos.


Some of the guests . . . . lots more photos!



Next up: Just the art.

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Day 1: Anticipation



I'm home from five glorious days of art-making at the Oregon College of Art and Craft in SW Portland, which is always a treat. But the best part is getting to study under Pat Wheeler, an artist from Maine, who I consider not only a teacher but also a friend. This was my fourth year taking this class with Pat at OCAC and I plan to sign up again for next year. The class, Painting From the Intuitive, involves a process of applying limestone clay to wood substrates and then staining the compound with thin washes of acrylic paints. And so much more -- scritching, scratching, embedding, sanding, waxing . . . .

In the past, I have done blog posts at the end of each day, but I must be getting older (say it isn't so) because I was too tired to post nightly. Then I wondered whether I should do one big massive post or five smaller ones covering each day. I asked my Facebook friends and hands down I was told to do five individual posts. The two dissenters said they wanted one long one so the photos would be in chronological order. Well, I solved that by doing my posts in reverse order, which made them in chronological order. Kind of backwards as far as blogs work, but makes for a nice transition in telling this five-day story. My words will be few as I like to let the photos reveal the experience.

It all began on Wednesday, May 30th.

     
Meanwhile, what else was going on . . . lots of boards drying, good food, and demos.

Day 2: Exuberance


Thursday, May 31. Day two. I got lots of boards mudded the first day and today I began applying washes of paint. It was sort of wet, so we enlisted the help of space heaters to speed up the process of drying (and to deal with our impatience).


 Meanwhile, what else was going on . . . .