Author: KC

  • This is one of my all time favorites. It is fused with symbolic meaning. Paul Gauguin valued drawing upon memory and imagination and pure color. Magritte used text to emphasize the flexibility of language and arbitrary assignment to objects. I’ve been swirling some motifs around in my head and here they come together so beautifully.…

  • I originally bought this canvas to fit into an oblong green frame. Didn’t fit, so it’s kind of a freebie to experiment with no special frame or anything for it. Looking at the other trees, these branches here don’t taper. Doesn’t seem as delicate if they don’t taper.

  • Inspired by Paul Gaugain and Magritte, I’ve combined art and text. Not to mention the lame peace and god bless you hangings at Value Village lend themselves to renovation. The different colors in the letters remind me of synesthesia, my latest musing.

  • I discovered that I have two hues of blue. It works very well here. I love these VV wall hangings. Sunday, I wrote down my idea to have a set of assorted colors. I have red, purple, and now blue. I tried green tonight too, but failed– will paint over that one and try again…

  • For better or worse, I added wings. It doesn’t seem as elegant as the first version. I don’t normally go back and change things. Probably because it does look a little overworked at the end.

  • I thought about this while at work all this week. Taking the anatomic to a new level, instead of blood, what of bone? Perhaps it is a little lacking in the branches department. It reminds me of a chicken and it’s short wings… I can fix that. More to come, I think.

  • I wanted to remember how beautiful Dan’s one year anniversary bouquet was. I was surprised how lovely the irises complemented the rose. The rose was actually a bright reddish organge with a yellow core, but alas, sometimes the brush gets a little too much pink on it and then I just run with it.

  • Real life consists of beautiful moments. I was sitting in the park with Mac, yesterday, when two puppies one black and one white started playing together on the grassy hill. I love the ebony and ivory contrast. It almost seems like a social statement or a frolicking yin/yang. I didn’t have a camera and it probably wouldn’t…