The New Paintings (Part Two)

 

It’s always good to write these summaries or analysis, or what ever they turn out to be, with a pile of work to look at and see if it has a point, or an improvement, a direction, something to describe what the point of this latest flourish has been about. This time out it seems to be in search of a true style, using what I’ve learned and blending it into a newer statement.

 

I started out making a copy of an original copy by Vincent. A bowl of flowers that he had painted in Paris about 1887 or so, and I had seen in one of my adventures to the National Gallery to see the Annenberg or Barnes collections pass through and when I got home, I painted the original that Deborah, Judy’s middle daughter, liked so much I painted one for her (second), and then one for Tina (third) Judy’s youngest daughter and, alas, another (forth) for Regina so they’d each have one. These were Vangogh, using that style and each “evolved” becoming more abstractions of the first and for me, therefore, new.

 

Thought next it best to get back to home and paint spring, so Spring, and Bluebells with Red1 and Red2 (portraits of my struggles) finally got me to look down for Feet, and then you just have to do something called Face it. I think this brief fling was an attempt to get started at more serious painting but I hadn’t left the work force yet, so it was a superficial dab at a point. Blue Tree was a fall attempt to be precise and general in the same picture.

 

I wanted to learn more about painting trees and I wanted to do them like Father Claude, so I did a series of exercises to give me a feel for trees and Monet (one, two, three, four, five, six). A Self-Portrait and two VanGogh’s (The Bedroom, again, and The Harvest) followed by Debby’s Field gave me confidence and a better sense of freedom. Thanks again, always, to Claude.

 

By now I was retired, so to speak, and the following are more at what I’m trying to get at. I think they’re better stroked, better colored and free but moving towards something, not yet arrived. It’s early to analyze these

 

 

Me farming

Fall 2001

Self-Portrait 2002

Rugby Apple Tree in Winter

Rugby Backyard Roses

A painting of my leftist tendencies

Rugby Dining Room

 

 

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