Showing posts with label still life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label still life. Show all posts

Monday, August 2, 2010

I've been painting teapots today, though not this one, not yet. This teapot was provided when I stayed at the Club in London = love at first sight... It's convenient to have a sink right by your drawing table (really a pull-out writing table in the chest of drawers)... Wherever I go...



Except when staying at French Girls', where I mind my Ps and Qs. There was one catastrophe - the result of a pair of pink underpants, seen here drying on the window knob. They have 'SUPER MODEL' printed on the seat in big silver letters, so they're favorites and previously considered lucky underwear. I hand-washed them as usual. FG has a 6-string clothesline over the tub on which I'd seen sheets, towels, and practiquement Berber rugs hanging. Naturalment I didn't think twice when I tossed them up over the lines. Naturalment the whole thing came crashing down! I tried to untwist and replace it, but one string was irrevocably broken. The pants went onto the radiator to dry. When FG came home I was sitting as usual at the computer quietly tapping away. First words I hear,

"What happened in the bathroom?"

Not so lucky after all.

Bear and Squeak, the cat, hold a truce session in my studio-bedsit...

I would have loved to paint this mess on top of the desk...

Pencil thumbnail for Green teapot watercolor...

Green teapot in London, watercolor, 9" x 11"

Tarte Citron in Paris, watercolor, 9" x 11"

Hediard tea in Paris, watercolor, 9" x 11"

Has anyone has painted at the breakfast table at the Club..? This hallway sign should have been on my door.
I tipped the cleaner, Manuel extra not to clean up my mess.
BONJOUR LONDON STUDIO!

I create an 'artistic' mess...


Friday, July 2, 2010

Are you off barbecuing your breakfast somewhere nice today? Or are you stuck at home catching up on painting homework or whatever. I thought I'd take you off on a nice outing to Petersham Nurseries. Believe me you could do far worse and there's no traffic to fight etc. They have huge sheds filled to the limit with treasures you will instantly want to own. Like these glorious over size pots. Does one HAVE to have a garden to own these? Is it obligatory?A tree trunk table. I so need this!!! Who knew?Every place your eye lands there are divine little still life setups.Someone here is a painter, that's for sure...

Vases to your hearts content...
I'm a sucker for little decorative birds.
I picked up at least 4 this trip, including one in a Paris florist shop, where the vendeuse caught me trying to unscrew the bird from a giant stone meant to plunk in your garden.
She quickly snatched the stone away and started screwing the decorative bird back in madly.
I said, "I would like to buy the bird"
She said, "You can not"
I said, "It's OK. I'll buy the (^%$#@) stone too"
She begrudgingly sold me the bird and stone. I handed the stone back to her minus the bird and skipped out of the shop.
Tee-hee :)
They are not so uptight at Petersham Nurseries and let me buy just the bird minus the metal flower pot. It turns out the bird originates from France. I must have Frenchie taste...
This is your average Petersham Nurseries customer. If you're planning on a visit try to get a hold of a dog or three...
I took a minty tea in the caf, but the restaurant is famous, full of celebs and not easy to get a reservation in. The waitresses all wear gumboots nonetheless because of the dirt floors...
Their cookbooks by Aussie chef Skye Gynge are reknown. Very locavore-oriented with all the produce coming from their gardens and quite inventive too.
Ah...the gardens miam/YUM
When departing, it's advised you walk along the tow path back into Richmond following the river. You'll save on gas and avoid noxious car fumes irritating to the neighbors who could raise a fuss...
Why not an afternoon tea on a barge parked near the path..?
Your colorful train awaits you in Richmond station. Mine did not because it was a Sunday and I had to take a 'replacement' bus which is another story...
Meanwhile back at the Chelsea Arts Club, the awful truth has come out about so-called Tom, the resident cat. Hmmm..
Caroline R, a CAC board member and all around well informed writer has let me know that the cat is a a bit of a scallywag. Not only is Tom not Tom, but there have been many deceptions.
Me:oh I meant Tom, the CAC cat..
CR:He died.
Me:What? Well I was sleeping with someone. I mean a club cat. I wonder who it was if not Tom?
CR:They got in 2 ginger brothers.
Bubble and Squeak.
Bubble dashed into the road to his death.
'Squeak', is a large rangy cat with white paws, holds court in the billiard room.
Me:So he sleeps around and uses alliases?
CR:I'm told Squeak is very obliging in that respect.
Me:I'm feeling rather bruised and abused here, led astray it seems.
CR: Two can play at that game. You must make overtures to other cats if you haven't already...
So much for British good sense.
HMPH
Chelsea Arts Club exhibit Granted Tom aka Squeak did a very good job assisting me prepare for the exhibit AND he sold all 15 watercolors. A sellout show! I'm pleased as punch. All is forgiven Tom or whatever your name is.
I'm happy to report the Petersham bird is behaving himself and doing exactly what he's meant to. Which is sit in teacups and macaron boxes whilst I photograph him for future watercolors - not a hard life really...
PS
Thank you PBers for your kind comments yesterday!
BONJOUR FOURTH OF JULY PBers!!!
More Petersham here
and here at Pigtown

Monday, May 10, 2010

Why is it
I ask myself
A Fr.menu on a blackboard
Always rings a chord?
Are you too Compelled to read
Each menu
Sitting dans la rue?
Your words are scrawly Your chalky is smeary
Yet never dreary
Oh menu dans la rue.
Pas elegant Cette l'ardoise(blackboard)
Pas de tout
Mais encore fascinante
It's absolutement true!

Yet I feel no compulsion
To go and eat
Inside the resto
With the sign in the street.
An addictive habit
This menu reading
Dans la street
It leaves me tres incomplete.
My feet demand:
Walk on, walk on!
Only to repeat
The process again
When next an ardoise I meet...
Parisienne Marie-Noelle made me this ardoise(blackboard)
It says:
Chez Carol
Some of you have requested the Paris watercolor still lifes and I'm enjoying painting them again, along with your Paris portraits.
Let me know if you see one you would like!
BONJOUR ARDOISE dans la rue!

Friday, January 30, 2009

Bonnardian still life...,watercolor, 9" x 11"

Yesterday PB reader Jeanne Long sent me
an interior watercolor she'd painted to show her obsession with blue and white...Pierre Bonnard: The Late Interiors Her "Bonnardian" painting reminded me that Pierre Bonnard:Late Interiors show had just opened at the Met...Pierre Bonnard: The Late InteriorsSo naturally I raced out the door to catch all the gorgeous luminous piles of persimmons...Pierre Bonnard: The Late Interiors And pomegranets lining the gallery walls. At least 80 pieces on view - one of the richest exhibits I've seen in a long time.Pierre Bonnard: The Late Interiors Did you know Bonnard pinned his canvases to the wall and painted on them directly. They were mounted on stretchers later. But initially the walls were lined up with works in progress!Pierre Bonnard: The Late InteriorsThere are many preliminary sketches in the show... Pierre Bonnard: The Late Interiors Detail of “Dining Room Overlooking the Garden",1930-31 I love his vertical tabletops... Pierre Bonnard: The Late Interiors And there are plenty of his small daybook sketchbooks on view... Pierre Bonnard: The Late InteriorsLike a visual diary... Pierre Bonnard: The Late Interiors And a digital display turning the pages... Pierre Bonnard: The Late InteriorsPierre Bonnard: The Late Interiors I'll be back for more Bonnard. Maybe today.
I was too late to buy the lush catalog yesterday.
There's an excellent slide show at the Times today on the show.
Don't miss it if you love Bonnard.
~
BONJOUR BONNARD!


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