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| The big one is blue ....again |
Showing posts with label The Coffee Cantata. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Coffee Cantata. Show all posts
Saturday, November 10, 2012
The Big One
So this is where she is. And this is where she was. [link here] I could say still percolating, but I 'm not sure. More sitting and looking and waiting needed. And work some more on the actual coffee cups. Up to number 70; finished. [link here]
Sunday, November 4, 2012
Continuing, The Coffee Cantata
Still working on the big piece [link here] from "The Coffee Cantata" which seems to go here, and then there, then sliding this way, then that. Some times I feel like throwing it away. I still may cut it up or tear it up into little tiny pieces, but while it has me in thrall, I'll follow.
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| On Top, from "The Coffee Cantata" |
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
A Blue World Continues
The fog the other morning has worked its way into the paths and lines. Today they have become blueprints.
blueprint |ˈbloōˌprint|nouna design plan or other technical drawing.• figurative something that acts as a plan, model, or template : a vagueblueprint for fundamental land redistribution.verb [ trans. ]draw up (a plan or model) : [as adj. ] ( blueprinted) a neatly blueprinted scheme.ORIGIN late 19th cent.: from the original process in which prints werecomposed of white lines on a blue ground or of blue lines on a whiteground.
blueprint |ˈbloōˌprint|nouna design plan or other technical drawing.• figurative something that acts as a plan, model, or template : a vagueblueprint for fundamental land redistribution.verb [ trans. ]draw up (a plan or model) : [as adj. ] ( blueprinted) a neatly blueprinted scheme.ORIGIN late 19th cent.: from the original process in which prints werecomposed of white lines on a blue ground or of blue lines on a whiteground.
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| Crossed lines |
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| Outer reaches |
Friday, October 19, 2012
Maybe Forward
Hmmn, this is big. Well at least there is something covering the whole surface. The thing is I never thought beyond the lines or paths as I call them now. Never "saw" anything more. Hmmn. And I can't paint. Hmmn. Forget painting. Just keep rubbing and smudging. And adding charcoal.
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| Where am I going now? |
The great thing about documenting work in progress is that I can see it on the computer, and rotate it, flip it, reverse it, layer it. All great ways to help me see what is working, what isn't and where it wants to go. Started to play with this image below, a composite, that really help me see possibilities.
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
Going Back And Forth
Not having a big roll of paper in the studio and wanting to see how this idea would work, I attached 15 sheets of paper to the wall and using the templates for the coffee shirts I had made [link here and here] I began to trace and play. Using pencil was fine except I couldn't see it from any distance so I switched to charcoal. Handy having the upstairs studio that overlooks this wall as I could judge what needed to be added. Using the sheets of paper may turn out to be a plus, another grid coming up. Skirt Lines. We'll see how the drips work out.
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| Starting |
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| 1st layers of charcoal |
Friday, October 5, 2012
64 and Counting
Saturday, September 8, 2012
What?
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