Oil on Cradled Board 6x6
I know he looks like a chick, but he is a lutino budgie. He was like a
fluffy yellow cream puff. Also the most prolific talker I have ever
known!
I know he looks like a chick, but he is a lutino budgie. He was like a
fluffy yellow cream puff. Also the most prolific talker I have ever
known!
I love this old tree. It lives in my neighborhood, and I have known it a long time. The trunk is so thick it would take three people to encircle it with their arms. When you stand near, you can feel it's sturdy energy. For me it brings comfort. I tried to capture the morning light of a late winter day. Small patches of snow still clung to the grasses, but Spring would not be far behind.
I'm lucky to have this little imp as my model. I believe the white marking on his forehead is where the angels kissed him before sending him to earth to be my constant companion. It faded over time, and finally disappeared as he became a part of my world. Where did it go? I think into my heart where I can feel the kiss of angels every time I see my sheltie's face.
Part of my tree series. A lone pine tree can show its character more clearly than if it is standing amid the forest. I love the different shapes and personalities these trees take on, especially when gnarled and misshapen. They remind me of people who have lived through hard times and endured.
Shetland Sheepdogs have a sweet nature and a puppy of this breed can talk you into anything. Here the puppy is gazing upwards expecting a treat for being so good. Although not without their naughty side, most shelties are eager to please and can be trained to do many tricks and jobs.
This painting started out completely different. There were purplish
mountains in the background and the mood was much brighter. I put it
aside for awhile because I wasn't happy with it. I figured I had nothing
to lose, and recalling artist Robert Bateman's remark to "not be afraid
of your painting," I set about reworking it. I believe what he was
talking about is the importance of taking chances. I'm glad I took the
chance here because I am much happier with this result.
I paint a lot of crows because I love them. I studied them for a number
of years, and wrote a book about their behavior. I did it out of a
passion to understand them, and I didn't care if I even sold one copy of
the book. As it turned out, "Caw of the Wild," sold many, many copies!
In fact it shocks me that people are still buying it every day! Many
people have contacted me to relate how much the book meant to them, and
tell stories of crows they have known. This became an unexpected bonus
of the love I had for the families of crows I detailed in the book. This
small painting is a study based on spending so much time around crows,
and looking at every detail of their feathering.
Being owned by a herding dog is like being managed by someone with with four legs, and a cold nose. I have had shelties most of my life. Border Collies are like shelties times infinity. To me they seem more intense, and workaholics. I love the herding breeds for their willingness to please, intelligence, and devotion. I let this painting be a bit loose because I wanted to show the motion and energy of the moment.
Tropical plants are used as decorations, sometimes they find themselves in situations where even with expert care they will deteriorate and eventually die. This lovely plant unfortunately was unlucky enough to land in an impossible situation. It broke my heart knowing it could never survive, so I painted this as tribute to the beautiful palm
One of the most memorable hikes I have been on is to an apparently
little known tree farm donated as a public space after the owner passed
away. It was early spring, and the paths were moss and fern, very soft
underfoot. There was no trash, not one piece of candy wrapper, bottle
top, much less a can or cigarette butt. I can't recall any bugs that
were bothersome. Did I somehow slip out of my body and take an unearthly
stroll in heaven? This painting reminds me of that day.
Two of my favorite children's characters are the pigs Wilbur from
Charlotte's Web, and Babe from the movie. I will most likely be painting
more of them in the future. There is nothing cuter than a piglet,
except maybe a sheltie puppy!
In my backyard I don't get to see a large variety of birds, so in winter
when I hear these little guys calling I'm always excited to run to the
window.They are so cute and small but yet mighty against the fierce cold
and snow.
I saw this scene one day as I was passing a window at a corporate office building. I loved the color of the snow in the warmer areas, and the desolate feel of the landscape. You don't have to be out in the wilderness to be inspired by nature. This was only a few feet from a busy road and a large building bustling with people. I look for bits of nature that would make good paintings everywhere I go.
If you are lucky enough to see a fawn when you are out in the woods, you
can appreciate the thrill it gives. I know deer are common in some
places, even close to the city. I feel there is still something exciting
about coming upon a wild creature. The light in this painting happens
on summer days when the sun is lower in the sky, but still quite bright.
The foliage takes on a translucent glow, as the fawn is about to
disappear into into the thicket.
I met this fawn at a nature center in Wisconsin. It was a very unique place in a natural setting. The animals were kept within the forest and fields, and but for the fence you would think you were in the wilderness. The place was so large you had to rent a golf cart to get around. The animals thrived in this beautiful park and made for great reference photos for paintings.
I pass this house everyday as I walk my dog. I really loved the pine trees, and that's why I painted it. I see it in all kinds of light. I guess you could say this is part of a tree series I'm working on. There are some really beautiful, old growth trees where I live. Some of them are very personal to me because I've known them since I was a child. I think trees have personalities. Oh...and my dog loves them too, marks each and everyone with a message to his friends.
I once visited a Wolf Research Park for a photo shoot. After an
educational seminar to keep us safe around the wolves we were allowed in
the enclosure to photograph the wolves. It was an exciting experience. I
wish I lived closer to the park because I would love to visit more
frequently to observe the wolves. As it is I've spent many hours
watching and photographing endangered Mexican Grey Wolves at
conservation facilities. This was my third try painting this same wolf. I
feel I finally captured his spirit. I know what I see in this portrait,
but you might see an entirely different character. To me that's what
animal portrait is about. It's like a song lyric that takes on different
meanings to each person. This painting has quite a bit of surface
texture as I used a palette knife in some areas.
I have a confession to make. I'm absolutely terrible about cleaning my paint brushes. In fact right now in my studio there is a jar of water with probably thirty dirty brushes soaking in it. I don't even buy expensive brushes anymore. So this weekend when I had time to paint I looked at that dirty jar of brushes, sighed, and thought...let me just use a palette knife. And so that is how this painting was born. There is quite a bit of texture to it. Only a few of the tiny details were done with a brush.
I painted over a a transparent layer of burnt seina which gives the
piece a kind of glow like you would see at sunset. It reminds me of a
summer day. When summer landscapes are filled with green everywhere it
is difficult to find a way to translate this feeling of life energy to a
painting. Adding bits of red, or warm colors seems to bring out the
presence of the sun. I was inspired to try painting with gouache by one
of my favorite artists, James Gurney. I also use gouache for plein air
studies. It is convenient to carry, and cleans up with water.
I like to paint simple shapes and use color, light and brushwork to try to make a dynamic image. I find painting still life helps me to understand shapes better when I am painting my usual subjects of animals and birds.
I was once alone in a forest in Wisconsin. I was the only one around and I was sure there was a bear. Only there probably wasn't. Every leaf blowing, every twig snapping, and especially the fish heads on the rocks near the river left half eaten convinced me I should be on high alert. I like bears, I just don't want to confront one in the woods!