I took the following picture of our full moon peeking out from behind the clouds this evening. I would love to paint this picture!
I saw a painting in pastels at an art show last weekend that was similar to this. Wonder what I could do with oils??
I took the following picture of our full moon peeking out from behind the clouds this evening. I would love to paint this picture!
I saw a painting in pastels at an art show last weekend that was similar to this. Wonder what I could do with oils??
Today I stopped in Michaels to buy a new canvas for a painting that I am planning and an older gentleman, with a felt hat on his wispy white hair and clothes a bit large for his slight frame, was standing in the aisle with two large canvases. He said to me, “Are you going to compete with me?” I grinned and said, “Probably not,” because my canvas was half the size of his. I asked him if he was an artist and he laughed and said that he had painted a pope, a Texas woman governor, and a flower for Lady Bird Johnson. He said his specialty was portraits and I asked if he gave lessons because I am woefully inept at painting portraits. He told me that I was NOT inept but just had not made enough mistakes in painting portraits to learn the correct way to do them. He told me to NEVER quit trying.
Next, this man asked me what I painted and I told him that I love painting flowers and he said, “I can guess that you paint very tightly with your nose almost against the canvas.” I threw back my head and laughed because that is a VERY accurate description of the way I paint. He said, “You must learn to paint FREELY! Let the paint flow! And always paint in BRIGHT colors because they are the best!”
As he started wandering toward the checkout counter, he turned back to me and said, “Look me up. I am Walter Meyer and I live on Lake Shore Drive.” So, I came home and looked him up. What an amazing story this man has and I am still pinching myself that I was actually talking to him.
It turns out that Walter Meyer is a German concentration camp survivor who, according to his biography, miraculously recovered from his experiences in the concentration camp and escaped finally to South America.
He earned three doctorates, worked as an interpreter for President Lyndon Johnson, practiced as a psychologist, and taught at the University of Texas. He also tried running a German restaurant but, when faced with financial difficulties, discovered he could sell his art work for large sums of money. This led to a commission to do a painting of the head of Christ for Pope John Paul II, a portrait of Ann Richards, governor of Texas, and also a painting for Lady Bird Johnson—a bluebonnet.
The article about Meyer says that he has a bright outlook on life and views the bits of nature around his house with great pleasure. And I am still pinching myself that I stood in the same aisle of Michaels and talked with this delightful gentleman with such an astonishing background. I can hardly wait to find a copy of his biography, Tomorrow Will Be Better, and read more about Walter Meyer!
Snow was predicted for Friday but we did not see one snowflake by the time we went to bed. The weatherman said that we probably did not have enough moisture for snow and it might miss us. Great was our surprise when we got up early Friday morning to find our yard covered with a beautiful blanket of white snow! To make things a bit more interesting, the weatherman said we had rain and sleet before the snow started about 3 a.m. and it was very slick under the soft snow. The news stations were warning everyone to stay home and off the streets.
It was beautiful in our neighborhood. This is an early morning view from my upstairs art room.
This is a picture of the front of our house as my husband and I prepared to venture out in the snow.
A view below of my frozen pond.
And the ledges contained many cat footprints. Evidently the cat that has adopted my husband was busy patrolling the perimeter of our house to protect us from any dangerous snow flakes during the night. We found her huddled on our back porch waiting for her early morning petting and then she went on her way exploring this new white stuff that was covering her pathway.
Snow does not happen in our part of the world very often, so we enjoyed the experience for several hours until the temperatures warmed up and it quickly disappeared. Today it is a balmy 64 degrees with bright sunshine. It is hard to stay indoors today!
The past month and a half have flown by and I have been so busy that I have been meeting myself coming and going.
The middle of December we moved into our house with more boxes than I ever dreamed possible. Then Christmas sneaked up on me and we celebrated with our boys who came and went the weeks before and after Christmas. In between visits I unpacked and STILL have boxes to unpack!
Well, I must admit that my art room looks a whole lot better than the picture above, and the picture on the easel is framed and mailed, but there are still a few boxes left!
The grandchildren came and helped me christen the art room.
Miss Ella Bella wanted to have a canvas and use the easel!
Son #2’s wife and children did not mind working on the floor. Hey gang, come back because I have a table now!!
Then we went to southern California and spent ten sunny days while our area had drizzle and rain. It was green and beautiful while we were there!
And I have drawn off the above picture (the view from our room at the resort where we stayed) for a new painting. I am working on a rose painting (below) from one of the half a zillion pictures I took in the beautiful rose garden where we stayed! Still some work to do on that painting!!
And now we have settled in for the WINTER! It is a HIGH of 25 today and has not been above freezing for the second day in a row! It has been unusually cold for us but temperatures are due to be back in the 60s in a couple of days. However, we hope to see the rare sight of a few snowflakes this evening!
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