Thursday, March 27, 2008

MARGARITA ON THE ROCKS, PLEASE




The translation of the odd artsortment of photos above (the eyes are from a self portrait).....if you haven't figured it out yet is, I LOVE MEXICO!!! Yes, this travel slut went from skiing in Colorado, spent one day at home switching suitcases and headed off to Los Cabos, Mexico. It's been a yearly business/pleasure trip offered to us by one of our manufacturers. I had planned to not go this year. I thought it may be too much time away from responsibilities.......but, things fell into place nicely (don't you love when that happens).....and I was able to go.



"The whole world as we experience it visually, comes to us through the realm of color". -Hans Hoffman


There are some cultures, as in Mexico, that just sing with color. I feel so alive when I look around and am blasted by orange, pink, blue....you name it and it's painted on everything. Of course, the one time I have the time to actually sit down and sketch something I choose something quietly colorful. Perhaps if I had some decent materials with me I would have been a bit more adventurous.














I tried in vain to post while I was away. It's amazing how disconnected I start to feel. I can't decide if that is a good thing or a bad thing. The connection was beyond poor, so......to those of you that I haven't been able to connect with and answer I apologize.


In the meantime, I MUST mention what Seth is doing at thealteredpage. Get over there NOW!!!! I feel honored that I am a part of it. Have a seat and take a peek.



Friday, March 21, 2008

A HORSE OF A DIFFERENT COLOR


Ok , so I'm not sure what really defines a journal vs. a sketchbook vs. a scrapbook. I'm calling these journal/sketchbook pages, I suppose. There really isn't much in the way of writing. I am not a writer, so I sketch out or collage what's on my mind that day and add a few words to remind my feeble mind what I actually did or throw in a few clues. We'll call it a "work in progress".

Went to see this all female Led Zeppelin cover band, Lez Zeppelin at the Telluride Conference center. They were INCREDIBLE. I couldn't hear for two days, so you know it was good.

Headed home tomorrow. See you there.

Monday, March 17, 2008

MOUNTAINS OF FUN


"The sport of skiing consists of wearing three thousand dollars worth of clothes and equipment and driving two hundred miles, in the snow, in order to stand around at a bar and get drunk."
-P.J. O'Rourke

"Skiing: the art of catching cold and going broke while rapidly heading nowhere at great personal risk." -author unknown


OK...I don't really believe all of that, well maybe part of it.....but I know many of you do and it made me smile. The photo above is what I thought was some great local recycling.

Still reporting from Telluride....or To-Hell-You-Ride, as the locals sometimes say. It's snowing like crazy at the moment. Taking a break from the mountain and doing a little "show and tell". I've tried to take a shot at journaling everyday, but I'm way behind. Too much fun doing other stuff. I've got limited supplies and as I mentioned before, it's like pulling teeth, to get this technique out of me......but I'm trying to keep it "free"and fun.....yeah, right!








That's Telluride airport above, taken from the ski slopes. The mountains in the far distance are in Utah......FAR away. The ski run is called "See Forever". Telluride airport is the highest airport in North America, at over 9000 feet.
Do you like a little adventure? Check it out.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

DOOR, PUERTA, PORTA, PORTE, OVI, DEUR, DIE TUR, HURO, DOR, DRZWI, VRATA, DVERE


" There are things known and there are things unknown, and in between are the
doors of perception." - Aldous Huxley

Telluride Colorado has a treasure trove of doors. I could have gone on forever. But alas, I want to get out there and ski today.

After photographing just a few, I went over to the local hardware store looking for some copper sheeting, so that I could use one of the photos and create an embossed metal painting, of sorts.
Unfortunately, a small piece of brass was my only option, so I went for it.

"Happiness often sneaks through a
door you didn't know you left open." - John Barrymore

I enjoyed working with the brass, though it was much stiffer than the copper and I couldn't get rid of the shine.

My inspiration. Keep those skis handy.

Most of the town consists of very colorful Victorian homes. Beautiful details, some of which are covered by the massive snow they've received this year.

Let the sunshine in.
A door to the past. What a gorgeous patina this old building had.

The old bank from the 18oo's now sells goggles and sunglasses. Go figure.

The entrance to the old jailhouse has a message. Can anyone hear?????


The door to the ski lift operators hut. What a view from 14,000 feet!


Entrance to the Smuggler restaurant. Grab a chair lift and have a bite.


Even the dogs of Telluride have a colorful place to find some shelter.

My door is open. Welcome.

Other people posting doors can be found at Elizabeths blog, thehouseinmarrakesh and Franks blog, mypaintbox. Enjoy!

Sunday, March 9, 2008

ROCKY MOUNTAIN HIGH


"Mountains are to the rest of the body of the earth, what a violent muscular action is to the body of man. The muscles and tendons of its anatomy are, in the mountain, brought out with force and convulsive energy, full of expression, passion and strength." -John Ruskin

Report from Telluride-

So I brought a sketchbook with me. I have such a fear of this journaling thing. I can ski down an expert slope with abandon.....I'm doing a bit less of that these days, though you have to challenge yourself once in awhile...... but, to put words and drawings in a journal/sketchbook......YIKES!!! I played around while I was on the flight over......(no movie, can you believe it!) I plan on trying to make as many entries as I can........remember, I said "challenge yourself once in awhile"......errrr, I think I'll go out and ski a few crazy runs.


Are you ready to follow me? Put your helmet on. (BTW, the day I bought this new fashion statement a few years ago, I fell and broke and dislocated my left shoulder).

Let's take this trail into town. SEE IT? Way down .........THERE!

Monday, March 3, 2008

SNEAK PEEK

Last May I was invited to participate in an altered book round robin with some wonderful artists. Eight from Australia and seven from the United States. Each of us chose a theme, created a book from which to launch our work and began sending the books from person to person. My theme is "Face It". It can be interpreted as the artists see fit. We will eventually get our own books back, full of amazing work , before the end of this year.


We just recently decided we would share what we are doing on our personal blogs......but just "sneak peeks". This month I received the first in a series of books from the Australian artists.

This one is entitled , "Science and Art". I got my inspiration from a Leonardo Da Vinci quote ".............art is the queen of all sciences".

Saturday, February 23, 2008

THE SLIGHTLY OLDER THAN HIGH SCHOOL GIRLS GO TO THE FRIDA KAHLO EXHIBIT.......AND ART CAMP POST

I simply can not say enough about what a wonderful few days I had with some fantastic fellow artistic blogger women Constance, Susanna, Paula and Leslie not to mention my beautiful daughter Emily. Just imagine.....an inspiring trip to the Philadelphia Museum of Art to see the Frida Kahlo exhibit, a whirlwind tour of Philadelphia, two great dinners (if I do say so myself), many glasses of wine, discussions of many topics, including art, age (we were in our 20's, 30's 40's and 50's.....I won't say who was which age, of course), piercing, travel, friendship, family, art again.....I could go on......, hot tubbing, thrift store shopping. I'm thinking of going into the blogger girl travel and get together business. I loved every moment.

Above you see my shrine to the group. I received some very thoughtful bags of goodies...thank you all. The last day I had a mini workshop on copper repoussage (metal embossing) with Constance and Susanna. We made, what else?....Frida shrines!!

I decided to use a portrait where she looked pain free. Her work is shockingly personal in her depiction of her physical and psychological pain, I wanted to give her some peace.


We had a beautiful snowstorm that night. Can you see the snow?


The book was found in a thrift store. I thought it appropriately silly for this post. The two "dudes" are from Leslie.

The class gets started. I used to teach this in my art classes. There was no talking back in this group.......maybe a little.



The cookies and soup that Constance brought and the wine that Paula added are gone.

LONG LIVE BLOGLAND GET TOGETHERS!!!!!!


PLUS......I just realized today is exactly my ONE YEAR BLOGGING ANNIVERSARY!!!!

Friday, February 22, 2008

COLOR MY WORLD WITH..........

....THE CARIBBEAN


" Art is unquestionably one of the purest and highest elements in human happiness. It trains the mind through the eye, and the eye through the mind. As the sun colors flowers, so does art color life". - John Lubbock

Just returned recently from an "adventurous" trip (we had pretty strong winds this time) , sailing in the British Virgin Islands. LOVE THAT WATER. Somebody had the right colors of blue on their palette when they colored the waters of the Caribbean Sea....and the fish.


Can you find the foot in the photo above? How about that end of the day drink and view? ahhhhhhhhh

Below is a page from my sketchbook, a bathing suit hanging from the line.


Some of us, it appears, had a better view than others. Yes, that's our wet bathing suits hanging from the line of our boat.



We went with some dear friends, Paula and Rich. Paula and I took our little sketch books with us and decided we would draw each day.......at least some of the days, anyway. It turns out that sometimes things are just too "perfect" to draw......like a palm tree for instance. Is there any way to draw a palm tree without making it look trite?





Yes, I was really at this beach. It is a little place called Sandy Cay off of the island of Jost Van Dyck.

Coming soon............Frida Khalo at the Philadelphia Museum of Art