Telling A Story
Telling A Story12" x 9"
Oil on RayMar Canvas
It's not that I want to paint like Karin Jurick.... (well, okay, I'd like to paint as well as she does...) but last week when I was at the Norton Simon Museum with my local art club (see previous blog post) I saw so many images that made me think of Karin's work that I couldn't help myself. I was taking photos like mad and was especially entranced by the two daughters of art club members who were at the museum with us. Each girl's father is an awesome painter who has painted his own daughter many times in his own beautiful style, so I am hopefully not doing them a disservice by using their girls to capturing my own moment in time.
Although the girls did spend time looking at the paintings and listening to the guided tour, they finally tired and soon became more interested in a different kind of storytelling..... Not the story told by the art... Not the story told by the group's leader, but the story in the book.
I painted this using a combination of several reference photos and really did think I captured the "story" of these beautiful children at the museum.
TAGGED AGAIN
A week or so again I found that I have been tagged again by a wonderful artist named Maggie Mayer. I was quite surprised as I didn't know she even knew about my blog but of course very flattered to be mentioned. The last two times I was tagged I listed things about my wedding in Venice among my "unknown" facts. Not sure what I should list now.... Here goes:
1. My dog, Rocky, sometimes sits near my feet under the table when I use the computer... All fine and good unless he's eaten something that doesn't agree with him... He can clear a room in no time at all.
2. I am blessed with a husband who enjoys cooking. It's his art and he's a true master. It is always a struggle, however, not to consume every crumb he cooks.... And getting harder and harder as the years go by.
3. I went back to school to learn Italian after I had decided to marry Gastone. Took several courses at UCLA and proudly flew back to Italy to get married. Everything went well when they were talking to me, but I found I was totally unprepared to join in when the family spoke to each other.... They spoke Venetian dialect... NOT Italian.
4. When my husband moved to Australia with his family when he was 8 years old, the kind teachers sat him next the the only other Italian student in the class... thinking she would help him out since he didn't speak English. The only trouble was... SHE didn't speak Italian. She spoke Sicilian. Although Gastone spoke both Venetian dialect and Italian, she only spoke her dialect. In Italy, these dialects, are disappearing because in schools ITALIAN is taught, but at one time they were really languages of their own.
5. My first real computer was a Franklin. (Have you ever heard of it?) I think it was 64 K... but I don't really remember. It had no hard drive --only a floppy, so if you were writing a lot... like lesson plans, etc. and didn't save everything before you filled up the floppy, you were S.O.L. I took a class to learn how to program BASIC. (HA)
6. Both of my parents were college graduates (from Oklahoma University). I got my BA (in zoology) from UCSB, and my MS (in education) and teaching credential from USC and my administrative credential from Pepperdine (when it was on 79th in LA... not the beautiful campus it has now in Malibu.)
7. My fifth-great-uncle was Davy Crockett. (Man, I was a big hit in my coonskin hat back when Disney had Fess Parker playing Davy on TV.)
Now for the artists and other bloggers that I can tag back: Elizabeth Pearson, Loriann Signori, Leslie Saeta, Holly Bedrosian, Elizabeth Louros, John Paul Thornton, Dar Presto, and Janelle Goodwin.
Now they can do what they like with the TAG. Do the 7 "all about me" things and tag 7 others or just move on. But it has been fun following their blogs, all the same.
The monthly meeting of one of my local art groups,
loved for his use of and ability to beautifully paint natural light.












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