Next up was some lipstick. I went to the drug store with the hubby a few months back to pick up some prescriptions. While he was waiting for the drugs, I perused the make up aisle, and decided to stage a few photographs with some pretty lipsticks...then some fingernail polish. I imagined these on a small 5x5 canvas, but for some reason today they went down on a larger 7x9 canvas. It was pre-painted red. So the pinks came out lovely. Now that I contemplate the photo-shoot, akin to the pandemic, it's kind of gross that lipstick isn't sealed. Kind of gross that I just willy-nilly took the lids off, twisted the lipsticks up, took a picture, twisted the lipsticks down, recapped them and put them back. What was I thinking???
My year-long journey of learning to oil paint. The quest: 300 paintings in 2019. It will require near-daily attention. Progress, lack of progress, fun, not fun, rewarding, not rewarding....stumbling blocks, moments to toss it all, but also moments of great joy! But the learning part....the intention is to record it here.
Saturday, April 11, 2020
#289 and #290 Teacup and Lipstick 3/28/20
Took another break, working too hard to prep the lab for the pandemic. But this weekend I painted, and it felt good! I sketched things myself, and just put 'er down. I might not live through the pandemic, this changes how important details are. The cup had painted-on flowers, but I decided nope, I'm leaving them off. Now that I look at the photo, I might touch up things a bit tomorrow. And probably the day after that, and the day after that....the Wallace painting from December has turned me into a perpetual re-toucher. I'm not sure it's a good thing.
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