Showing posts with label blue flowers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blue flowers. Show all posts
Sunday, 23 January 2011
Tuesday, 7 September 2010
Blue on blue
I've been thinking about what to paint for a friend - and so I've been monkeying around with stuff, and yesterday, I thought I'd try out my favourite: tone-on-tone.
I used blue (although I know her favourite colour is purple), and since it was a round board, tried out a border design in a circle. I don't think it'll do for a clock-face, though. It looks too much like a wreath. So, I'll have to split it, I think - a larger half-circle at the bottom, a smaller half-circle at the top.
With my left-over paint, I practised more ferns - to find a fern that would be worthy of gracing Larnee's black bag. I don't have long more to practice, though. So, I think I'll have to settle on something soon.
Here's a shot of yesterday's work - taken on my easel.
I've taken to my easel again, because sitting on my bum, hunched over my paints, is not a good thing for me. So, it's standing, from now onwards, and I feel much better.
I used blue (although I know her favourite colour is purple), and since it was a round board, tried out a border design in a circle. I don't think it'll do for a clock-face, though. It looks too much like a wreath. So, I'll have to split it, I think - a larger half-circle at the bottom, a smaller half-circle at the top.
With my left-over paint, I practised more ferns - to find a fern that would be worthy of gracing Larnee's black bag. I don't have long more to practice, though. So, I think I'll have to settle on something soon.
Here's a shot of yesterday's work - taken on my easel.
I've taken to my easel again, because sitting on my bum, hunched over my paints, is not a good thing for me. So, it's standing, from now onwards, and I feel much better.
Tuesday, 31 August 2010
Thursday, 4 February 2010
Blue flowers
And finally, something that came out fairly right. At least, for me. It is what I wanted, and the brushes did as I asked, and the flowers didn't bubble up into something from the Mars.
I made this as a gift for a dear friend.
First, I did the flowers . . .

And then, I added the words, by Aristotle:
What is a friend? A single soul in two bodies.
I made this as a gift for a dear friend.
First, I did the flowers . . .
And then, I added the words, by Aristotle:
What is a friend? A single soul in two bodies.
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