Oak Grove Bridge Painting in Progress

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Gordon! Scroll to the bottom of this post for an update on The Bridge’s future. As I work on this 11×14″ oil painting of The Oak Grove Bridge, I am thankful that there is no deadline. The idea is to take as long as necessary to make the painting as good as possible. And […]

Building Bridges

I build bridges with oil paint. They aren’t safe to drive over, but mine are only meant to be walked across in your brain. When I see a photo of the the photo next to the painting, the weak areas and wrong places appear. Yikes. Just try to be polite, ‘k? I drew this in […]

Pick Something You Love

In spite of obsessing about The Oak Grove Bridge, I am capable of painting other subjects. After painting 6 little paintings (I CAN count, but thank you for your concern – here are 3 of the 6)  of olives in December, I decided that olives are a pretty subject, worth another painting. This one is […]

What I Wrote to Tulare County About The Oak Grove Bridge

This is what I wrote to Tulare County about The Oak Grove Bridge. Notice I am now capitalizing “The” with the name of the bridge. It is growing in importance in my little world. The email to him may have landed in his spam file because I attached this picture: Hi Jason, Tulare County is […]

Bridge Paintings

My favorite bridge is currently my favorite subject for oil painting. (Brought to you by the Department of Redundancy Dept.) The Oak Grove Bridge crosses the East Fork of the Kaweah River, 6.5 miles up the Mineral King Road, out of Three Rivers, in Tulare County, California. Some governmental agency has declared it to be […]

Still a Central California Artist

WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN, CENTRAL CALIFORNIA ARTIST? Calm yourself, Interviewer. I’ve been thinking, planning, resting, and taking care of stuff. Stuff? What stuff? None of your beeswax. Fine, then tell me if you are still a Central California Artist. I am. Want to see what I am working on? Are you working on something? But […]

Too Hard, Part Three

A few years ago, my mom and I visited Blowing Rock, North Carolina. This is where her mom, my G’ma grew up. We were exploring a bit, and I took a few photos of a little creek near G’ma’s homestead. Mom expressed an interest in having me paint this for her, and I have been […]

Too Hard, Part Two

When something is too hard, we go slowly. Think about a steep trail. Think about moving a heavy piece of furniture. S L O W L Y. The background, the part where the sunlight is brightest, and the bank to the right of that area is beginning to make sense. Ick. This is terrible, and […]