Back in January

I thought I'd share just a few paintings that I did back in January, they are definitely not my favorite.   I wasn't feeling very inspired at the time.  I don't mind the butterfly painting, but the jellyfish one was rather disappointing.  I had an idea in my head and it didn't turn out anywhere near what I imagined.   Isn't that frustrating when that happens?  It almost feels like a waste of my time, but I know that's part of the whole process of growing and learning as an artist, but it's still disappointing to spend a lot of time on something and not like it in the end.  It's crazy how I find one week where I'm over flowing with ideas and inspiration and then the next week I can barely find the motivation/inspiration to get anything started. I think I need to keep track of when my inspiration flows, is it hormonal? is it the moon? is it stress?   lack of Vitamin D ! because I find at the same time I'm when I'm having a hard time coming up with new ideas to paint, I'm also really unmotivated to cook and nothing sounds good to eat.   Hmmm...
The little squirrel I did  on a day where I was totally uninspired but I still felt like painting,  talk about frustrating!  That day I saw a squirrel sitting on the fence and walla, there  was my idea!   A very simple painting that satisfied my urge to paint that day.

Adventuring

Oooh, it was a chilly weekend.  We saw a lot of sunshine, but not the warmth to go with it.   Despite the cold weather we made sure to get outside.   One of Fischer's favorite things to do is to go on an "adventure."  We went looking for rocks, diamonds, gold and fossils, we were hoping for watercress, but it was a little early and too small.  We found bones, nests, lots of cracking ice puddles, tons of mud and plenty of "shiny" rocks.  Hope you found a little "adventure" this weekend too!

Spring is on the horizon

I went to post this picture last night and realized I hadn't painted legs on the poor little birdie!  I thought about still posting it and seeing if anyone would notice, but it just bothered me too much not to have legs.  I love seeing pussy willows in the spring, it reminds me of driving with my grandparents and looking for them along the roadside.  I haven't seen any around here yet except for at the store which I believe are forced into early opening.  We saw our first robin last week and the calendar reads spring, but the thermometer says otherwise and the ground is covered with freshly fallen snow.  Amelia woke up yesterday and asked "Mama, why did it snow?"  What a good  question, I was wondering the same thing!  We are all ready for spring, even our 3 year old who is just learning the changes of seasons. Luckily though, the  sun is shining today and there are signs of melting, we know the snow won't last for long.  This little painting reminds me that spring is on the horizon!

Dragonflies

I'm having visions of warm sunshine,  flowers, and dragonflies.  Soon, very soon!

fresh showers

I'm finding it hard to paint and write about happy things when so many people in Japan are going through the unimaginable.  Somehow it feels wrong for me to sit here and write about a cheerful painting while others are trying to find food and water and prepare for a nuclear disaster.  I feel a little guilty going about my life as usual and feeling joy in the warmer temperatures which are here and the happiness of knowing spring is at our doorstep.   My thoughts and blessings are with Japan right now.

A happy little stumble

Before moving back to Wisconsin from Idaho, a good friend of  mine gave me a framed and matted print.  She told me she couldn't remember the name of the artist.  The print was beautiful and it was such a thoughtful gift that it didn't really matter to me who the artist was.  I look at the print everyday because it hangs in the kids play room.
Last week I went to the town of Westby which is just 7 miles north of us and went into a little store there called Dregne's Scandinavian Gifts.  This region of Wisconsin has a very strong Scandinavian heritage and is very proud of it.  While browsing around and looking at books, I saw to my surprise on the cover of one of the books, the print which is hanging in my house, with the artists name, Carl Larsson,  the print is called "The Kitchen."  They were books and books of just his paintings.  They had calendars, coloring books, kids books and other gifts with his art work on it. Wow, I had no idea!






Carl Larsson I found out was a Swedish painter and an interior designer who lived from 1853-1912.  Many of his paintings are of his wife and children as his models and in their home.  I guess their house is one of the most famous  artists homes in the world because of all the paintings of it.  I had never heard of Carl Larsson, but I just thought it was so perfect that I have a large wonderful Scandinavian print hanging accidently in our home.  Our last name is Olson, so we definitely have Scandinavian heritage!

Here are just a few of his paintings.  I just love the simple beauty of his paintings and the peacefulness that I feel when  I look at his paintings and the way everyday moments are captured so well. It makes me wish for simpler times, but definitely not the clothes to go with!

The house has stayed in the family and looks the same today!  It looks like a happy little place to live.

 

hop on, hop over, then add a hop

This past January I did a bunch of rabbit sketches and found them recently when I was looking through my sketch book.  With spring approaching and Easter just around the corner, it seemed like the perfect time for a little bunny painting.   I found some old hockey drills I had written out, and used that for some of the text and for the title, "hop on, hop over, then add a hop."  I love finding such random things and seeing how they can fit perfectly together. 

in the shelter of each other

I was browsing through one of my Mary Janes Farm magazines and I found an Irish Proverb- It is in the shelter of each other that people live.  I thought that it would make a great title for this painting.  I've been so attracted to the pastels lately, pinks, yellows, turquoise, lime green and orange, not so much purple or lavender  though, purple is one of my least favorite colors to use.  I think this means that I am ready for spring.  Slowly, slowly you can feel things shifting.  The sunlight is shining brighter in the house,  the sun is starting to rise earlier and set later and the cardinals have started to sing just a wee bit.  We still have a lot of snow on the ground and more in the forecast for tomorrow, but I can feel winters grip loosening up.

IF: Swarm

I have a little "swarm" of butterflies this week for Illustration Friday.  There are all sorts of layers to this one.  I started with a pink checkered background I painted with watercolors, then added flowers drawn with india ink, next came all sorts of scrap papers and acrylic paint, followed by stitching to the butterflies at the end, all done on watercolor paper.  I had a blast creating this piece and found it hard to pull myself from it this past weekend and do more important things such as cooking meals for my family! 

the neighbor ladies

I loove chickens.  It's been my dream for years to have my own chickens.   We live in town right now and we could have chickens, but my husband wants to wait until we move to the country,   We are lucky enough though to have  neighbors that have chickens and I can visit them, talk with them and listen to their little clucking.  This weekend we had the pleasure of going to collect the eggs  while they were out of town. 



Aren't they just beautiful?  I think they have  5 different varieties. They have 10 chickens all together and have started laying eggs now that the days are getting longer. 

These little ladies are friendly too.  They happily clucked as they saw us coming.  Some of them would let Fischer pick them up and most of them would let us touch them.

























Yesterday we got 7 eggs and today 6.    I fried up a couple this morning and they were soo yummy.  We normally buy local organic eggs, but for some reason these seemed to taste so much better.  Maybe it was because we collected them ourselves!