That tune surfaced today as I reflected on the history of my recent painting below. I found myself singing the following in full voice, with the imagined swell of several violins in accompaniment: art is a many-layered thing!
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| Once on a High and Windy Hill 7 x 9"; acrylic, pencil, color sticks, collage, and oil pastel on a book page abstract floral 2020 |
History of a many-layered thing:
6 comments:
Thanks for the link, brought many memories! Wow, so many layers and that kept track! Blooms for spring!
The first 'layer'—which probably had a few layers of its own, was originally the 'end' product for one of my first paintings in Virginia. Weeks later, one thing led to another and another and another, and I landed somewhere else entirely. Glad the song link brought back memories!
luscious Layer love! This is the post that keeps on giving! I love this at different stages, and then bam! Gorgeous!
You sent me down the rabbit hole. I know that song from somewhere... a movie...what movie? Probably from several, I love old movies. Ahh! It was the opening to Grease. LOL :) Danny and Sandy having fun on the beach. Haha. Whew! That would have bugged me all day. Haha :)
I never tire of watching your process...your fearless vandalizing of your own paintings, which results in exquisite depth and draws my eye endlessly in, in in...
Sheila, LOL! I just KNEW as I wrote that the link to "Many-Splendored" would trigger a memory in you!
Thanks for loving the layers : )
Jen, I rarely FEEL fearless in my vandalizing of my own paintings, but I vandalize anyway and am grateful for your celebrating of the process. Happy to know you are drawn in in in …
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