Winter Scenes

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I am back from New York City, and busy in the studio trying to complete three canvases I have been working on since before Christmas. Tonight there is a possibility of freezing rain. Winter.

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I am never happier than in my studio when the work is going well, no matter what the weather outside.

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But as content as I am, I miss the snow and museums of last week’s visit to New York.

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Even as I work at my easel, my thoughts continually return to those amazing winter scenes of Central Park.  Perhaps because I grew up in New York, no matter how cold or uninviting it may seem to most tourists, I still gain new energy from it whatever the weather.

IMG_0486The last Friday of my visit I got up and out early so I could get to the Museum of Modern Art right as it opened.  Usually that is not the smartest strategy, but I figured with the frigid temps (high of 22 degrees that day), the usual opening line would be diminished.

I was right. I walked right up to the ticket desk and passed information to check my coat. There was an amazing multi-screen installation in the upper lobby which I went in and out of all day.

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Always one of my favorite museums, I have read recently that MOMA is getting ready to do a major renovation.  I’m not sure how I feel about that. So much of the museum seems still familiar to me from my youth, even though I  know they have changed things before now.

IMG_0685 Still, walking through the galleries, I feel  like I have come home.

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I’ll never tire of the museum, no matter what they do to expand or rearrange it.

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I am not as much into experimental or performance art.  I still prefer paint on canvas or paper, or sculpture that seems to recall rather than confound.IMG_0590 IMG_0589

But the whole package is sublime, and the images kept me warm all day whether inside…

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All photos by me of Central Park and MOMA.

 

 

 

Winter Escape

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I have been putting a lot of hours in at the studio over the past several months and loving every minute of it.  What better way to spend this long, cold winter.

Fifth Avenue, next to Central Park, in New York City.

Fifth Avenue, next to Central Park, in New York City.

But at times the artist needs to go out in to the real world to find new inspiration and increase their artistic vocabulary. A good friend of mine, and wonderful painter, was having a show in New York City this week, and I decided it was the push I needed to go up north and revisit the area that had inspired me so much in the past. And a little snow never hurt anyone.

Entering Central Park early in the morning.

Entering Central Park early in the morning.

After one plane delay, and many icy encounters, I reached New York City.  And it was magical in the snow.  I started my visit by entering Central Park’s south edge early the next morning…

Entering the Mall area.

Entering the Mall area.

The avenue of old elms was closed to pedestrian traffic for fear of falling ice and branches.

The avenue of old elms was closed to pedestrian traffic for fear of falling ice and branches.

Benches are waiting for spring.

Benches are waiting for spring.

And ended at the Metropolitan Museum of Art….

The lobby of the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

The lobby of the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

which was bursting with forsythia.  Spring must not be too far off.

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I spent hours wandering through the maze of galleries…

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visiting old favorites,

Degas and Ballet…classic beauty

Degas and Ballet…classic beauty

and discovering new surprises.

In the Asia wing, these classic statues...

In the Asia wing, these imposing statues…

Face off with this contemporary brushwork.

face off with this contemporary brushwork.

It was as wonderful as I remembered.

A group of artists spend their morning sketching.

A group of artists spend their morning sketching.

I only gave up when my legs couldn’t walk one more step, and stopped at the American Wing Cafe to take a break.

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I think I’ll dream about forsythia tonight.

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And remember enough images for a seasons worth of inspiration.

Studio Snow Day

It is very rare we get even a single white flake falling in this part of the southern coastal countryside, but today was the exception to the rule.

The path from my house to my studio covered in icy pellets.

The path from my house to my studio covered in icy pellets.

Still, I made it across the garden and up the snow-covered steps to my studio to work.  Even the birds and squirrels who normally chatted with me as I made the trek, cup in hand, had deserted the bushes and trees. Everything was heavy with ice and solemnly quiet.

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From the studio porch. Not a bird in sight.

But, as usual, when I entered the studio to work it was grand.

I am working on three new canvases now, each related to art museums I have visited.  It has been months of steady work, and now I am in the final phase of all three…my favorite part after struggling through the difficult middle stage.

My studio in winter.

My studio in winter.

There is nothing like a warm cozy studio with work going well on that rare wintry day with snow. Life is good.

 

Sissinghurst Gardens 2013

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My inaugural post on this blog was about Sissinghurst Castle Gardens.  I visited there a few years ago, and after a visit this past summer, it remains one of my favorite gardens in England. I thought with the east coast blanketed by snow and frigid temperatures this week, it was the perfect time to visit an English garden, and Sissinghurst deserved a second post.

The library at Sissinghurst with Vita's portrait over the fireplace. Photo by me.

The library at Sissinghurst with Vita’s portrait over the fireplace. Photo by me.

Vita Sackville-West, the renowned poet and writer, and her husband Harold Nicolson, diplomat and author, began the transformation of the house and gardens in the 1930s.

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photo by me

It was a labour of love.

Sissinghurst Castle Garden

Sissinghurst Castle Garden

Harold was the architect, and Vita orchestrated the romance of the garden.

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Both partners input shows very well in the well-organized garden rooms overwhelmed by color and shape and magnificent blooms. It takes an army of gardeners to manage it all.

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The gardens are famous for Vita’s White Garden, which she wrote about in her diaries.

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It is thought to be the first truly planned out white garden, and it is one my favorite “rooms”.  I would love to see it in the moonlight at its most dramatic.

An entry into the white garden. Photo by me.

An entry into the white garden. Photo by me.

You are able to go up in the tower on winding stone steps, past Vita’s study, to the very top for magnificent views.

The tower from the White Garden. Photo by me

The tower from the White Garden. Photo by me

And along the way, are clips of poems and writings of both Harold and Vita about the planning and transformation of the garden. It was very inspirational and creative.

At the top of the tower. Photo of me by a friend.

At the top of the tower. Photo of me by my dear friend.

And the views from the rooftop were incredible.

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IMG_8709The orchard, from above and a more intimate view…

IMG_8710IMG_8701Because the walls hold the warmth in, there is a great variety of plants familiar to those who garden in the southern locations of the U.S.

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We walked for hours, and although much seemed familiar, there were always new surprises.

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Even with a stop for lunch in the garden at the coffee shop, and a gift shop/ice cream break, it was hours spent in the actual garden rooms.

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This is one of the first years I remember seeing sprinklers moved around many of the gardens.  It was a dry, warm summer in England by their standards.

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The herb room was one of my favorites, with well-marked plants revealing the actual appearance of these famous herbs that we often only see dried in spice jars.

The center of the herb garden. Photo by me

The center of the herb garden. Photo by me

I love Sissinghurst.  Would love to visit it in every season.

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Morgan Motors in Great Malvern

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After driving through the Cotswolds’ countryside last summer at the end of our British holiday, we had a night booked in a hotel near Tewkesbury.  As we took our exit from the motorway, My Beloved Brit noticed a sign for Great Malvern. “That’s where Morgans are made!” he excitedly exclaimed.  I saw a day trip in our future.

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The only way I knew the Morgan is from NCIS, the tv crime drama.  Dr. Donald “Ducky” Mallard, the character played by David McCallum, has a Morgan…a classic British car, with a great history of style…which the character restored himself.

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MBB called the Morgan headquarters, and found out we could get on a factory tour the next morning.

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Driving the back roads through the Malverns, which are lovely rolling hills, we found the sign for the showroom on the backside of the town of Great Malvern.

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When we entered the Visitors Center, it was jammed. Many of the visitors were from Norway and had brought their Morgans to the factory as part of an annual rally.

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The guided tour was long (2 hours), but MBB was in heaven.

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I must admit, seeing a car built by hand and not on a mechanized assembly line was quite a treat.

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It is one of the oldest sports car companies in the world, and although they have modernized somewhat, the tradition of handwork is still strong.

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The factory had back orders on the books for the next four months.

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But even greater than that, they have an apprentice program where youth are brought in for four years.  They go to college for classes one day a week.  The other four days are at the factory learning to be craftsmen. Hopefully they work up through the ranks learning new skills and become seasoned car builders.

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This is the part of the British education system that I think we could learn from.  Trades are still an option in the school system.

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There were very few women on the lot except in the offices, and stitching the upholstery.  That is traditional too, it seems.

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But it is a tight-knit group and as our tour ended we saw groups of workers sitting on the floor or out in picnic kiosks having their lunch, often bread and apples and cheese, and most likely talking about the weekend soccer match.

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The whole operation is so very British.

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We were able to see cars being made start to finish.

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From the first frame,

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to the upholstery and finishing

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and the last paint job.

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A very interesting day.

 

Winter at Highgrove

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Highgrove in the snow.

Highgrove in the snow.

I came across this photo this week as I was busy putting up our Christmas decorations…very appropriate with all the snow still crisscrossing our country.  This is Highgrove, Prince Charles’ home in The Cotswolds in England where he and Diana raised their two boys.

We toured the gardens this past summer, and they were spectacular.  This particular view is from the cow pastures which stretch out for miles in front of the home.  I loved the vines almost covering the front of the entry.  Mike and I lingered at this spot for quite a while just taking in the perfect English countryside.

Happy Holidays to all, and safe travels if you are going to visit loved ones.

 

Art Basel 2013

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Miami.  Art Fair week.  It is an endurance test to see how much art you can see in just a couple of days, but my dear friend and I decided after the “Art Miami” tents on Friday, we couldn’t stop there.  We decided to tackle Art Basel on Saturday, and were so glad we did.

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In past years I felt the art was a bit too out there and hard to relate to. But this year we kept seeing new work that made us sigh, and say “yes”. This is what art is.

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It makes you think, and dream, and takes you away from the everyday.

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It opens new worlds, and shows you the sublime. Or makes you view the usual in a new light.

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It just went on and on for over 4 hours of walking with quick breaks for food and a cool drink. They had small oasis of calm in the middle of the massive exhibition.ImageAnd then out in to the fray once again…

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Re-energized, and ready to take more in. Bonnard, Mitchell, Katz…Sigh.IMG_0413 IMG_0412IMG_0401IMG_0397IMG_0396 IMG_0394 IMG_0392 IMG_0389 IMG_0388IMG_0383 Image 8Image 6 Image 5 Image 4Until next year…

 

 

Miami Art Fairs 2013

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Another year, and I have made the 8 hour drive down to Miami for the annual Art Basel.  Usually, I find the satellite art fairs actually more interesting than the “big show” at the convention center at the beach.

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The whole Art Basel is inspiring, with world-renowned galleries showing some master works that you may never get a chance to see outside private collections. But it is the smaller fairs, mostly in massive interconnecting tents, in the Wynwood Art District, that interest me. Obviously crowds of art lovers felt the same way.

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They are saying this year that there are as many parties as art lovers descending on Miami this winter. Nonetheless, I enjoy the frenzy.

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Where else can you see this much art in such a short amount of time from all over the world.

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I like to see what my fellow “emerging artists” are doing, and thinking. Just a taste of the day…

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IWM Duxford

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Our very first week in England this past summer, on our way south from Cambridge, we noticed a sign on the motorway next to an airfield for the Imperial War Museums, Duxford. My Beloved Brit was familiar with the airfield and museums, but had never been. Even though it was raining, we decided to pop in for a little lunch and a look around.

Big planes and little planes and everything in between. Photo by me.

Big planes and little planes and everything in between. Photo by me.

Of course MBB was in heaven.  All these planes and miles of British history in one spot. There are acres and acres of airplane hangers filled with exhibitions.

Photo by me.

Photo by me.

It was fun to explore British aviation history in building after building located at the actual site of the famous British WWI and WWII airfield. There are over two hundred aircraft as well as tanks, military vehicles and boats. I think my favorite building was the Battle of Britain exhibition.  It brought that part of history alive.

The famous Memphis Belle. Photo by me

The famous Memphis Belle. Photo by me

And another astonishing piece of “history”…The Concord, which I remember seeing taking off from Dulles Airport near Washington DC many years ago.

The famous Concord. Photo by me

The famous Concord. Photo by me

It looks so small now and dated, but amazing that it went from England to the U.S. in 2 hours and 56 minutes in 1974.  Sounds like heaven after the 8 1/2 hour flight we had just had a few days earlier.

The cockpit of the Concord. Photo by me.

The cockpit of the Concord. Photo by me.

Photo by me.

Photo by me.

All in all, a fascinating day. Wishing everyone safe travels after the Thanksgiving Holiday.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Cornish Footpath

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Early one morning this past summer, I woke up and had a lovely breakfast in the pub downstairs from our room at The Rashleigh Arms.

Our pub with rooms, The Rashleigh, where we stay in Cornwall.

Our pub with rooms, The Rashleigh, where we stay in Cornwall.

I decided it was time to walk off some of this toast and marmalade, so as My Beloved Brit went upstairs to shower and get ready for the day, I headed towards the nearest footpath at the end of the village of Charlestown in Cornwall.

The bottom of the town near the sea, where the footpath up the cliff begins. Photos by me.

The bottom of the town near the sea, where the footpath up the cliff begins. Photos by me.

It was time for a climb.

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I thought this week was the perfect time to share these pretty pictures.

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Back down again.  Another splendid UK footpath.

I am thankful for these splendid walks through the English countryside.  Happy Thanksgiving everyone.