Hello, it's me. Still updating this blog with noteworthy-ish discoveries. :)
I don't have much to say except that i was able to rediscover the wonders of gouache painting. Whether i want admit it or not, i've always had this weird love-hate relationship with painting. As much as it inspires me, it also frustrates me. There were times when, while in the middle of painting a scene, I felt frustrated because it was too difficult. Unlike journaling, painting requires concentration and the magical eye for " shadows and highlights"-which i obviously don't have.
So it was a real surprise when a short documentary about Dexys Midnight Runners inspired me to paint. Not the usual inspiration for painting, but it was really helpful. Dexys Midnight Runners led to a new nighttime routine- painting my heart out. Ok, I am not literally painting my heart out. What i want to say is, I SPENT THE LAST 2-3 NIGHTS JUST PAINTING WHAT MY HEART DESIRES. It was a big surprise because i suddenly felt a little less frustrated with my works. My works are far from the best works out there, but these are my best works to date.
This rediscovery also allowed me to use my old paints and brushes. For the longest time, I was contemplating whether I should throw them away or keep them. When painting feels frustrating, I place them somewhere I can't see them-so as not to be reminded of what I cannot do. Although unearthing my paints took less than 10 minutes, the act of squeezing the tubes and seeing the colors come out of from the tubes made me feel a little uncomfortable. It felt like committing to something I can't finish because of the frustration it brings. Luckily, the last 3 nights made it easier for me to let go of that fear.
I still struggle with highlights and shadows, the picture above proves that. By the way, that's the White Cliffs of Dover in England. I chose that subject due to my recent Mr. Bean rewatch. Although the cliffs weren't part of the show, watching Mr. Bean takes me back to those days when the only thing I knew about England were its cliffs and moors. Although I've seen a lot of English shows over the years, my childhood idea about England- white cliffs and green moors-remain.




