
Murp!
I experimented with plaster in my paint yesterday. I did a bunch of research and came up with a kind of bastardized fresco process. I started on a bathroom tile, mixed oil primer with plaster. This is my base coat. Then I mixed plaster in with oil paint. It has a milky translucence that reminds me of encaustic. I tried scratching into it layering and mixing wet on wet...this is the result.
arg...well, I am stumped. I don't want to kill this one, by over working it. But I am not happy with it yet. It is close. I wish I had done it with the fresco process I tried out yesterday. That is the kind of surface it needs. The shine it has now is not right. I will contemplate this today. I do know the name of it though: Luna. Sally is going to name her horse Luna.
We are waiting for some video clips to process..hopefully they will. We got 2 really cute ones, we hope to share. For now, here is Frankenstein with his newest toy. Mr. Eleven got him this chipmunk this past weekend. It has been kind of tough for Frankenstein lately. The baby bunny's are kind of slow and trusting. They just wont run and hide when we go in the yard. Each time we go out, I pick up the pup, carry him into the yard, all the while yelling, here we come, run and hide! Once the yard is clear Frankenstein can go about his yard biz.
Mr. Chipmunk has replaced Mr. Snake as the number one toy.
When the blue dried on top I wasn't happy with it. I didn't know what to do, but the blue was wrong. I knew.
This morning Sally sent this photo of the horse she hopes will be the newest member of her family. All along globe 4 has had something to do with my trip to New Mexico. The answer to my problem must be there. It didn't take long for me to make the leap from: Oh what a pretty horse! to: That is the color I need on the dome!
As it settles it looks less and less like a big dog. The head bloomed. It doesn't look like a head, but that is OK. It is still pretty neat.
When I was in art school we had all sorts of people with various body types pose as models for our classes. There was one guy who was super duper sized. He usually posed on a couch and usually lay down, for a long pose. In the course of say 30 min to an hour, his fat would settle. So we would have to keep readjusting our drawings. As if he were melting. As the big sod dog settles he reminds me of that melting man I used to draw.