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May. 12th, 2024 12:40 pm
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My 47th acrylic is [clearly] an abstract — black border added digitally to brighten the look of the warm colours on-screen. This piece feels like an important lesson/step forward for me... in that I can be reasonably sure that no one else will like it [so far, no one has], but I am confident in it anyway. I had a clear idea what I wanted to do, and I can see that I did it. So for the first time with an abstract, I feel like I don't need external validation to make it feel worth doing. P.S.: photos really don't do justice to these colours, but I have to make do.

acrylic #47

johncomic: (Uncle Old Guy)
being able to sit out on the front porch to read for a while — first time this year!

[Okay, since you asked: I am currently reading Imagine Wanting Only This by Kristen Radtke]

johncomic: (Uncle Old Guy)
Today is my birthday, and I am grateful to still be here — and still well enough to do the things I love.
johncomic: (Frank)

Dik Browne

Hagar by Dik Browne

The clean simplicity of Browne's character designs throughout his career, and his hand-hewn ink line in Hägar, have always been an inspiration to me.

Anthony Auffret

French page by Anthony Auffret

Again, clean and simple, and even more hands-on -- clearly hand-lettered, and with borders and word balloons inked without a ruler. I love this feeling of something made by a real human being.

Thom Zahler

Love and Capes by Thom Zahler

I admire Zahler's graphic novel series Love and Capes - an ongoing comic-book adventure story, but broken down into sections of four same-sized panels with a punchline, so that it could also be run as a regular comic strip. I dig that storytelling rhythm.

Gisèle Lagacé

Menage a 3 by Gisele Lagace

Lagacé is an artist I've been following for years, who also uses that rhythm of a series of four-panel punchline strips to tell an ongoing story.

Tonči Zonjić

Mono Johnson by Tonci Zonjic

Zonjić is better than anyone [IMHO] when it comes to a creative use of black, white, and one single tone of gray -- that was a huge influence on how I approached Not That Magic.
johncomic: (Uncle Old Guy)
Slowly — far too slowly — I have learned that it’s okay to like something, or want something [or not like, or not want] even if I can’t explain why.
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learning something about my self-talk

I had a sudden epiphany today. [This may sound painfully obvious to you, but it's new to me, bear with me, okay?]:

I was looking at one of my paintings, and suddenly asked myself, "What would I say about this painting if a friend made it and showed it to me?" And I realized I would be much more positive and encouraging — and really mean everything I said. So why not say those same things about the same painting when it's made by me?

Why not, indeed?

chihuahua

Feb. 17th, 2024 02:04 pm
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acrylic #44

My 44th acrylic is a dog. [I feel like I need to tell people.] Having done a few animals now, I realize I have gradually felt my way toward a go-to palette for them: parchment, unbleached titanium, yellow ochre, burnt sienna, transparent burnt umber, and Payne's gray. Most of the critters I've tackled can be done with just those few, and little need to add a dot of any other colour. [I did put a dot of alizarin crimson inside the ears here...]

Sheltie

Oct. 19th, 2023 04:50 pm
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acrylic #42

My 42nd acrylic painting is a fairly conscious effort to go back to something a bit more accessible than the abstract I did last time. I used some of the same drybrush I did with that chinchilla earlier, and once again I find it a helpful technique for this sort of piece.

Birds

Oct. 12th, 2023 08:02 am
johncomic: (Face of Boe)
acrylic #41

My 41st acrylic painting is... well I was going to say my first acrylic abstract, but it's actually my first successful one. [I tried once before, very early on, but was so dissatisfied with it that I painted over it... with something that was only marginally better, frankly.] At least, to me this one is a success: it turned out pretty much how I had in mind, from a visual idea that came to me back in the spring. But it took some reading about Abstract Expressionism over the past few days to give me the impetus to give this one a shot.

It's also my first painting to be given a formal title. I believe that a title can potentially contribute a lot to an abstract. And it's the first time I managed to get a bit of impasto work into one of my paintings — not sure how well that shows here, but IRL you can see it.

chinchilla

Oct. 6th, 2023 08:22 pm
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acrylic #40

My 40th acrylic painting is a chinchilla (as I hope is apparent). I did it back in August, but it was a birthday gift so I couldn't show it publicly til my friend saw it [so as not to spoil the surprise, eh]. I learned a few things while working on this one:
  • my ability to handle acrylic paint technically is a bit more advanced than I consciously realized — I was able to do some things here that I didn't know I could.
  • for the first time, I tried using a fair bit of drybrush in acrylic. It's a technique I don't hear discussed very often with acrylics, but I found that it came in handy here.
  • so many times I have read that it's not a good idea to fuss with fiddly little things in a painting — but for this painting I felt free to ignore that advice, because I knew what final look I was aiming at.
  • I noticed in my reference photo that the chinchilla had both white and black whiskers, so I painted on some white ones and black ones. But then I immediately saw that they jumped out, glaring unnaturally. So I went over them with washes til I ended up with light gray and dark gray whiskers instead, and that looked better. This was a good lesson in paying closer attention to actual colours and values, to see what you see instead of what you think you see.
johncomic: (Sweets)
a surprising insight

Was talking with a friend today, and I expressed a feminist opinion which isn't often heard from men. And they said, “Well, you're an exception... and your exceptions are part of what I like about you.”

I then said that, rather than be called an exception [because that has connotations of being exceptional, which I ain't], I preferred to think of myself as an outlier, because that sounds more like “odd”. But then I said, “I'm okay with my oddness, though — if I could change and be more normal, I don't think I would.”

And, in retrospect, this took me somewhat aback. After a lifetime of being intensely self-critical, I suddenly found myself speaking up for myself: admitting to myself as well as my friend that I am basically content with how I turned out. There are a few things I wish I was better at, but overall there isn't really much about myself I would change.

It's almost like these feelings caught me by surprise, I have no idea where they came from... but I like them, and I need to remember this place of self-acceptance that I found myself in today.

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acrylic #39

My 39th acrylic is Barclay's Bank in York. I did it a few weeks ago, but it was an anniversary gift so I couldn't show it publicly til my missus saw it [so as not to spoil the surprise, eh]. I was so taken by the light here - so warm, even on a chill December day.

why is it

Aug. 20th, 2023 07:35 pm
johncomic: (Steve the Pirate ani)
  • when I do something incompetently, I lament it
  • when I do something competently, I dismiss it

time

Jun. 17th, 2023 09:08 pm
johncomic: (Face of Boe)
When I was three, my parents took me and my two older brothers to a photographer's studio for professional colour portraits. [Not a trivial thing in those days: expensive and difficult to arrange.] I remember nothing about the experience, but I remember the photos, because they were displayed in the house for years afterward. My portrait is now in my possession somewhere....

My brothers' pictures are standard sweet smiles. But I am a blond blue-eyed child [I turned brunette around age six], in front of a plain turquoise background, wearing a shirt in the yellow MacLeod tartan, and I am not smiling. I'm not looking at the camera. I'm looking off to the side, my brow is furrowed in anxiety, and my mouth has a soft twist like I'm trying not to cry. To me, it looks so much like I'm afraid that a pack of hyenas might be lurking somewhere behind me, but I am forbidden to turn and check. This was apparently the best they could get out of me. As a portrait of a kid who has already learned not to trust the world, it's impressive.

I mention this because today I happened to catch sight of my reflection and realized I could still see those same eyes.

Over sixty years later, and that little kid who doesn't trust the world is still in there, somewhere....

baby steps

Jun. 14th, 2023 05:52 pm
johncomic: (Sweets)
had an odd experience recently, related to the fact that I have struggled with my self-talk all my life:

My art studio has always been my kitchen table. [In recent years, this is largely because our table is very big and the light in the kitchen is excellent.] But my art supplies were stored in a back corner room. Just this week, I was urged to move my art supplies to some newly vacated shelf space in the kitchen, so they're handy and can inspire me while I sit and work.

And I admit, they are a sight to behold now: a shelf of exciting colours, boxes of watercolours and gouaches and acrylics and pastels, packs of canvases, pads of good paper. And once I got them settled into place and stood back to savour them, an inner voice suddenly said: All that stuff is wasted on me.

But immediately an inner voice said: Why the eff would I think something like that?! 

The significant part is that I intercepted and smacked down the negative self-talk at once, instead of letting myself marinate in it for who knows how long. I mean, it's still not great that I thought it in the first place, but at least I've grown a bit better at addressing it.

johncomic: (Steve the Pirate ani)
becoming consciously aware that I do not have to “earn” a nap before I can take one — been spending more time lately doing what I want simply because I finally can
johncomic: (Uncle Old Guy)
I had one of those today.

For the last couple of weeks, I've found myself listening to a lot of rock'n'roll recordings from England in the fifties and early sixties... back when rock was in its infancy, and people were still feeling their way through how to do this thing. And I realize that some of these singers and musicians and songwriters are comparatively crude. But I still enjoy listening to this sutff.

And it occurred to me that, just because there is Better Music® out there that I could be listening to, it doesn't mean I'm wasting my time listening to this instead. There are plenty of reasons to enjoy art besides how accomplished it is. Ultimately those reasons are all subjective, and so what? Heck, have I already forgotten the lessons of seventies punk? That was a deliberate reclamation of the idea that art doesn't need to be The Best® in order to enjoy making it, or to enjoy what someone else has made.

Conversely, something that is demonstrably Well Made® is not necessarily enjoyable, either. Like I said, it's all subjective. It doesn't even really matter if we can identify for ourselves what it is that we like about art, just as long as we like it. People like what they like. And we need to let them like what they like.

Then I got thinking about my own work, and how quick I am to see its shortcomings, and how many better artists and writers there are out there.

And so what? People can still like what I make anyway. Some of them actually do, and I can't say they're wrong to. I could be a crude fifties English rocker for someone out there — not The Best®, but someone still finds something in it to like, for whatever reason.

I keep losing sight of this, and I need to not lose sight of it.

johncomic: (Uncle Old Guy)
[as if you aren't seeing enough of those]

Looking back today, I see 2022 as one of my most challenging years, and not one of my happiest. The unintelligence and unkindness of the world at large continues to reach new depths, and there's little to give me hope for better in the new year. I face ongoing health problems at a higher intensity than any other year in this century. My creativity is at something of an ebb — most notably, 2022 was the first year in the past five that I didn't write at least one novel. I've pulled back from social media, no longer posting things I used to share regularly. For me, it was basically a year of hunkering down and huddling up.

But, believe it or not, I'm here now looking for some positives to focus on, and here are a few:

  1. My love for being retired remains undiminished. I've never once regretted making this move.
  2. I managed to hit my weekly deadline for posting my comic strip without a single miss all year. I can't help feeling that this matters to me more than it should — certainly more than it matters to anyone else. But it's like a vestige of professional pride, I guess.
  3. When I did manage to work on my art, I learned and grew to at least some small extent. There were ventures into new techniques and media, including one of my fave pieces of beginner's luck.

I feel like covid has taught me to not have expectations of what an upcoming year might bring, and not make plans. So, while I realize that such prognostications for 2023 are more or less expected at this time of year, I am going to demur, thank you.
johncomic: (Moss)
Melatonin.

My doctor recently recommended this [and magnesium] for the trouble I've had with sleeping during this past year-plus, so I've been trying it. I've now woken up from my third solid night's sleep in a row — the first time that has happened this year.

This morning, I not only feel refreshed, I feel interested in doing something. And this makes me realize that, somewhere along the line, not just fatigue but apathy had become my new normal, without me noticing. I'm hoping this is all a portent of better things to come.

johncomic: (Steve the Pirate ani)
having a shopping trip turn into a much nicer experience than expected: the store was nowhere near the zoo I expect in December, and I got to visit with people while dropping things off to them, and the weather was lovely, and it all ended up being a joy

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