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"Bad Hair Day", 11x14, oil on canvas
Yeah, you know what I'm talking about. We all have days like this.
Here's the story behind the painting, in case you're interested.
We have these gorgeous trees here in Southwest Florida called Tree of Gold. Well, I'm sure that's not their real name, but that's what people call them. They only bloom for about a week and then they're done until the following year. Truth is, they aren't very pretty without their big gold blossoms. Well anyway, I went and set up my paints in front of one of these trees not far from my home. It was hot and humid, so I set up on the sidewalk of a county street so the red ants wouldn't chew on me as they would if I painted in the grass. It was also very windy. My easel blew over twice, but no problem. I kept going. A kid on a skate board came whizzing by and almost knocked me over. Then a woman on a bike came by and chided me for blocking the sidewalk because "golf carts need to go through here". "There is abundant grass on either side of the sidewalk in which the golf carts can pass beside me, and in fact one has already done so", I explained to the woman. "You just shouldn't be here!" she screamed at me.
Well, so much for my "Tree of gold" Within seconds it became "Bad Hair Day", as I took my palette knife and just took out all my anger on the poor canvas. It's full of thick, expensive, wasted paint, by the way. Just click on the painting and you'll see how much paint I wasted on this sucker!
If you'd like to purchase this gem of emotional expression, please contact me at maryannejacobsen@aol.com
Note: "Bad Hair Day" has been juried into Art Center Sarasota's newest exhibit, "Masquerade, Mystery and Mischief", which runs through July 3rd. Opening reception is May 14th. Hope to see you there!
2 comments:
Oh Maryanne, what a horrible woman! Too bad you couldn't of got up with your palette full of luscious expensive paint and said "Oh my, I am soooo sorrry I'll get right up!" Then trip over the easel with the palette falling jelly side down into the "lady's" hair and sliding over her top. Then you could ineffectually dab around and spread the paint some more. "Oh dear, let me help, oh my, I'm not helping too much am I, there there, I am internationally famous you know, you can always frame that shirt of yours, want me to sign it?"
Oops, I forgot to say I like the painting! Thanks for commenting on mine! :oD
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