Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Dreaming of hotel breakfasts

 
 Untitled (work in progress)
Acrylic on birch panel
8 x 10 inches
Barbara Muir © 2015
It's been a long day -- and I wanted to
paint again.  This is a breakfast painting.
I started drawing on a prepared red wash
piece of birch with a pink coloured pencil,
and soon switched to blue. (Pink didn't show
at all!)

I felt contrary -- if someone's rules say
start with darks, I wanted to start with
highlights.  My inner rebel knows there's
 no 1, 2, 3 to painting.  Also instead of
planning too long -- jump in.  My
inner overbearing mother hands out
advice like candy. 

So I did.  Here's how far I got today.
I'm working from a blown up photo
of a delicious breakfast I had somewhere.
I've forgotten where.  But I know I wasn't
camping, and I know that it was wheeled in
to us on a cart covered in a white cloth.
And I know the china was white, not
hipster black (thank you hotel of my
dreams).  In other words it was perfect.

Have a dreaming-of-romantic-breakfasts day.

2 comments:

  1. And who can resist such a breakfast of bacon and eggs, on a winters day - not even the most contrary of contrarians - certainly not I - so irresistibly set forth and painted.
    xo,
    Marcia

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  2. Thank you Marcia -- I know you're on the healthy, oatmeal side of the table. A great place to be of a winter's morn.

    XOXOXOXOXO Barbara

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