Showing posts with label Italy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Italy. Show all posts

Saturday, May 22, 2010

Tempra Painting


These pieces are from a class on Tempera Painting that I took in Italy. The process we learned was the same one practiced by icon painters of the late middle ages: mixing raw pigment with egg yolk. We made our own grounds by covering wood boards with linen soaked in rabbit skin glue. Once that dried, we gesso-ed them with a mixture of chalk and glue. It was so interesting to work with such natural materials, especially since our previous class was with toxic, toxic oil paints.

Our professor was an ex-nun who made foot pilgrimages from Switzerland to Jerusalem. She spoke only a little bit of English, but so much of the class was showing us the technique of making and using the medium that it hardly mattered. The topic for a lot of our work was meditation on Genesis and the creation of the world. But our first two projects (one of which is shown above) was copying work, or composing copied images, as was done with icon painting. Our last project (top image) was to portray our "garden of Eden" or where we meet with God. It was quite interesting to work in a class that was worship based instead of serving whatever our personal agendas are for our art.

Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Mary, Mary





This piece is Oil on Board. Inspired by Signorelli's Last Judgement Frescos. Final Project for my painting class in Italy.

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Self Portrait

I don't love this or think it's particularly well done, but it's okay for something I hadn't done before and was definitely a learning experience. I think my favorite parts are everything except the face, haha. Done in Oil on Wood in Italy.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

Beach Hat

A nice little something to hopefully brighten up a dreary february.
Here is a close up of the detail on the shells.
I'm not very inspired here at school currently. Which is sad.
I don't know if it's just that I'm so busy with school or that I hate February, but something is off and ruining my game. So this painting cheers me up a bit because it is my favorite piece from Italy. With shells and a cork from Cinque Terra and Venice in a sunny room in November, when life was sweller than swell.

Oil on paper.

Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Fish Scupture Garden


Quick painting sketch, oil on paper, for one of my classes. Limited pallet that did not include blue.

Friday, January 15, 2010

Pallet Knife Interpretation of Master Works


During my study abroad in Orvieto, Italy, we were near a famous fresco cycle by Signorelli. For one of our painting assignments we had to do interpretations of the frescos with pallet knives. The bottom one was my first and the top was my second. The bottom from The Preaching of the Anti-Christ, the top from The Punishment of the Damned. Done with oil on paper.

Monday, January 11, 2010

Monotone Exterior

Oil on paper. Monotone.

Sunday, January 10, 2010

Small Self Portait Compositional Paintings






A few little paintings done in Italy, loosely self portrait, limited pallet. Composition exercise. Oil on paper.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

A Taste Of Italy

Here is a lovely example of some of the stuff I was doing in Italy. Mine is the middle work. This is a charcoal drawing done on site in the streets of Orvieto. It's 8 pieces of paper. Done in three days, including an all nighter. Mine was a night piece, so I spent some time alone in a creepy alleyway at night, very sketchy. Some of my fellow artists found it amusing to scare me or visit so that I didn't get creeped on by Italian men.

I did however get creeped on my one Italian man who stopped to watch for like 30 minutes. After discovering I didn't speak much Italian and that I wasn't particularly interested in talking, he just silently hovered. Annoying. But the next day made up for it when a sweet women from Ethopia who lived in the apartment this alley led to invited me in for tea and treats. We talked for a bit and she told me about her troubles working in Italy because of racism there. She's an educated women who speaks 4 languages and who can't find work even in housekeeping. Very sad.

I hope to have better pictures of this soon, it's just a big doozy of a piece and is currently folded in the bottom of a suitcase in Massachusetts and I'm in Illinois, so we must wait, haha. Photo credit to Mikie Hall, a beautiful girl who was in my class.