There's something wonderful about painting, or drawing, in a group, which I've only recently appreciated. As someone who's spent decades working alone, I'd built up a resistance to being overlooked - paintings often look strange when they're in progress, so I'd find myself needing to explain what I was working towards. I also suffer a dip in confidence in the middle of almost every painting I do, when it isn't going exactly how I envisaged, but its new, and sometimes better direction hasn't yet emerged, and it's only long experience that's taught me to persevere. At this stage I'm not at my most sociable. I have a piece of paper pinned to the studio wall with something I found on the interwebs to remind me that this is a universal process, it says:
The Creative Process
This is awesome
This is tricky
This is shit
I am shit
This might be ok
This is awesome
Not always awesome but almost always better than I feared in the middle. And working alongside experienced painters, the bad language is usually understood and tolerated.
Here's a painting I finished just before the op, for the producers of the Carole King musical "Beautiful", which is opening this month in London, having been on Broadway for a while. It's acrylic on canvas, 70x60cm. I'd have preferred to use oils, but it had to be dry, scanned and prints made in a couple of weeks. I've done similar paintings for the shows "Legally Blonde" (all pink) and "Shrek" (all green).
"Beautiful in London", Acrylic on Linen, 70x60cm |