mother and baby boy
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After my mother passed away back in 2010, I became obsessed with painting mothers and their children. It brought me comfort in a dark time. This was one of my favs in the series I did in 2011. It’s good to see it again after so many years.
I think I used a couple references photos for this one, but I’m not sure. I remember all my paintings, but it’s hard for me to remember actually physically painting them. Unless I film myself, I have no real recollection of the painting process. I’ve painted hundreds, probably thousands, of paintings between then and now.
I’m in the middle of revising some old portraits this week
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I never do this anymore, but I used to spend a great deal of time thinking about painting when I wasn’t painting. If I was in the middle of a painting, I’d map out in my mind how I was going to finish it before I went to sleep at night. I would go over it a million times, obsessing over the steps I needed to take to get it where I wanted it to be, and allll the details.
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Then, the next day, I’d throw caution to the wind, and paint in the moment because I couldn’t remember all the steps I had mapped out in my mind the night before. It was too complicated. lol
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Confidence in yourself as a painter comes with experience. I finally was able to let go of all that thinking. I never plan out my next moves anymore. I paint intuitively, in the moment, and when I’m done for the day, I can walk away, freely. I trust I will start where I left off automatically.
It’s kinda like driving a car. You think about every little thing when you first start driving, but after a month or so you gain confidence, and you don’t think about it anymore. You just drive.
PS: This is a reminder that I’m closing down my Etsy shop on Nov 5th when the last of my listings expire. There’s still time to purchase what’s left.