Showing posts with label primitive landscapes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label primitive landscapes. Show all posts

Sunday, March 4, 2018

Playing With Pyramids

Untitled

I must ask myself, what is this?

And, I must say to myself "Beats me!"

I had this notion I wanted to play around with geometric designs. I marched myself over to Michael's and bot some French Curves, templates for this and that and a compass.

I went right home and drew some triangles on a canvas, the three you see in the painting, and promptly put the canvas aside. When I came back to it I looked at those triangles and thought "What the heck am I going to do with this?" That became the exercise and the above became the painting.

The triangles became pyramids in my mind. The two triangles in the sky show the sun and the moon. Pyramids are thought to be very powerful designs. I have always thought it was interesting that the western indian nations designed their homes in the shape of pyramids. Many tribes have legends about gods coming down from the skies. The Sioux refer to Star People in their legends and songs. In my mind it somehow all ties together.

Art critics will tell me I committed a cardinal sin by placing the teepee smack dab in the center. All I can say is, it wasn't a teepee when I put it there. It was a triangle and then it was a pyramid and then it was a teepee. I think of it as a power center so being in the center is precisely where it should be.

The little fetishes resting in the grass are buffalo.

And, as always, I just love the colors!

If anyone seeing this would like to take a stab at naming it that would be great. Just leave it in the comments.

Walker

Monday, January 22, 2018

Roble Rey

Roble Rey
This is the first time I've actually tried to paint something that already exists.

In 2008 I was on a photo shoot in California. Whilst there I made a stop in Gilroy. Forever looking for places to walk I discovered Harvey Bear Ranch. My beloved partner Lakota Sunrise was still with me. Oh, how I miss my boy!

Anyway, it was nearing sunset when I saw the silhouette of a dead oak tree standing on a ridge. I love dead trees so I set up and shot it. The above painting is my feeble attempt to paint my photograph ROBLE REY.

Walker

Saturday, January 13, 2018

Stormy Weather

Stormy Weather
I have always loved this song, "Stormy Weather" made famous by the great singer Ethel Waters at the Cotton Club in New York in 1933. It was before my time but some things are timeless and that song is one of those things.

It played over and over in my head as I painted this.

And, here we go again, into the horizon.

Other examples:

http://followingmyart.blogspot.com/2018/01/where-are-you-going-to.html
http://followingmyart.blogspot.com/2017/01/the-source.html
http://followingmyart.blogspot.com/2017/01/cosmic-sunrise.html

Walker

Friday, January 12, 2018

Where Are You Going To?

Where Are You Going To?

I notice I'm painting a lot of pictures that have a lot of horizon in them. Makes me wonder if I am subconsciously thinking about adventuring into the unknown. I am beginning my seventieth year today. That certainly feels like venturing into the unknown.

Walker