tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35928824892891674572024-03-05T01:21:44.838-05:00Rurification | Robin Edmundsonrur-i-fi-ca'tion: noun. 1. The process of becoming rural. 2. A blog about the rural and artistic adventures of the artist, Robin Edmundson.Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comBlogger1876125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-17929016020350050502021-11-14T09:30:00.003-05:002021-11-14T09:32:25.531-05:00Floral Collection of Original Watercolors - in the online shop now!<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjNlo7HqkVAYaLqut4ah1MWU-F5KLGV_dYlU2xRnCu2qHRbv035sMTxx5CDZCM9bfVyeVlRDMTQbJpPy2kGL6Zn0orwg9mhAkyH9KsLgkV2pzkRoS4RKXS-L4Ep9_GmfWSx4gvYWAb519rHa7zsxdpUBxpZK4WyUfotAQorLTZkY3shIx26dDPlcG7lkA=s1322" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1322" data-original-width="1000" height="447" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjNlo7HqkVAYaLqut4ah1MWU-F5KLGV_dYlU2xRnCu2qHRbv035sMTxx5CDZCM9bfVyeVlRDMTQbJpPy2kGL6Zn0orwg9mhAkyH9KsLgkV2pzkRoS4RKXS-L4Ep9_GmfWSx4gvYWAb519rHa7zsxdpUBxpZK4WyUfotAQorLTZkY3shIx26dDPlcG7lkA=w338-h447" width="338" /></a></div><br /><p></p><div style="text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, ‘Pink Poppies’, watercolor, 12.6 x 9.4 inches.</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Framed, to pick up at the studio, $350</div><div style="text-align: center;">[<a href="https://blogspot.us14.list-manage.com/track/click?u=ea9b6970b631f945b53d36d76&id=67b90f181b&e=2ea7eea872">In the online shop, unframed $280, including shipping</a>]</div><br /><br />It is sleeting as I write this. Winter has come in all her unapologetic brashness. The garden is resting; the leaves are finally coming down; birds are moving south in flocks, like floating rivers that flow for miles as they move across the sky. It’s an energizing time of year. <br /><br />I am not ready for winter. <br /><br />I never am. Why am I always surprised at the falling temperatures? There’s a part of me that is ever hopeful that this year southern Indiana will have all the winter fun without me actually feeling cold. Hah!<br /><br />My shows for the year have ended and all the artwork is back in the studio. As I put things away, I found myself keeping the florals out for a while longer so I could spend some extra time ‘in the garden’ as it were. <br /><br />I wondered if you might like that, too, so I have put my Floral Collection in the online shop [link below] to make it easy for you to purchase. <br /><br />This is how it works: <br /><br />If you fall in love with a piece, you can purchase it right away online. Everything is priced to be mailed, unframed, to US addresses. [Bonus - in the case of the smaller pieces, if the mat fits in the package, too, I’ll leave it matted for you.] <br /><br />If you are able to pick it up at the studio and want it framed, let me know and you can pay me the extra when you pick it up. You’ll find the ‘framed’ price in the item description in the shop.<br /><br />Note: This collection will be available in the shop until December 1.<div><br /> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><h2 class="last-child"><a href="https://blogspot.us14.list-manage.com/track/click?u=ea9b6970b631f945b53d36d76&id=658414921b&e=2ea7eea872">Click here to go to the Floral Collection online</a></h2><div style="text-align: left;"><em style="font-size: 16px;"><br /></em></div><div style="text-align: left;"><em style="font-size: 16px;">p.s. I had one more floral [Zinnias, below] that is a bit too large to fit into the mailers, so it’s not listed in the online shop. If you are interested in this piece <strong>and can pick it up at the studio, </strong>I’m happy to sell it either framed or unframed. <a href="mailto:robin@robinedmundson.com" rel="nofollow">Contact me</a>.</em></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><br /><table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" role="presentation" style="width: 100%px;"><tbody><tr><td align="center" class="mceSpacing-24" id="mceColumnContainer" style="padding-left: 40px; padding-right: 40px; padding-top: 24px;" valign="top"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiR4EZQf5O0y1VimsRQo4UKNxbppo0AuxgYV8bIqVJFTbC6NC6agfYBAmgGTifYoS1qWaVDR1wHxH4I_aAGy340s-4UXw0hzUy_uptgoi-axXI1QNFha8j_d8HjLGVRDQtr7nTXqH-Ry2hd2rsBRT2Odji229UKjOf-xtobrOUErkznTjIPPDEWWTQ_5g=s1000" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="681" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEiR4EZQf5O0y1VimsRQo4UKNxbppo0AuxgYV8bIqVJFTbC6NC6agfYBAmgGTifYoS1qWaVDR1wHxH4I_aAGy340s-4UXw0hzUy_uptgoi-axXI1QNFha8j_d8HjLGVRDQtr7nTXqH-Ry2hd2rsBRT2Odji229UKjOf-xtobrOUErkznTjIPPDEWWTQ_5g=s320" width="218" /></a><br /><br /><div class="mceText" style="font-size: 16px; text-align: left; width: 100%;"><p style="text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, ‘Zinnias, #4’, watercolor, 16 x 12 inches. </p><p class="last-child" style="text-align: center;">[Framed to 22 x 18 inches, $450. Unframed $365. Must be picked up at the studio.]</p></div></td></tr></tbody></table></div>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-9111086254819718882021-07-31T03:30:00.009-04:002021-07-31T03:30:00.208-04:00Beech Trunks<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLqzSAxGKGN86_HR3eQ_9GOzf5Vdowjr_GK0sNOqyJfzEqgiB9QF9MDACYYhnNmSs_NnHrhYVjiKUkxhBWbI_pm1bMRQJaOEnEyBdcbTsHbL7JAKy8Zu-RrTxFXIJk6spRlw0MZo-MYTxl/s1409/edmundson-beech+trunks-16x12-988-72ppi-1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1409" data-original-width="1000" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLqzSAxGKGN86_HR3eQ_9GOzf5Vdowjr_GK0sNOqyJfzEqgiB9QF9MDACYYhnNmSs_NnHrhYVjiKUkxhBWbI_pm1bMRQJaOEnEyBdcbTsHbL7JAKy8Zu-RrTxFXIJk6spRlw0MZo-MYTxl/w454-h640/edmundson-beech+trunks-16x12-988-72ppi-1000.jpg" width="454" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Beech trunks', watercolor, 16 x 12 inches. Framed $395. </div> <p></p><p>The trees never fail to bring me in. My daily walk takes me through some heavily forested areas, some pastureland, some open fields, some small wetland - all within just a couple of miles of here. </p><p>The flora and fauna vary according to the habitat, which makes me very happy. I love the variety and endless flow of new things to get to know. </p><p>The trees along the road are targets for the county bush hog so most of them have multiple trunks. The bush hog got them one year, but during hard times, the county didn't mow them the following year. If the weather is right, that's enough time for a strong root system to put up multiple trunks. </p><p>They're beautiful and interesting and full of surprises. </p><p>[This is another version of 'Place to Rest', which I posted in May]</p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-36280216809683815372021-07-24T03:30:00.000-04:002021-07-24T03:30:00.222-04:00Peach Sunrise<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP_HTPKVQiDB-u6zo5bmSEYfshdwRlhUBvAY8k-vZgcVRga-2rWaL3OyrK3gfz2D0WgshojNEMViFdVEjpHwlDEfNfQmaUSTYHQUqCANaDJVc3Af1YTu7LtP9Ler9F28NrmFodB_We0Da3/s1000/edmundson-peach+sunrise-9x12-989-72+1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="724" data-original-width="1000" height="464" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP_HTPKVQiDB-u6zo5bmSEYfshdwRlhUBvAY8k-vZgcVRga-2rWaL3OyrK3gfz2D0WgshojNEMViFdVEjpHwlDEfNfQmaUSTYHQUqCANaDJVc3Af1YTu7LtP9Ler9F28NrmFodB_We0Da3/w640-h464/edmundson-peach+sunrise-9x12-989-72+1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><span style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, 'Peach Sunrise', watercolor, 9 x 12 inches.</div></span><p></p><p><span style="text-align: center;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="text-align: center;">I'm still working on this series of sunrises. Early mornings. Clear cold light or soft misty light. </span></p><p><span style="text-align: center;">Pieces like these force me to learn about the pigment, edges, the power of suggestion. The small lines that tell big stories. </span></p><p><span style="text-align: center;">This one is a favorite for me because I painted it at the end of last semester and left it in the studio. Claire came out that night and spent several miserable hours fighting with university software to submit a project and at midnight, frustrated and trying to keep it together until the thing finally submitted, she looked over and saw the painting. She said it helped her get through.</span></p><p><span style="text-align: center;">In the morning I came out and found a pink post-it above the painting that said: ' I like this. Claire' with an arrow pointing down to the painting. </span></p><p><span style="text-align: center;">In the middle of a miserable night, this little study managed to make someone feel better about what they were doing. Better enough to actually write a note about it. </span></p><p style="text-align: left;">Claire's seal of approval is the best compliment I've ever gotten, especially knowing what she was going through that night.</p><p><span style="text-align: center;">If there's any reason for me to continue painting and posting, it's that one. To provide a quite space to feel one's feelings, to pause and breathe, and continue on.</span></p><p><span style="text-align: center;">[p.s. She got an A in the class.]</span></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-83359898488642069892021-07-17T03:30:00.002-04:002021-07-17T03:30:00.213-04:00Barn on a Hill, Spring<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4YrCrBleZeYgFP_WMaI-lHBz7m8Lbh1RXQvSl_-ugT0icm6lfMN7pgS_5yguPsKv-TmSeGAPV7I4xHT143PpV-XyfNV8hhYGmNK3_6QyMOqnMgT_FWVW29bsgW29RWYc15VYYr-v_hgpk/s1000/edmundson-barn+hill+spring-8x6-985-72ppi-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="796" data-original-width="1000" height="510" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4YrCrBleZeYgFP_WMaI-lHBz7m8Lbh1RXQvSl_-ugT0icm6lfMN7pgS_5yguPsKv-TmSeGAPV7I4xHT143PpV-XyfNV8hhYGmNK3_6QyMOqnMgT_FWVW29bsgW29RWYc15VYYr-v_hgpk/w640-h510/edmundson-barn+hill+spring-8x6-985-72ppi-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> © Robin Edmundson, 'Barn, Hill, Spring', watercolor, 8 x 6 inches. Framed $125.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sometimes I have a vision in my head of what I want to paint, so I paint it and it turns out that I only need one part of if after all. This is a small crop of a much larger experiment. Love this. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-62927406752530618532021-07-10T03:00:00.001-04:002021-07-10T03:00:00.226-04:00Moonrise, Marsh<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmw5h_tWiDkBepp5IiYEBWOFmQtte401vqtMRcfUkePW9_Dk4kz1Dqpmbe5NfgYN8V1YpRtSiLR0DXZEnpNAPzThFqeIIjd1tGmyjyjQ19DGf5L-pE9_mWKsdkHImW0YaT2rjmvVMW5ruO/s1000/edmundson-moonrise+marsh-9x12-1011-72+1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="712" data-original-width="1000" height="456" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmw5h_tWiDkBepp5IiYEBWOFmQtte401vqtMRcfUkePW9_Dk4kz1Dqpmbe5NfgYN8V1YpRtSiLR0DXZEnpNAPzThFqeIIjd1tGmyjyjQ19DGf5L-pE9_mWKsdkHImW0YaT2rjmvVMW5ruO/w640-h456/edmundson-moonrise+marsh-9x12-1011-72+1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, 'Moonrise, Marsh', watercolor, 9 x 12 inches. Framed, $300.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I've been studying a lot of minimalist landscape artists. I find myself asking just how much can you edit down a landscape to get your point across? </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">It's a good question. An interesting question. The kind that you can explore for a long time and come up with several different answers. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I like the idea of editing way down because I need to learn how to not fuss and overwork things. There's a place for fussing, and most of the time I live there. It's time to learn how to do things a different way. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Watch for more pieces like this one to come. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-18416242558719643312021-07-03T03:30:00.001-04:002021-07-03T03:30:00.214-04:00Bean Fields, Tulip<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAXxLd38KadCyIdlc-c8Y_-Y-3SoGSTx-kLysmpbu_iGzPGXANYPCpQJRUzErC3z0s6AZpoxoiHQsi9sj8IsbLHzSCQNAkxM6RbT3mAM0pOYdCUmuVYG5Rj_K2EGDsU-nO0hLzZMGFQGcu/s1000/edmundson-bean+fields+tulip-8x11-960-72px-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="712" data-original-width="1000" height="456" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAXxLd38KadCyIdlc-c8Y_-Y-3SoGSTx-kLysmpbu_iGzPGXANYPCpQJRUzErC3z0s6AZpoxoiHQsi9sj8IsbLHzSCQNAkxM6RbT3mAM0pOYdCUmuVYG5Rj_K2EGDsU-nO0hLzZMGFQGcu/w640-h456/edmundson-bean+fields+tulip-8x11-960-72px-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> ©Robin Edmundson, 'Bean Fields. Tulip Indiana, Fall', watercolor, 8 x 11 inches. Framed $300</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I've got my eye on this scene for a larger version. I love the light here. It's a beautiful piece of property that shines in every season. </div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-54161820830716253772021-06-26T03:30:00.000-04:002021-06-26T03:30:00.224-04:00Grey Sky, Grey Barn<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt3q-7fvzylggTviSU-R1PGIS1SCJZyU6I7hipH9KWqd7gXjFZUoIVEWFVdVkAOjsHPaXf6oKhZBTKKwBehKT13pdgPPBt2sWTebjQtR4dHtVolN_9Lg1BNyWJoObeskmAjYerihNszYF8/s1000/edmundson-grey+barn+grey+sky+954+16x20+-+72-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="1000" height="512" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt3q-7fvzylggTviSU-R1PGIS1SCJZyU6I7hipH9KWqd7gXjFZUoIVEWFVdVkAOjsHPaXf6oKhZBTKKwBehKT13pdgPPBt2sWTebjQtR4dHtVolN_9Lg1BNyWJoObeskmAjYerihNszYF8/w640-h512/edmundson-grey+barn+grey+sky+954+16x20+-+72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, 'Grey Barn, Grey Sky', watercolor, 16 x 20 inches. Framed $575.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">The open prairie landscape seems like it goes on forever under a sky that goes on forever. I had a friend from Nebraska in grad school who said he loved going home. He'd get out of the car, take that first big deep breath and feel himself expand to fill the landscape. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">What a beautiful feeling.</div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-38663242292295323802021-06-19T03:30:00.004-04:002021-06-19T03:30:00.221-04:00Summer<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj57r_0z9tibsqmsmv5jDXzzO9pbZn18HDPKe96jI3RpxGSEVJdryIKuNFmA9kF_XEBxzBJZIq7rLfpcYN85TP4xElcIICFuY98k0jkqMNY-hVy5s5FVuoJCcqnKKCvabjjkD2sBbu1B3V9/s1000/edmundson-sunrise+wildflowers-+9x12-1010-72+1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="685" data-original-width="1000" height="438" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj57r_0z9tibsqmsmv5jDXzzO9pbZn18HDPKe96jI3RpxGSEVJdryIKuNFmA9kF_XEBxzBJZIq7rLfpcYN85TP4xElcIICFuY98k0jkqMNY-hVy5s5FVuoJCcqnKKCvabjjkD2sBbu1B3V9/w640-h438/edmundson-sunrise+wildflowers-+9x12-1010-72+1000.jpg" title="Morning Wildflowers" width="640" /></a></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-align: center; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">© Robin Edmundson, 'Morning Wildflowers', watercolor, 9 x 12 inches. Framed, $300. </div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-align: center; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;"><br /></div><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">It’s summer. It’s hot. It’s noisy. I love it.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">I’m not going lie, all these cicadas have been enormously entertaining, but I won’t be sorry to see them go. Every 17 years is plenty often enough. [This is my 4th time experiencing Brood X. It’s never dull.]</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">To beat the heat and the noise, I’ve been walking early in the morning, when things are cooler, a bit quieter and the morning mist is blue in the shade and orange in the rising sun. Even the neighbor’s cows are orange on those mornings.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">So many wonderful things to see on my walks this time of year. The abundance of food has made the turkeys brave and I’ve actually met one on the road a couple of times. There are a few rabbits that venture out onto the road in the mornings and I’ve figured out how to behave so that they’ll let me walk right by them. I’ve chatted with turtles and salamanders and a few snakes.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">I also happened to be standing in the right place one morning to see where a pileated woodpecker’s nest was and it’s been exciting waiting for the chicks to be big enough to venture out. There is a squirrel that lives in the next tree over and I was surprised and delighted to find out that grumpy neighbors are not just a human experience. I’m glad I don’t live next to that squirrel.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">The gardens are looking lovely. My asparagus is almost finished, my peas are producing like crazy, I have baby tomatoes on some of my plants and my beans are getting taller by the minute. I love this time of year.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">Wishing you lovely neighbors and an abundance of magical moments.</p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-52851651294034063322021-06-05T03:30:00.002-04:002021-06-13T16:48:58.592-04:00Blue & Purple flowers<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzHlwa2PFHoF4YKEJbHrMT83lahXRGxZYUAeQyhyoh-fA3ZdKv4dVJ1PqGJ0B6-S8OsthJtrdKMzY8b85GnkFb9DcdQyB-Z07mWdEUzZCqkIetBMjToDeifkTe9NsrZCBi1G3fItVHi3m5/s1000/edmundson-bluepurple+floral-959-9x12-72-1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="756" data-original-width="1000" height="484" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzHlwa2PFHoF4YKEJbHrMT83lahXRGxZYUAeQyhyoh-fA3ZdKv4dVJ1PqGJ0B6-S8OsthJtrdKMzY8b85GnkFb9DcdQyB-Z07mWdEUzZCqkIetBMjToDeifkTe9NsrZCBi1G3fItVHi3m5/w640-h484/edmundson-bluepurple+floral-959-9x12-72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, 'Blue & Purple Flowers' 959, watercolor, 9 x 12 inches. Framed $300.</div><br /><p></p><p><br /></p><p>I can't wait for summer flowers in the garden. Can't. Wait.</p><p>The spring irises came and went and the roses are almost done. I've got phlox and penstemon. The veronica has just started and there are big buds on the echinacea and snapdragons. I can feel them calling me to get ready.</p><p>What are your favorite flowers? </p><p><br /></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-8911984572382656422021-05-29T03:30:00.003-04:002021-05-29T03:30:00.233-04:00Morning Mist<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiae01_pwXp3zE1PaVnMQHH-NxaC_ZmaKxt4ZTYy88M2DXOmeFvcmQ0fMNcz0V8iJ3GCekQCZWeMGB7yxa34TOIl-tlTWiigMEpBl5T5gdQ9ove7hKORLFAGbM84yoh0fBVLB3Y1vDqcE64/s1000/edmundson-misty+sunrise-9x12-1003-72-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="750" data-original-width="1000" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiae01_pwXp3zE1PaVnMQHH-NxaC_ZmaKxt4ZTYy88M2DXOmeFvcmQ0fMNcz0V8iJ3GCekQCZWeMGB7yxa34TOIl-tlTWiigMEpBl5T5gdQ9ove7hKORLFAGbM84yoh0fBVLB3Y1vDqcE64/w640-h480/edmundson-misty+sunrise-9x12-1003-72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> ©Robin Edmundson, 'Morning Mist on the Water', watercolor 9 x 12 inches. $300, framed</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I've been studying the art of <a href="https://www.google.com/search?q=richard+mayhew&oq=richard+mayhew&aqs=chrome..69i57j46j0j46j0l4j46j0.2783j0j7&sourceid=chrome&ie=UTF-8" target="_blank">Richard Mayhew</a> and <a href="https://www.google.com/search?q=donald+holden+watercolors&ei=0vSeYMz4B5mqtQaBzZT4Bg&oq=Donald+Holden&gs_lcp=Cgdnd3Mtd2l6EAEYBDIFCC4QkwIyAggAMgIILjIGCAAQFhAeMgYIABAWEB4yBggAEBYQHjIICAAQFhAKEB4yBggAEBYQHjoHCC4QQxCTAjoECAAQQzoECC4QQzoICC4QxwEQowI6CAguEJECEJMCOgUILhCRAjoKCC4QxwEQrwEQQzoFCAAQkQI6BQgAEMkDSgUIOBIBMVDbhgJY3JcCYJC8AmgAcAB4AIAB4QGIAeAPkgEGMC4xMy4xmAEAoAEBqgEHZ3dzLXdpesABAQ&sclient=gws-wiz" target="_blank">Donald Holden</a>. They both had a gift for seeing the essence of the landscape and the discipline to leave out anything that was unnecessary. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">This is something that I'm working on. It's extraordinarily rewarding, but I confess that it is *hard* for me not to fuss and fiddle. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I've heard people say about some of that type of work that, 'Anyone could do that!', because it looks so simple, so easy. Doing a few simple layers, might look 'easy' [it's not], but I've realized that what is really hard is the stopping, the *not doing more*. Not anyone could stop at that. That's where the discipline lies.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I was so in love the with the first wash here that I knew it was a perfect chance to practice. I looked at that first layer for days until just the right strategy surfaced and I gently proceeded. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Still, I fussed. I think it could have been simplified further. </div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-81060470629375050082021-05-22T03:00:00.001-04:002021-05-22T03:00:00.231-04:00Red Barn, Last Big Snow<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5C7X8fD60Bk2C8xwE8ebEPRM9mxL4Z3cgLASOUX0PlSB9FwVvnL8PnTHpI1azF2Mn6zKtxfyaPT_fQU5nu-LPe_3j9AkbVjK7Jyo7MvkjeNMpoo10ff-NE3IOQKfA9sVj4bjkWv89_XTI/s1000/edmundson-red+barn%252C+yellow+grass%252C+blue+snow-+958-9x12-72-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="747" data-original-width="1000" height="478" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5C7X8fD60Bk2C8xwE8ebEPRM9mxL4Z3cgLASOUX0PlSB9FwVvnL8PnTHpI1azF2Mn6zKtxfyaPT_fQU5nu-LPe_3j9AkbVjK7Jyo7MvkjeNMpoo10ff-NE3IOQKfA9sVj4bjkWv89_XTI/w640-h478/edmundson-red+barn%252C+yellow+grass%252C+blue+snow-+958-9x12-72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> © Robin Edmundson, 'Red Barn, Last Big Snow', watercolor, 9 x 12 inches. Framed $300.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">After that last big snow we had in February, Eric grabbed a pic of this red barn, gold grass and blue snow shadows. </div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-33675173968417802562021-05-16T03:30:00.001-04:002021-05-16T03:30:00.227-04:00Simple Images in whose presence your heart first opened.<p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibUIOZATmG7WiIoszL3HTchpSsdvJrDIEEqTzC2xN5LwJ83eNA0n1pVRNc8h_VztCGrJIGNSTp6TXIEywBGz0ePOaqG_7HPX2VPvsDH1LVk8SR7ir8yIV1cEU2aaTodoj_DIh5Hl8aXV2z/s1000/edmundson-Place+to+rest-991-24x18-72ppix1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="743" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibUIOZATmG7WiIoszL3HTchpSsdvJrDIEEqTzC2xN5LwJ83eNA0n1pVRNc8h_VztCGrJIGNSTp6TXIEywBGz0ePOaqG_7HPX2VPvsDH1LVk8SR7ir8yIV1cEU2aaTodoj_DIh5Hl8aXV2z/w476-h640/edmundson-Place+to+rest-991-24x18-72ppix1000.jpg" width="476" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Place to Rest', watercolor, 24 x 18 inches. </div><div style="text-align: center;">$750, framed.</div><p><br /></p><p>‘Synchronicity’ is that series of events that brings something to your focus again and again in a way that feels more than coincidental. I love it when synchronicity happens.</p><p>Over and over again, in the past year I’ve seen this quote from <a href="https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Albert_Camus" tabindex="-1">Albert Camus</a>, the French philosopher. </p><p><em><strong>‘A man’s work is nothing but this slow trek to rediscover, through the detours of art, those two or three great and simple images in whose presence his heart first opened.’</strong></em></p><p>This resonates so deeply with me. I think most of my life I’ve been seeking to rediscover those things that first opened my heart - and most of those moments involved the breathtaking beauty of everyday landscapes.</p><p>In my creative journey as a painter, I’ve often wondered why I was drawn to such seemingly insignificant items in the landscape: haybales, a tree, a mailbox. </p><p>It’s because in each painting, I rediscover a deep emotional connection to the seasons, the clouds, the woods, and the everyday sacred things that make up my life. Each time I pick up a brush, I honor those things in whose presence my heart first opened.</p><p>It’s no accident that this quote keeps popping up in my life at the same time I‘ve been wondering whether I will ever figure out a way to feel at home with the whole creative process of painting. I’m learning to replace some old and ugly ways of thinking with some healthier ones and I think that Camus’ insight is a good place to rest for a while. </p><p>There is healing power in painting those things in whose presence my heart first opened and I trust that, in time, I will discover - or rediscover - the joy of the whole process.</p><p>Wishing you a rediscovery of the things in whose presence your own heart first opened. </p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-71053117745410455392021-05-08T03:00:00.001-04:002021-05-08T03:00:00.224-04:00Cherry Tree, Last Light<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4gsrIh62toa5o5w5gIVc7lIp3_qWgeYBhf5vutgbePF2mhfJWLrfKJKxzAlmJ3reaw0MK3v2rmk18hq7Db0rYNHfVqlVJia0BYMbO3jD_K7LCDEKgExq5JAk_d4KpDMnARWL5pDvgLjj8/s1000/edmundson-pink+tree+last+light-956-9x12-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="707" data-original-width="1000" height="452" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4gsrIh62toa5o5w5gIVc7lIp3_qWgeYBhf5vutgbePF2mhfJWLrfKJKxzAlmJ3reaw0MK3v2rmk18hq7Db0rYNHfVqlVJia0BYMbO3jD_K7LCDEKgExq5JAk_d4KpDMnARWL5pDvgLjj8/w640-h452/edmundson-pink+tree+last+light-956-9x12-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Cherry Tree, Last Light', watercolor, 9 x 12 inches. Framed, $300</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">This time of year, there a space in the trees on the south that the evening sun shines through and spotlights that one little tree. Enchanting. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-30663325364721906392021-04-24T03:30:00.001-04:002021-04-24T03:30:00.242-04:00Pink Poppies<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy0M3uy9VYm2rPAhG0ITICx3zUsJpzFQwFB_KrRXmrZ-gX58LpCm3HnGByal7SiK3VyiAe_yf3nud0h6LDRbC5expBaa4OmroO6W0rW9tj5xeRWIgsNMrR9EMUUn8kRHHa77dSvZkz3OVW/s1322/edmundson-pink+poppies-951-9x12-72-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1322" data-original-width="1000" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy0M3uy9VYm2rPAhG0ITICx3zUsJpzFQwFB_KrRXmrZ-gX58LpCm3HnGByal7SiK3VyiAe_yf3nud0h6LDRbC5expBaa4OmroO6W0rW9tj5xeRWIgsNMrR9EMUUn8kRHHa77dSvZkz3OVW/w485-h640/edmundson-pink+poppies-951-9x12-72-1000.jpg" width="485" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Pink Poppies' 951, watercolor, 12 x 9 inches. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Framed $300</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">'Negative painting' is the technique of painting around something to show its shape. We do this a lot in watercolor, since we can't paint light on top of dark. We have to paint the dark around the light shape to indicate a light object. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">It takes some practice thinking about things differently, but the effects are outstanding and the process is fun, once you get the hang of it. </div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-83300963691370147362021-04-11T11:32:00.001-04:002021-04-11T11:34:24.650-04:00Apples & Scale<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrMzxAAKsD-7lGDVnhi3rYw8J0JTWkKp0tj2CtaKeZUxDDqXYpTBNKMq1GkDqpZwX46L1_NjmxgIify9nJv1azeyQswQTImr5J0xgRtesqejEkmfd__JcA__Of0WlP6e0kYLlu8rpwtRnd/s1000/edmundson-weighing+apples+darker-72+1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="746" data-original-width="1000" height="478" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrMzxAAKsD-7lGDVnhi3rYw8J0JTWkKp0tj2CtaKeZUxDDqXYpTBNKMq1GkDqpZwX46L1_NjmxgIify9nJv1azeyQswQTImr5J0xgRtesqejEkmfd__JcA__Of0WlP6e0kYLlu8rpwtRnd/w640-h478/edmundson-weighing+apples+darker-72+1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> ©Robin Edmundson, 'Apples & Scale', watercolor, 9x12 inches.</div><p></p><p><br /></p><p>I've discovered how much fun a still life can be. I love this crop where you have a sense of what the scene is, but the focus is just that one red apple in front. </p><p>I took some heat for that from a few people in my critique group, but I stand by the decision. You don't have to show everything. </p><p>Sometimes a poem is just as powerful as a novel.</p><p><br /></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-57706767721243411922021-02-28T03:00:00.017-05:002021-02-28T03:00:00.276-05:00Beehunter Creek Series - Failing Faster<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKczsB516_ZsXekXB8vP8F9ggAlfxdH8o667Ic4ODuyjfq0Gw8dMbvuiRuKY9FDE9MUVVi7Th5IukxLjceDFYtRINn73-Vo54WY219tPZmlBPuqi_OkDzpq0HQebqejVS9cqf6n6FMw5st/s1000/edmundson+-+bee+hunter+creek+gold+back+949+-+72+1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="733" data-original-width="1000" height="470" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKczsB516_ZsXekXB8vP8F9ggAlfxdH8o667Ic4ODuyjfq0Gw8dMbvuiRuKY9FDE9MUVVi7Th5IukxLjceDFYtRINn73-Vo54WY219tPZmlBPuqi_OkDzpq0HQebqejVS9cqf6n6FMw5st/w640-h470/edmundson+-+bee+hunter+creek+gold+back+949+-+72+1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, 'Beehunter Creek, gold field 949, watercolor, 9 x 12 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Framed $300. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">In my day job, we’ve been working on some big projects lately. Learning new things, new platforms, new ways of thinking about things - at the very same time that these same platforms are ‘updating & upgrading’, which means that just as we learn how to do something, it changes. At one point we launched a project and it just wouldn’t work. It was a bit discouraging, but our team has a great mindset and at our next meeting we spent some time talking about the notion of ‘failing faster’.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">This is the idea that the object of the game is to blaze new territory, build skills and go where we have never gone before. We remind ourselves that new stuff is…new. There are no crystal balls, you just have to wade in and figure it out. The more you do that, the faster you figure things out and reach your goal. It takes time, effort, and a tolerance for failure and frustration.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">This made me think of Thomas Edison’s approach to his own work. You’ve probably heard of his ‘Ten thousand things’ quote. <a href="https://quoteinvestigator.com/2012/07/31/edison-lot-results/" style="color: #476584; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">I found the real story HERE.</a></p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;"><em>‘… in 1910 in a comprehensive two volume biography called “Edison: His Life and Inventions”. The anecdote was told by a long-time associate of Edison’s named Walter S. Mallory. Edison and his researchers had been working on the development of a nickel-iron battery for more than five months when Mallory visited Edison in his laboratory.</em></p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;"><em>‘I found him at a bench about three feet wide and twelve to fifteen feet long, on which there were hundreds of little test cells that had been made up by his corps of chemists and experimenters. He was seated at this bench testing, figuring, and planning. I then learned that he had thus made over nine thousand experiments in trying to devise this new type of storage battery, but had not produced a single thing that promised to solve the question. In view of this immense amount of thought and labor, my sympathy got the better of my judgment, and I said: <strong>‘Isn’t it a shame that with the tremendous amount of work you have done you haven’t been able to get any results?’ </strong>Edison turned on me like a flash, and with a smile replied<strong>: ‘Results! Why, man, I have gotten a lot of results! I know several thousand things that won’t work.’’</strong></em></p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;"><em>In 1921 Thomas Edison was interviewed by B. C. Forbes for American Magazine. Edison described an incident that matched the anecdote presented by Mallory although he did not provide a precise dialog [BFTE]:</em></p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;"><em>‘I never allow myself to become discouraged under any circumstances. I recall that after we had conducted thousands of experiments on a certain project without solving the problem, one of my associates, after we had conducted the crowning experiment and it had proved a failure, expressed discouragement and disgust over our having failed ‘to find out anything.’ I cheerily assured him that we had learned something. For we had learned for a certainty that the thing couldn’t be done that way, and that we would have to try some other way. <strong>We sometimes learn a lot from our failures if we have put into the effort the best thought and work we are capable of.’</strong></em></p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">I love that last line.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">It’s true for art as well. This is why we work in series - to explore an idea by putting into the effort the best thought and work we are capable of.</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">Recently, I’ve been working on a series of paintings of Beehunter Creek. [<a href="https://rurification.blogspot.com/2021/02/beehunter-creek-series.html" style="color: #476584; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">You can see some of the early versions here.</a>] For each study, I have a question: What happens if I use this brush? What happens if I use these colors? What if I reverse that? What if all I do is pay attention to the edges? What if I start this way or that way?…</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">It means that I end up with stack of things that didn’t work, but slowly, slowly I collect the things that did work and if I keep going, then some day all those things will click into place and a higher and higher percentage of the studies I do will turn out well - precisely because I will already know what doesn’t work and I’ll be able to focus on what does. [The painting above is the 5th study I did of the Beehunter Creek scene. I’ll continue to explore it - larger, brighter, looser, etc.]</p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;"><b>I’d love to know the things that you’ve been working on, that you have stuck with until you know the things that won’t work and the things that will. <a href="mailto:robin@robinedmundson.com" style="color: #476584; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">Drop me a line and tell me about it.</a></b></p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p><p style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px 0px 24px; padding: 0px; text-size-adjust: 100%; word-break: break-word;">Here's another of the studies I did in this series. </p></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCecqnonNxk1Wj4WdqVQlXPwTSUEbRD8ZfF0A0t-rEAo6GVpEgbh4ttTHUyLwLq7X16yDeY7SstdqCR2MZ1zTVQpPIxrdkyeL4Yke7ipXZQOB3Fu-q1ugUccks_SvTUEfqWvMbBlY5nHZO/s1000/edmundson-beehunter+creek+blue+back+948+-72+1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="774" data-original-width="1000" height="496" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCecqnonNxk1Wj4WdqVQlXPwTSUEbRD8ZfF0A0t-rEAo6GVpEgbh4ttTHUyLwLq7X16yDeY7SstdqCR2MZ1zTVQpPIxrdkyeL4Yke7ipXZQOB3Fu-q1ugUccks_SvTUEfqWvMbBlY5nHZO/w640-h496/edmundson-beehunter+creek+blue+back+948+-72+1000.jpg" width="640" /></a><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">© Robin Edmundson, 'Beehunter Creek, 948', watercolor, 16 x 20 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Framed, $575</div></div>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-73852984551479506292021-02-17T12:45:00.000-05:002021-02-17T12:45:19.753-05:00Beehunter Creek Series<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPleyqkcN5M66tWRmGo1ic0ocZhHZo_QvixoKoO4Cr4vkPVWbprFTsa8FqcOPDgTboieu1aIK_vpgXvFMhB6EQ_EoGv6RyH9RV6Av0ExXCFoXlfmxRfe-GwO2aVFF1Y_9Ch_h3P0cKxZv9/s1000/edmundson-bee+hunter+creek+purple-72-1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="792" data-original-width="1000" height="506" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPleyqkcN5M66tWRmGo1ic0ocZhHZo_QvixoKoO4Cr4vkPVWbprFTsa8FqcOPDgTboieu1aIK_vpgXvFMhB6EQ_EoGv6RyH9RV6Av0ExXCFoXlfmxRfe-GwO2aVFF1Y_9Ch_h3P0cKxZv9/w640-h506/edmundson-bee+hunter+creek+purple-72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> ©Robin Edmundson, 'Beehunter Creek, purple', watercolor, 16 x 20 inches. $475, unframed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I'm doing a thing this year where I work from one reference photo and spend the year painting it so at the end of the year I have several versions and can let myself experiment in all the ways. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">The reference photo was taken last March on a cloudy day. Mostly beige, but I love the lines. It's a good photo to work from. I want to emphasize here that the point is *not* to copy the photo, but to use it as a jumping off point. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">This means that I'll leave things out, simplify, go crazy with color, experiment, paint different sizes, etc, and if I drift away from the literal, that's ok - great, even! [In the ref photo, there was a large tree branch coming in from the left. I left it out completely.]</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsGiq9kkbnT0KuiAeCuZ77ssRAKvmdzfypaqM0aGtVRTAwhAhzlnsCpbKrznN7zeQwdBHe-JSOocHqQctzxlW_cPCbJheRXPV3V-hgPOgyRF-euUh8PtvMZR_lv_dAcKoEfLc1R4vTJPBS/s1000/edmundson-bee+hunter+creek+857+-72-1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="678" data-original-width="1000" height="434" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsGiq9kkbnT0KuiAeCuZ77ssRAKvmdzfypaqM0aGtVRTAwhAhzlnsCpbKrznN7zeQwdBHe-JSOocHqQctzxlW_cPCbJheRXPV3V-hgPOgyRF-euUh8PtvMZR_lv_dAcKoEfLc1R4vTJPBS/w640-h434/edmundson-bee+hunter+creek+857+-72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Beehunter Creek - 856', watercolor 8 x 10 inches. $190, unframed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDl0VdG1VQbbuaYfUQjXtbV96fBacgACJMYFuy71T9sQTQbuYiqwDnDpY19tBSh5HIE7Kdwv0nPDxjohc6mNhiulVD46jLse2aZJfWBAza-HuKJfz1tGgIqrKmr6drv2UYBvuMK8WwXQZu/s1866/edmundson+-+2020+Aug+27+beehunter+creek.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1308" data-original-width="1866" height="280" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDl0VdG1VQbbuaYfUQjXtbV96fBacgACJMYFuy71T9sQTQbuYiqwDnDpY19tBSh5HIE7Kdwv0nPDxjohc6mNhiulVD46jLse2aZJfWBAza-HuKJfz1tGgIqrKmr6drv2UYBvuMK8WwXQZu/w400-h280/edmundson+-+2020+Aug+27+beehunter+creek.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Beehunter Creek', pencil study, 4 x 6 inches. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I have a couple more paintings of this scene already in the works and I'll post them as they're done. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-63176508409492917052021-02-07T03:30:00.002-05:002021-02-07T03:30:01.227-05:00Color - Big Color<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYrB2H7tdGjisC_kMElxKQxLuOVpR1YsUnYG2fieYUy-jsHAlFK4rt5v2hQXFrjkL_DgHfek-xY9RPAMH8OJ-bwLOrUknuN2kC3KmAQ1-XUJTWZR_pcNV6oqLRwq_ekkSm_rhA_yHd0P5c/s1000/edmundson-dk+red+tree-72-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="783" data-original-width="1000" height="502" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYrB2H7tdGjisC_kMElxKQxLuOVpR1YsUnYG2fieYUy-jsHAlFK4rt5v2hQXFrjkL_DgHfek-xY9RPAMH8OJ-bwLOrUknuN2kC3KmAQ1-XUJTWZR_pcNV6oqLRwq_ekkSm_rhA_yHd0P5c/w640-h502/edmundson-dk+red+tree-72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> ©Robin Edmundson, 'Dark Red Tree', watercolor, 16 x 20 inches. $475, unframed. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><i><span style="font-size: x-small;">[Affiliate links below]</span></i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I discovered the art of <a href="https://amzn.to/39VgYcS" target="_blank">Richard Mayhew</a> recently. It was one of those totally serendipitous things where something caught my eye and then I did a little research and quickly found myself falling down a rabbit hole of brilliant color and landscapes that break all the rules. 'Transcendence' is open in my studio all the time now. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">It dovetailed nicely into the study of <a href="https://amzn.to/3ogt6u9" target="_blank">Wolf Kahn's work</a> which I'm doing now, too. I love reading what he has to say about his work and his process. He's another rule breaker, in love with color. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">As I was playing with the ideas they presented, I realized that for me the trick will be how to think about the light first, then let loose with the color. I have a lot of work to do. I worked on this piece for a couple of weeks, a bit here, a bit there, a lot there. I left it up in the studio for a while, not really knowing what to do with it. Then Claire came in and said, 'I love it. It's done.' </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I'll be playing with these ideas more. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-90937337788708376752021-01-31T03:30:00.001-05:002021-01-31T03:30:00.682-05:00Winter Woods<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-nB0MnTRG9EeMDoX6SavOJJzjDlwavwc0BJ8KbJuDUomA8ef3F5xtdmQ8MNdqOTjkgD1zhIOTjWM3WG9OiSNQwUKmr9VHj3TeVvYbFH9lSyOs0YLT7ftmS88CzpPw0TJfvFINfCEP2lQz/s1000/edmundson-winter+woods-72-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="648" data-original-width="1000" height="414" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-nB0MnTRG9EeMDoX6SavOJJzjDlwavwc0BJ8KbJuDUomA8ef3F5xtdmQ8MNdqOTjkgD1zhIOTjWM3WG9OiSNQwUKmr9VHj3TeVvYbFH9lSyOs0YLT7ftmS88CzpPw0TJfvFINfCEP2lQz/w640-h414/edmundson-winter+woods-72-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> ©Robin Edmundson, 'Winter Woods', watercolor, 8 x 11.5 inches. $225, unframed. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I have the tremendous pleasure of working with <a href="http://www.angelafehr.com" target="_blank">Angela Fehr</a> as her director of operations and part of my job is to spend time in her <a href="http://www.learn.angelafehr.com/p/heart-led-artist-community" target="_blank">online community</a>. The membership focus is to become heart-led in your creative practice; to work on mindset as much as technique; and to learn to enjoy the whole creative process in a way that allows you to become your own favorite artist. It is truly a joy to spend time there every day. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Last month, one of the lovely members of our online community posted a reference photo and told everyone to paint it their way. [Thank you, Deborah Ropp!] The painting above is my version - leaning more toward a southern Indiana woods, than a northern woods. [Yeah, it's what I know.] </div><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-90661020258510906932021-01-24T14:56:00.000-05:002021-01-24T14:57:28.613-05:00Deep Woods, Sacred Ground<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi9-ARiWbeHk5NaNYT7-ZXhomu73LchmL6wPK0nW5Iie-yTZo5SkhuxnEsaSkaKSkggxG-jh3bwF1NBAsP7zbxZBzGFl1IYGk0r36NrnXMnIgVbOVMmOja0nAcBtjAj36M4XAdAuuJG3og/s1000/edmundson-two+trees+deep+woods+-1000.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="739" data-original-width="1000" height="472" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhi9-ARiWbeHk5NaNYT7-ZXhomu73LchmL6wPK0nW5Iie-yTZo5SkhuxnEsaSkaKSkggxG-jh3bwF1NBAsP7zbxZBzGFl1IYGk0r36NrnXMnIgVbOVMmOja0nAcBtjAj36M4XAdAuuJG3og/w640-h472/edmundson-two+trees+deep+woods+-1000.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Two Trees, Deep Woods', watercolor, 18 x 24 inches. $650, unframed.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-size: medium;">Someone asked me recently what my personal symbols are. Those things that show up in many areas of life - the way some people have rainbows, or butterflies show up everywhere. I was mystified for a while. I don’t really collect things like that. </span><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />And then one day I looked around the studio. Trees. A forest of them on my walls. Big ones. Little ones. Trees in all the seasons. </span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />Trees are a potent symbol for me. One of my favorite symbols is Yggdrasil, the Norse tree of life. Often it is depicted with a large beautiful crown - and an equally expansive root system. Balance. Strength [as opposed to power]. Life.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />I can see woods from every window of my house. I walk there every day. The woods are my sacred ground. I move through the woods and the woods move through me. It’s an exquisite dance of spirit. <br /><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;">It’s hardly surprising then that trees show up in my work and on my walls. </span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />I’ve been thinking about ‘sacred ground’ ever since. Mulling over what that means for me, what it means for the woods and how we approach and care for them. </span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />The woods are a temple of the spirit for me. A place of rest, of peace, of solace. The dwelling place of god. Or God. Or Goddess. Or Spirit. Or the universe. Whatever works for you. </span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />It’s a good place - the best place - this sacred ground. </span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />I hope you have a chance to find and tend your sacred ground this season.</span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"></div><p><br /></p><p></p></div>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-27607580377944234462020-12-31T03:00:00.000-05:002020-12-31T03:00:04.599-05:00Ironweed<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6IHNRZx7Q2dX22C89d1060lqZys0TX7KDGxudqOXEKg7MCZKBOELo_mvXILKFFAobTsgoOkLTY6qbAJWxU5wwovTK2cxMrBxDBd_7EyMG8Ou9L4OICGHWtOCRU3ye71WEhCQP5wrYGmnJ/s1000/edmundson-ironweed+900-+8x10-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="773" data-original-width="1000" height="423" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6IHNRZx7Q2dX22C89d1060lqZys0TX7KDGxudqOXEKg7MCZKBOELo_mvXILKFFAobTsgoOkLTY6qbAJWxU5wwovTK2cxMrBxDBd_7EyMG8Ou9L4OICGHWtOCRU3ye71WEhCQP5wrYGmnJ/w548-h423/edmundson-ironweed+900-+8x10-1000.jpg" width="548" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Ironweed', watercolor, 8 x 10 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Framed to 11 x 14 inches. $280.</div><br />I love ironweed. I could [and do] stand at the side of the road and just look at it swaying with all that pink gorgeousness in the breeze. <p></p><p>Lucky for me, the cows hate it and will eat around it, and fertilize it, thus ensuring that it proliferates with abandon. </p><p><br /></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-40148383019376924182020-12-26T03:30:00.007-05:002020-12-26T03:30:16.424-05:00Spray over the Dunes<p> I grew up in northern Indiana, not far from Lake Michigan. I spent delicious summers with my grandparents right off the lake and we walked there often. The lake was a big part of my childhood. </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD84gpjz_AU0piD5L8xzVbBYJuMLIT8t9KQbXfcJAPc5pxV697BWZUxk7jHcZOHd0_gdRIy-vVDXK_YQwId5rC0dPntt50jN8KuwfchlCCIfIFInTQWvKu12SRsLLI24QYp7yQTrNfl8vU/s1000/edmundson-salt+spray+858-10x14-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="708" data-original-width="1000" height="385" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD84gpjz_AU0piD5L8xzVbBYJuMLIT8t9KQbXfcJAPc5pxV697BWZUxk7jHcZOHd0_gdRIy-vVDXK_YQwId5rC0dPntt50jN8KuwfchlCCIfIFInTQWvKu12SRsLLI24QYp7yQTrNfl8vU/w543-h385/edmundson-salt+spray+858-10x14-1000.jpg" width="543" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Spray over the Dunes', watercolor, 10 x 14 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Framed to 16 x 20 inches. $375.</div><br /><p>On stormy days, it was impossible to tell where the sky ended and the lake began. The waves would crash into the dunes or the breakwater and spray would fly high enough to see from a safe distance away. To a little girl, all that water power was magical. I think this is where I learned to love the power of big water and weather.</p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-87723021581169358602020-12-19T03:00:00.000-05:002020-12-19T03:00:01.537-05:00Course Review - Ian Roberts' 'Brushwork & Color' Course<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSnHMj2YNsnI1OognAO3net97tRaC1z3tK_Amn7eIkzWbBYWRJvhGWoesZd6wJlStmvolIytL7-5Ehrxf7lhT8W8UmCeXKwsNstclCOdHwl3qCOJIwX4F-hO8MEYv0TEl_Gl_BsOF6C9kT/s1000/Week+8+purple+green+1000+REVISION.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br /></a></div>Earlier this month, I finished a Brushwork & Color painting class with Ian Roberts. It was transformational.<p></p><p>There were a few challenges:</p><p></p><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>Ian is an oil painter and all the demos were in oil. I am a watercolorist, not interested in working with oil.</li><li>We had a specific set of primaries to use.</li><li>I am an inveterate comparer of my work to others'. This does not go well for me. </li><li>I wanted to stay caught up despite a number of other things going on: big house projects, kids dealing with covid & college/job stresses, my own job, etc. </li></ul><div><br /></div><div>Some of my aha! moments:</div><div><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>A good Standard Operating Procedure will get you a decent painting regardless of whether you're having a bad day or a bad attitude. Follow the SOP. </li><li>Green in bright sunlight can be represented by a number of colors that aren't actually very green.</li><li>Start by thinking about the focal area; let the rest fall into place after that.</li><li>You can't ignore backgrounds.</li><li>Sometimes the 6th version is when you get it.</li><li>Value studies are very enjoyable. I don't need an excuse to do them. [I feel a series of value studies in purple coming on....]</li><li>I'm better at still life than I think I am.</li><li>It is perfectly acceptable to mix all the colors I need to get a color/effect, despite the watercolor 'rule' to never mix more than 2 or 3. </li><li>Purple vines are freaking awesome. [I already knew that.]</li><li>Evening light goes really pink.</li><li>I know my watercolor pigments well and have an excellent grounding in color theory. I can trust my choices in primaries that are appropriate for watercolor. </li><li>It is possible to paint flowers in large simple masses and have it work</li><li>Consider everyone's piece on its own merit, not on how closely it matches the ref photo. Look for the genius in their work.</li><li>Goal: Sing the song on the paper, with gusto, my way. It doesn't matter how everyone else is painting the same scene.</li></ul><div>Now that the course is over, I'm formulating my goal for the next few months. It will probably have something to do with working through my own reference photos and seeing if some of the bad ones can be salvaged. [Seriously, Ian had us working with nothing but greeeeeeen ref photos that had good bones, and showed us ways of tweaking them to make them really interesting. I am sure I can find ways to do that with my own ref photos.]</div></div><p></p><div><ul style="text-align: left;"></ul></div><p></p><div><br /></div><div>Here is some of my work from the course: </div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs2OQiqWlgxsyo5McSBxJE4PdtSMoXSrGnHOqU_6oK1CpUh33MbhjzipIGkkUNFmLQYjCJFe5zNYGizC5pNMKNNwiPW1xp3xkVuFpUkB2ReTZ8aYZdDYjlkDHYyayxyyR7vF4RTuNDvtTb/s800/week+3+road+left.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="488" data-original-width="800" height="244" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjs2OQiqWlgxsyo5McSBxJE4PdtSMoXSrGnHOqU_6oK1CpUh33MbhjzipIGkkUNFmLQYjCJFe5zNYGizC5pNMKNNwiPW1xp3xkVuFpUkB2ReTZ8aYZdDYjlkDHYyayxyyR7vF4RTuNDvtTb/w400-h244/week+3+road+left.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Value Study</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqyKdPwVU7rOvCJIWEn03-MgRJOaL70dHeKAQlrMhd_4e6HzzFnPd688iFd-_jug-TIL1HZWtc91GBJm1nQ5PjOh5CtMesTAC6hUq0Iw65mMY3iw2LSolGoj5R63z-Li6gE9UL7UaHpwtg/s710/Week+6+still+life+cropped.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="551" data-original-width="710" height="310" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqyKdPwVU7rOvCJIWEn03-MgRJOaL70dHeKAQlrMhd_4e6HzzFnPd688iFd-_jug-TIL1HZWtc91GBJm1nQ5PjOh5CtMesTAC6hUq0Iw65mMY3iw2LSolGoj5R63z-Li6gE9UL7UaHpwtg/w400-h310/Week+6+still+life+cropped.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Muting Color: Still Life with Squash</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDOeadz8umKDAEtBrRnF9irFjS8fgIrFm0Ekg0eKisl6mmI2cnoyQ8Hi2Ov6oCnkUZvbM_8NsP0eVs3POVx4s1TxjsyqAN8BJjT1PbDzlYE4XngP9LnySVJdctUaB7d9A-C6-iOB9Z6VN-/s2048/week+7+field+of+flowers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1648" data-original-width="2048" height="323" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDOeadz8umKDAEtBrRnF9irFjS8fgIrFm0Ekg0eKisl6mmI2cnoyQ8Hi2Ov6oCnkUZvbM_8NsP0eVs3POVx4s1TxjsyqAN8BJjT1PbDzlYE4XngP9LnySVJdctUaB7d9A-C6-iOB9Z6VN-/w400-h323/week+7+field+of+flowers.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Muting Color Exercise 2</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiamZnUJfGTCAyTKB0qigbxXfmjawpTXE1QK2Y6fRtam7iA38m4ERfDZWFNUNxnW7aIkBEp8IFqKzrJf6zNmKHHcv6nIw7RJ1tDlgaVPdJxMXshLfPNalFnFGnzOe_TA60cFVkyYX07z6Ue/s1000/Week+8+purple+green+1000+REVISION.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="1000" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiamZnUJfGTCAyTKB0qigbxXfmjawpTXE1QK2Y6fRtam7iA38m4ERfDZWFNUNxnW7aIkBEp8IFqKzrJf6zNmKHHcv6nIw7RJ1tDlgaVPdJxMXshLfPNalFnFGnzOe_TA60cFVkyYX07z6Ue/w400-h320/Week+8+purple+green+1000+REVISION.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Limited Palette: Purple/Blue instead of greens.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSuyHudR9h5dItT9c60i2LCX1fUDYhYmbS6SYrIq0D89OBkLSkiSGJz7rWOyBalVJucZyTkPLVPEW-fH3ffREyOaw-fj2mKVQUeO_zINJEkfHjTKDFWj42VNYVsKN90_vEwfR6W4SvtgBI/s1000/week+9+road+up+color+1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="783" data-original-width="1000" height="314" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSuyHudR9h5dItT9c60i2LCX1fUDYhYmbS6SYrIq0D89OBkLSkiSGJz7rWOyBalVJucZyTkPLVPEW-fH3ffREyOaw-fj2mKVQUeO_zINJEkfHjTKDFWj42VNYVsKN90_vEwfR6W4SvtgBI/w400-h314/week+9+road+up+color+1000.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Painting Light 1</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="992" data-original-width="1000" height="398" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXaFQjc4X8kg2Ryr-aeerSz410eE9cPMx3jU88JhMli74Tj1KpkGMp6-ikkFNUMX3jFhCwxA5_dWBhGEiyKNLC4_UDa1DPBiptq0e7FxeRQvgiFqpCJaH3-myk5K0tnh96KmIvIQn7d4lf/w400-h398/week+10+poppies+%25232+-+1000.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Poppy Field</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz27zITo8lvg_0ZLA8GXBuPmgHHsF9Ccmy9mcn6s77RuDtwS-gv7me1zAD9uEVS16O-NhUiWN7WxZHtYS2WW8t9UOevN7RJYknR1TSrLPYt23xA6GK8CIRcxpTBbSiUK-kICsFlEMzHtDT/s1000/Week+10+daisies+-1000.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="899" data-original-width="1000" height="360" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgz27zITo8lvg_0ZLA8GXBuPmgHHsF9Ccmy9mcn6s77RuDtwS-gv7me1zAD9uEVS16O-NhUiWN7WxZHtYS2WW8t9UOevN7RJYknR1TSrLPYt23xA6GK8CIRcxpTBbSiUK-kICsFlEMzHtDT/w400-h360/Week+10+daisies+-1000.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Daisies</div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><br /><p></p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-44133961896585999072020-12-13T12:40:00.008-05:002020-12-13T12:40:59.280-05:00Sunflower & Rose<p>Confession: I'm not ready for winter. So I was happy to find these small floral paintings that I had done over the summer and never posted here. </p><p>I'm thinking you need a bit of cheer, too, right? I hope these do it for you.</p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Sy0ghejgwuYg3a_FaCvnbaFkGlhzWKMKlhnAc0CdSzSfratEegEh2IO1iezG-lg4q6_TpBPkMECZBMbmCMI8irYSWjID6QJT3SYd4qNP0uUBtjvZkcN2xTvkY6ObH9_vK7avPBY68tVq/s1000/edmundson-sunflower+812-+7x11-1000h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="641" height="481" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Sy0ghejgwuYg3a_FaCvnbaFkGlhzWKMKlhnAc0CdSzSfratEegEh2IO1iezG-lg4q6_TpBPkMECZBMbmCMI8irYSWjID6QJT3SYd4qNP0uUBtjvZkcN2xTvkY6ObH9_vK7avPBY68tVq/w308-h481/edmundson-sunflower+812-+7x11-1000h.jpg" width="308" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Sunflower', watercolor, 11 x 7 inches. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Framed to 11 x 14 inches. $280</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihuXq8mOl6cIznOTtroMLZXkxf9Rg7_UQi_9hI0AQ0E6mjOj3RTOvmXSkSU9tRC72lEhwvVgs-IHyG6LIlnr7DjGhV9UAqEveD_XmJIy8WBidtv6il_D1fk-hVO3SdewNn2Hn8DLw3KC4z/s1000/edmundson-rose+855-7x9-1000h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="759" height="411" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihuXq8mOl6cIznOTtroMLZXkxf9Rg7_UQi_9hI0AQ0E6mjOj3RTOvmXSkSU9tRC72lEhwvVgs-IHyG6LIlnr7DjGhV9UAqEveD_XmJIy8WBidtv6il_D1fk-hVO3SdewNn2Hn8DLw3KC4z/w312-h411/edmundson-rose+855-7x9-1000h.jpg" width="312" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Rose', watercolor, 7 x 5 inches. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Framed to 8x10 inches. $125</div>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3592882489289167457.post-83767641523628133402020-11-14T16:56:00.000-05:002020-11-14T16:56:07.504-05:00Explorations in Abstract Expressionism<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5LekZ5NQU0vpxoHo4AHZbkNfWOjlqZTTuIwXg6_KtVFSgQyiOQ92Wfp2lSMKIj9diLTXdFpAxTV9XYEUjtuta-hqYGJCLB960zv-oHhK7Zm7UyYk3QAXwmxayPga23YmBIhkCNlRZgwHZ/s1000/abex+pain+%25231+10+x+14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="730" data-original-width="1000" height="468" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5LekZ5NQU0vpxoHo4AHZbkNfWOjlqZTTuIwXg6_KtVFSgQyiOQ92Wfp2lSMKIj9diLTXdFpAxTV9XYEUjtuta-hqYGJCLB960zv-oHhK7Zm7UyYk3QAXwmxayPga23YmBIhkCNlRZgwHZ/w640-h468/abex+pain+%25231+10+x+14.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Abex #1', watercolor, 10 x 14 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Unframed. $250</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Some things are just hard to talk about, and that's exactly what is great about 'abstract expressionism'. It's art for the sake of expression - with no words or realism needed. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Each piece is devoid of representation - except for what the viewer brings to the experience. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I approached each of these with a personal idea/theme in mind - and I just let my intuition guide me through the process. In the end, I learned quite a bit about myself and I find these exercises extremely enlightening. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">As I've shown them to people, the reactions are quite different from what I thought I was expressing and I am delighted at how personal the experience has been for me and for each viewer. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I used each as an opportunity to explore compositions, intuition, new materials and new colors. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Here are a few more that I've done lately: </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvvwNOsNhszdcsKvgpJ0n0F8BE9lZVGrpgtCxkfyxbvxIC1UH1WdZ052F6OOz0dVF1w-ik4USmOQTKRzBivQKV_oIjZOZs0-BgA_UlDGAA_L_bOwhHk5dPI1GTCjqIDC-cdCJmIDTGplr/s1000/abex+pain+%25232+blue+gold+10+x+24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="750" data-original-width="1000" height="480" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglvvwNOsNhszdcsKvgpJ0n0F8BE9lZVGrpgtCxkfyxbvxIC1UH1WdZ052F6OOz0dVF1w-ik4USmOQTKRzBivQKV_oIjZOZs0-BgA_UlDGAA_L_bOwhHk5dPI1GTCjqIDC-cdCJmIDTGplr/w640-h480/abex+pain+%25232+blue+gold+10+x+24.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Abex #2', watercolor, 18 x 24 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Unframed. $650</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaPQA-AY-8J4BayYEl0wVAuPaMtIoUtEdyHm-l7OJjbNQiy3wJ3-g_dvrvgkDWyX_UDzrGkB3jW9-ybVBztDICEKnMTFviCewsZxFrnrxnCReB7Lgj1zi9h9GirPD0R93S2W0wCxu6ALcc/s1000/abex+red+blue+pain+%25233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="726" data-original-width="1000" height="464" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaPQA-AY-8J4BayYEl0wVAuPaMtIoUtEdyHm-l7OJjbNQiy3wJ3-g_dvrvgkDWyX_UDzrGkB3jW9-ybVBztDICEKnMTFviCewsZxFrnrxnCReB7Lgj1zi9h9GirPD0R93S2W0wCxu6ALcc/w640-h464/abex+red+blue+pain+%25233.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Abex #3', watercolor, 18 x 24 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Unframed. $650</div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo095nnT5u6DNbmv5qVATWabOvb04_2baILn8ESD8-nAboDPA4VYU-qpk-BBk77T8JUDUU11usXBkOcpi9EoObNf0Gqj1AL_ZKDHQnMRuMBGlftOO7URiKEV1jT5hY16on0rgnsyqvlTCm/s1000/abex+pain+%25234+blue+gold+loose+goose+18x24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="747" data-original-width="1000" height="478" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo095nnT5u6DNbmv5qVATWabOvb04_2baILn8ESD8-nAboDPA4VYU-qpk-BBk77T8JUDUU11usXBkOcpi9EoObNf0Gqj1AL_ZKDHQnMRuMBGlftOO7URiKEV1jT5hY16on0rgnsyqvlTCm/w640-h478/abex+pain+%25234+blue+gold+loose+goose+18x24.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">©Robin Edmundson, 'Abex #4', watercolor, 18 x 24 inches. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Unframed. $650</div></div><p><br /></p><p>What have you been doing these days to express the unexpressable? </p>Robin Edmundsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16254653535411527474noreply@blogger.com