The other morning I was driving to work and noticed a double row of purple leaf plum trees. The ice had coated the red berries, and the sun was reflecting off the ice crystals: for an instant I thought I was looking at cherry trees in full bloom. The poetry in this oddness lingered all day - I want to paint the winter ice briefly changing the season to spring, but I don't know how to convey what I saw.
So I ask myself, "How do I get there from here?"
Shouldn't the first rule of painting be "paint what you see?" We know to paint what our eyes see rather than what our brain knows. And yet aren't there images so stunning, so visually unique they're better off left to the photographers? Who would look at a painting of ice-covered berries that appear like blossoms and say, "I believe that?" Yet a photograph would be believable, because it is.
Maybe the first rule of painting should be "paint the poetry of what you see." Maybe the painter's challenge - or curse - is to interpret the magic in the world with totally un-magical tools of the trade - brushes, canvas, pigments, finger, sticks.
There are days when I envy the photographers.
There are more days when I don't.
Meditation - Steel Head Falls
30 x 40, oil on canvas
@2009


Perfectly stated, and timely for me. I'm working from photos right now for a number of reasons, and have to stare at them for a good long time before beginning to find the real structure and nature of the image. I will not just copy photos, even if I took them!
Posted by: kaylyn | February 08, 2010 at 07:20 AM
"Paint the poetry of what you see" is a wonderful thought for artists working in every medium. The photographer's curse is that the medium can be too literal and too full of detail that conceals the poetry.
Posted by: Donald Diddams | February 06, 2010 at 07:30 AM
Sue, The colors in "Meditation" are splendid. The rich red siennas counterpoised against the hint of muted azurite in the water is pure perfection. Margret
Posted by: Margret Short | February 05, 2010 at 08:34 AM
I'm so glad you posted this...and in the sea of words that populate the web, I am lucky enough to have found yours! I just finished an owl painting that leaves out much detail and goes for the 'feel' of what was in my mind's eye. This helped quell my doubts about calling it finished.
Posted by: Pat DeVane Burns | February 05, 2010 at 06:37 AM