Watercolors, sketches,sculptures and notes. Observation and retrospection from my studio.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Saddle on a Chair
Over the years, my paintings have been a conduit to life-experiences. This painting, done in the late 1970's, was sold to H. C. Lewis of Lubbock, thru a gallery in Santa Fe. That event began years of wonderful, intense, and even tragic, relationships with the lives of many out in the ranch country on the great plains of Texas. Maybe I'll put that in a book someday. (About the painting): approx 16"x20", acrylic on stretched canvas. The model was a warm-up saddle in a riding stable at Stroud, Oklahoma. It is now in a private collection.
Friday, December 12, 2008
more paintings
Thursday, December 11, 2008
more paintings
Sid's Soles - Watercolor. Somewhere in Southern New Mexico.
The Workout - watercolor - subject at Ruidoso Downs New Mexico.
Cow Talk - opaque waatercolor. approx 18" x 30". Depicting ranch life in Panhandle Plains of Texas.
Watercolor on smooth board. A study.
Watercolor on smooth paper. A study for larger painting.
The Workout - watercolor - subject at Ruidoso Downs New Mexico.
Cow Talk - opaque waatercolor. approx 18" x 30". Depicting ranch life in Panhandle Plains of Texas.
Watercolor on smooth board. A study.
Watercolor on smooth paper. A study for larger painting.
Monday, November 10, 2008
memory doodle
Monday, November 3, 2008
my half-pan palette
This is the Winsor & Newton half-pan travel kit which I used for the last painting post. At one time in my life, back in Little Rock, we had a loose knit group of outlaw artists who started the American Society of Half-Pan painters. We all scattered as usual, and now I think we should revive this bunch and go virtual.
Thursday, September 25, 2008
Another found painting
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Tins
Watercolor - a study in color temperature. 8" x 10" circa 1977. I remember doing this little piece early one morning in my cabin studio in New Mexico with a wood fire going in the pot belly stove. I always had to thaw my frozen watercolor paint from the night before, because I had no other heat but wood. Those were good days. I found this image on AskArt.com. It has probably been re-sold several times. I do not know who owns it now.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Sunday, August 3, 2008
Barn at Picacho. A study
Monday, July 28, 2008
Monday, June 30, 2008
Stone Lithograph
Sunday, June 29, 2008
Apache Cradleboard - watercolor
One of my favorite paintings I have done. It is only about 6" x 9" painted on wc board. The actual cradleboard was in my collection of artifacts and is shown hanging on the cedar wall in my studio in New Mexico, 1982. I acquired the cradleboard from a native on the Mescalero Apache Reservation near Ruidoso. Some Apaches still use the cradleboard to carry their babies....much like we carry them in high-tech carriers, strollers etc. here in the "city."
Mallard - watercolor on board
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Spurs and memories.
24" x 36" acrylic on canvas. Private collection. These spurs were worn by my late friend, Larry Bownds, of the Chimney Creek Ranch. This painting was my homage to him and to my memories of those days, when we rode horses, ranch roads and highways, together. The leathers were made by another close friend, Bob West, of Spur, Texas, dead of a self-inflicted gunshot. Bob also made a couple of pairs of custom leggings for me. Maybe I can post a pic of those later. RIP, my friends.
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Branding the 7V
That's me on the right....making all the smoke. This was a time in my life that today, only seems a fantasy. I was living in the middle of 40,000+ acres and playing cowboy. What kid (of my age) didn't dream of doing that! My rational for being there was that I was doing research for paintings...but my heart (and sore muscles) said I was hiding from reality. I got to saddle up, bath in the horse troph, ride around in pickup trucks and look at cows....and generally savor the essence of a life most of us only saw in a movie. I was no cowboy...but I sure enjoyed the life of the land and most of all, the people of the true earth.
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Dancer. Watercolor
Saturday, February 9, 2008
Dusty Saddle Watercolor
If I am not mistaken, (and often I am), this painting is in the collection of the Great Plains Western Art Museum in Lincoln, NE. I actually owned this saddle at one time. I am actually rather proud of this painting. I was pushing the "temperature" of the color. Notice the blues and violets on top and the bit of red hot along the back side of the cantle. That's about the time that my friend Oleg Stavrowsky and I were sharing studio space and he was the master of hot and cold running color! He would tell me, in his Harlem accent, "Gav-ry (for Gary)...it don't matter if you put the paint on with a mop...if it is believable and the temperature is right, you have succeeded." Thanks, O.
Friday, February 8, 2008
Colorado camp watercolor
There was a time when some friends and I would venture horseback into the wilderness areas of Southern Colorado. We hired an outfitter who would use his winter elk hunting camp to humor city slickers like us in the summer. It would take one extra mule just to pack in our beer and other human-comforts. (that would be Southern Comfort, in my drinkin' days.) So, while my buddies were pickin', grinnin', cookin' trout in an iron skillet or just taking siestas....I would do little watercolors like this one. I think I was in my John Singer Sargent period when I painted this...notice the Sargent-like calligraphic shadows on the ground lower left. (yes, John painted brilliant aquarelles!) Notice the "leaning" trees? My question was answered by the natives, that the young trees grew that way from the weight of the winter snows up here on the Continental Divide. Who woulda knew?
Tiny field study
Saturday, February 2, 2008
Easel
A couple of small studies sitting on my easel. I have dragged this old skeleton around the country for many years. Notice the brand burned in the upper right? That is the 7V ranch brand from when I lived in the bunkhouse at the Chimney Creek Ranch in West Texas. That story could fill volumes. I heated the iron in a mesquite fire in the bunkhouse hearth and burned it on the easel for memory's sake. If that easel could talk!?...it might say some things you wouldn't want to hear.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
Saddle-Oil Painting on Canvas
9" x 12" Oil painting on stretched canvas. Sold this little study at Benson Gallery in San Patricio, New Mexico. One of my favorite paintings. Wish I knew who owned it. As a footnote, I painted hundreds of saddle studies over the years. There is something special about re-creating the work of the saddle-artisan as well as the stories behind their owners and users. A cowboy's saddle was one of his most prized and liquid assets. As the story goes: If God had wanted man to walk, he would have given him four legs. As it was, he gave him only two...one for each side of a horse.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Tealights and onions
Small field-study
I painted this study while sitting on the tailgate of my old blue pickup truck at Concho, Arizona. It was a fairly quiet morning and I could hear the nuns singing while working in their vegetable garden behind the church. One was hanging clothes. This was a very quick sketch on an Arches pad using Winsor and Newton tube colors and a John Pike palette.
Coe Ranch
Church at Taos, NM
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