Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Monday, June 29, 2015
Saturday, June 27, 2015
En Plein Air: Richmond Hill WWI Memorial Statue (Oil, 12 x 9)
It was a cloudy day. Fortunately I was not caught in the rain and had it finished before it poured more heavily.
Friday, June 26, 2015
En Plein Air: Curvy Road (Oil, 9 x 12)
It was the intersection of Beverly Road and 83rd Ave. The downhill road happened to come to a bend before it hit Lefferts Blvd. It was a quiet and cozy residential area.
Thursday, June 25, 2015
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
Friday, June 19, 2015
Thursday, June 18, 2015
Plein-Air Oil Sketch: Yakov (12 x 9)
I had a strong craving for painting people this morning, so I planned to go to small street parks nearby to look for models. First I went to Forest Gardens. I saw an old man reading there. When I asked if I could used him as a subject in my painting, he smiled and said he was leaving soon. So I continued to walk to Queens Blvd. and then along it toward Manhattan. I tried to recall where I could find street parks on the thoroughfare. I remembered I used to see elderly people sitting at 67th Ave. corner, on benches which formed a big triangle at the intersection. It was quite a walk.
When I got there, I was a little disappointed to see only a middle-aged woman sitting there reading. Luckily, I saw an old man coming slowly toward the area with a limp. He had a stick in his hand. Eventually he found a bench and sat down. It was around 9 AM. I went over and offered to paint him. His name was Yakov, very friendly. Obviously like many old people there, he was a recently immigrated Jew from Russia. He told me that he had a doctor's appointment across the street at 11 AM. I immediately set up to paint him. I didn't take it for granted that I could have exactly two hours. With my past experiences, I knew anything could happen to disrupt my painting anytime with those casual models. As usual, I rushed through the painting. In an hour, he asked about my painting. I showed him what I had accomplished. Then he said he wanted to go to bathroom at the clinic and after that he would not come out back to the park again. I patted myself on the back and was glad I had grabbed his image on my canvas paper, at least for the major part. I missed painting his pants' suspenders but think that is OK.
When I got there, I was a little disappointed to see only a middle-aged woman sitting there reading. Luckily, I saw an old man coming slowly toward the area with a limp. He had a stick in his hand. Eventually he found a bench and sat down. It was around 9 AM. I went over and offered to paint him. His name was Yakov, very friendly. Obviously like many old people there, he was a recently immigrated Jew from Russia. He told me that he had a doctor's appointment across the street at 11 AM. I immediately set up to paint him. I didn't take it for granted that I could have exactly two hours. With my past experiences, I knew anything could happen to disrupt my painting anytime with those casual models. As usual, I rushed through the painting. In an hour, he asked about my painting. I showed him what I had accomplished. Then he said he wanted to go to bathroom at the clinic and after that he would not come out back to the park again. I patted myself on the back and was glad I had grabbed his image on my canvas paper, at least for the major part. I missed painting his pants' suspenders but think that is OK.
Wednesday, June 17, 2015
Tuesday, June 16, 2015
En Plein Air: Beautiful Doorway (oil, 12 x 9)
It was a cloudy day. I didn't go too far. I painted a beautiful doorway of a mansion on Greenway North.
Monday, June 15, 2015
Sketches at Charles Turner Jazz Trio Concert
I went this evening to the Charles Turner Jazz Trio concert at Queens Central Library. It was great. I made sketches of them all. Unfortunately I missed the pianist who was a short lady but was totally out of my sight with the grand piano's lid poked open. Of course, I sketched, too, on subway.
Sunday, June 14, 2015
Saturday, June 13, 2015
Friday, June 12, 2015
Thursday, June 11, 2015
En Plein Air: Cuthbert Road (Oil, 12 x 9)
I went down Lefferts Blvd this morning. When I came to the intersection of Cuthbert Rd. ( Is it a strange name?), I was impressed by the reflected light from windows in the shade -- building windows and car windows. Therefore, I stopped to set up by the bus stop and made this painting.
Sketches at the Concert and on Subway
Yesterday evening I went to Carnegie Hall to the recital concert of Brazilian pianist Ericka Vilela and her students. Before the performance began, there was a pretty and graceful lady who happened to sit sideways at the right distance for me to draw. Before and after the concert, I also drew a few sketches on subway. I selected two here. One is a guy with a pony-tail and sun-glasses dozing off but holding his bag really tight. The other is two young people chatting happily on subway.
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Tuesday, June 9, 2015
Monday, June 8, 2015
Sketches in the Afternoon
The Kleins' House
Two Mothers at the Playground
A Father at the Playground
A Mother at the Playground
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