It should come to no surprise to anyone who has read my previous posts that this is "Natirar" again. I think the Barbizon style frame suits this impressionistic scene. When I brought the painting into the gallery, Cheryl (the gallery owner) and I were trying to come up with a title for it. A patron walked in and as a joke we asked him to come up with a title for the painting. He called it "Tranquility". Works for me!
Friday, March 6, 2009
"Tranquility"
It should come to no surprise to anyone who has read my previous posts that this is "Natirar" again. I think the Barbizon style frame suits this impressionistic scene. When I brought the painting into the gallery, Cheryl (the gallery owner) and I were trying to come up with a title for it. A patron walked in and as a joke we asked him to come up with a title for the painting. He called it "Tranquility". Works for me!
Sunday, March 1, 2009
"Early Fall"
Here is another of my miniature paintings. This is a canal scene in Lambert-ville, New Jersey, a quaint town along the Delaware River bordering Pennsylvania. There are restaurants, antique shops, art galleries and gift stores to shop to your heart's content. It was an overcast, late September day where a hint of fall was already in the air. The painting has a "European feel" to it. It is often overcast in many countries in Europe which I remember from living in Germany for awhile.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
"The Retreat"
The Gallery asked me to do some miniature paintings and this is the first 6" x 6" in a series that I will post on my blog. I pass by this area often on my way to some of my favorite painting spots, however this time something caught my eye. I drove passed it but decided to go back and turned right into a private driveway to get a vantage point. As I drove further in to find a place to turn around I saw this beautiful sight. The dark fir trees formed a perfect frame to the sunlit house further emphasizing the quality of the light. It was bathed in so much light it appeared almost as an apparition.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Winter's Blush
The long shadows crawling across the landscape contrast against the warm glow of the setting sun that belies the actual conditions of that day. Natirar is my Shangri-La! It is my Monet's Garden, a continuous source of inspiration.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
"Eternity"

My son was about 9 years old when I caught him in what appeared to be a contemplative mood looking at the ceaseless motion of the sea. I had intended to use this painting as an experiment with glazing therefore I chose a smaller size canvas because I was not familiar with the technique and wasn't sure if I could pull it off. The underpainting was done in white and sepia tones and I proceeded from there to apply thin layers of transparent glazes. This was very time consuming and I have not done another painting using this technique since. I do want to try it again for a small landscape. I called it Eternity because staring out into the vast ocean is one of those iconic images on planet earth that comes closest to the concept of eternity. At least for me it is.
Monday, February 23, 2009
"Raritan River in Winter"
I feel peaceful when I am painting and hopefully this is conveyed to the viewer. This painting was in the 2007 Salon International and sold shortly thereafter. I like to think that the couple who bought it liked it for the same reasons I painted it. Nature is beautiful.
Friday, February 20, 2009
"December Ice"
Looking out my window that day I could see the ice forming on the branches and hear the ice pellets clicking on my windows. I was debating whether it would be a good idea to drive out to Natirar on a photo shoot in the ice and sleet when most people, of course, would consider it a bad idea. Off I went and never regretted it because I got an amazing series of picture references for this painting as well as future paintings. The experience of that day was unforgettable too. After driving the approximate 2 miles into Natirar to park, I guess I should not have been surprised to find out that I was the only one there. Since the path was covered with snow and ice, it took much longer to walk to the "spot" I wanted to photograph and I also got extremely tired trudging through the snow. It was eerie being alone in the acres and acres of 'devoid of another human being' park. With my sense of awareness heightened by the sights and sounds around me I found it exhilarating but also slightly menacing. The sounds of branches cracking under the weight of the ice and being wet, cold and tired and alone was disconcerting. It was an unforgettable almost spiritual experience and I will never forget it. I think I can squeeze a few more paintings from that photo shoot and will relive those feelings as I paint.
Monday, February 16, 2009
"Overture to a Winter's Night"
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