Working for Flannery. After all, it's camellia season. And Flannery Season.
the henhouse
talk of the town: hagedorn foundation gallery opening
Rolling out a red carpet, Hagedorn Foundation Gallery hosted a lovely evening filled with sparkling drinks and conversations that spanned generations, genres, of course, Georgia's gloried capital cities and what all goes down here and there and who-do-you-know.
abstract peony painting
When the peonies were delivered, I painted them.
This work now exhibiting at Hagedorn Foundation Gallery through April 10, 2015 in Atlanta, Georgia.
green space
Adding paintings and hardy plants to the studio today.
studio assistant
Behind the curtain:
sea level
water's edge: work in progress
mlk jr day 2015
Every year, I draw a portrait of Martin Luther King, Jr. I try to do this with one or both of my children and we talk about his dreams and then ours.
Today, I feel as I often do, that maybe I shouldn't dare or try to dream because I am not educated enough about politics, or how the world works. I am too idealistic. My ideals carry no weight. Maybe I am too liberal or too conservative so I don't deserve to work toward making my dreams come true. Maybe my dreams will be judged because I have or am too much or too little. But that's not quite right, and I wouldn't want any child in the world to feel this way.
Regardless, as with every single day since I-can't-remember-when, I have this thought whether recalling King's legacy or not:
My stone of hope for this nation and especially for red hills Georgians is that we might rise up (seriously! RISE UP!) and fix these durn schools.
I might go on about the things and events Americans will "rise up" for and I'd hazard that's not right either. If the schools don't work very, very well, I can not see a future of freedom for children or for us. And that is a heartache that haunts my dream.
kds + hambone, prismacolor and graphite, this morning
studio love
During a studio visit, Labeeb Abdullah took one of those "this is everything" photographs. It's got the studio, the work, the friends, the history, the marriage, the kids, the projects and collaborators. At least that's what I see.
peony painting in progress
New work from the night studio:
not pipes
These are paintings on Tyvek folded into the shape of pipes. I'm not sure how many layers of art history joking this is; a lot.
cold snap
river painting
I'm looking forward to seeing the installation photos of this large scale painting. It was made to provide a "window" in a dining and also to remind the owners of this time and place in their lives. We also considered that the work might one day be split in two to accommodate a smaller space. I actually like the idea that a painting could be split, like shares, and still hold up visually, continue to be a part as solid as the whole and provide the service of celebrating, documenting and/or interpreting time and place.
vernonburg studio
A failed painting used to protect the floor:
abstract landscapes
back in the studio!
new year's eve 2014
The arbor just before 2015 the night of our annual oyster roast.
goodbye, 2014
what a wild ride this one! so much work, so much fun; full canter the entire time.
sandoz + nordeman at hagedorn
Brenda Massie of Hagedorn Foundation Gallery curates what will be one of the most colorful - literally, and we hope, figuratively - exhibitions this year. Landon Nordeman's photography populates the first floor and my paintings the second from January 29th until March 21st, 2015.
Please mark the January 29th reception date; come with and wearing your brightest.
Nordeman + sandoz images complied for HFG by Brenda Massie
beautiful savannah
on loving france
I can't guess how this place couldn't get under one's skin. This is a little illo I made on the subject for an illustrated memoir.
falling in love with france, water-based media on somerset, 2014
painting: peony
A new 4' x 4' in progress in the studio.. Also in the studio, the painting's inspiration and a favorite flower: peonies.
water-based media on panel