That’s sophomoric August 29, 2014 Carol L. Douglas The Magazine Women Believe In was a spoof of style of 1950s publications. I painted it back in the day;… Continue Reading →
The first artists called by name August 28, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Creatures on the shrine doors in the Egyptian pharoah Tutankhamun’s tomb. Since they’re more-or-less contemporary with the Bible narrative, they… Continue Reading →
What does style mean? August 27, 2014 Carol L. Douglas A Pool With A View, by Bruce Bundock, is an example of the artist’s worldview. The women I lived with last… Continue Reading →
It’s a wrap August 26, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Weather Moving In At Barnum Bog, 12X9, oil on canvasboard. I’m home, finally, after a very tiring five and a… Continue Reading →
The night before exams August 25, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Sunset over Saranac Lake, by little ol’ me. This week I’ve lived with a group of women painters in a… Continue Reading →
Me and my big mouth August 22, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Front Porch View, 5X7, oil on canvasboard. The residents of the asylum all got up at 6 AM yesterday to… Continue Reading →
Buckling down to do some work August 21, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Mountain Farm in Evening, 8X6, oil on canvas Yesterday, I spent several hours hiking at the 3,000-acre Paul Smith’s College… Continue Reading →
Reconnoitering August 20, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Before we even started, Crista plucked a dead dragonfly out of her radiator. “How long have you been working on… Continue Reading →
Dépaysement, redux August 19, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Still life composed by Tarryl for my amusement. My fellow painters here are all down-staters. A few weeks ago I… Continue Reading →
The best laid plans August 18, 2014 Carol L. Douglas Double rainbow over the schooner Appledore, returning to Camden Harbor. I like to lead painters in a convoy to our… Continue Reading →