Have you ever fallen in love with a work of Art?
I hadn't - until yesterday.
Our old Methodist Chapel is being transformed into an arts centre. The launch was yesterday. The undercroft is gallery space.
One piece - a photograph printed on aluminium - has blown me away.
My heart beats faster when I picture it. I can't stop thinking of it.
I phoned the artist and asked the price. He's doing a limited edition print run soon. It's very very expensive but not completely out of my range. I've gathered all my bits of gold I never wear to sell. Then I'll ask my son to consider contributing half as an investment.
I'm obsessed!
I can't link to it because, seen on screen just doesn't do it justice.
It's one of those pieces you could sit and look at all day. It reminds me a bit of a Rothko - simple but deep as a well.
Our old Methodist Chapel is being transformed into an arts centre. The launch was yesterday. The undercroft is gallery space.
One piece - a photograph printed on aluminium - has blown me away.
My heart beats faster when I picture it. I can't stop thinking of it.
I phoned the artist and asked the price. He's doing a limited edition print run soon. It's very very expensive but not completely out of my range. I've gathered all my bits of gold I never wear to sell. Then I'll ask my son to consider contributing half as an investment.
I'm obsessed!
I can't link to it because, seen on screen just doesn't do it justice.
It's one of those pieces you could sit and look at all day. It reminds me a bit of a Rothko - simple but deep as a well.
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Yes. It happens to me all the time and I buy them on impulse.
Same with poems, although those are a lot cheaper as you only need to buy the book.
Enjoy your purchase. It sounds exciting!
May the love affair endure.
Main picture in this room is a pastel of sunrise over Greyabbey, the lightening skies reflected in an expanse of wet sand. Totally undramatic but you could look at it forever.
🙂
I've never bought art before.
I love the way some of the lines could be either natural objects or people.
Not otherwise a huge fan of Klee.
We have other original art; a small picture of a river in oils by the same artist and an amazing cheetah portrait by a friend. The latter is in pastels but so lifelike it looks like a photograph. Mr Heavenly’s father does oil painting and in the kitchen we have a large painting of a waterfall in Skye that Mr Heavenly commissioned from him to paint from a photograph before we were married.
And yes, when I was a child I was one of the strokers.
And one of mine (It's big!) - https://photos.app.goo.gl/FVDYzKDssZYVdduF9
I've never bought a piece of art before, except as cards.
I'm hoping to persuade my son (he's an airline captain, so plenty of money) to buy it as an investment. To hang in my house until I get over my obsession - then in his house.
One ought to buy from living artists if you can.
The secret of being an artist was taught to me quite early - hang something you like and are proud of where you can see it daily. Eventually you will see it through different eyes and decide to something different or improve on something already created.
I have done this with all my art and some pieces have grown on me so well I would never sell them. And as much as I would love to be a famous artist with works hanging in private and public collections everywhere, I really think that what I create is for myself. And that's enough for me.
In case anyone is curious some are here. https://imgur.com/user/sirpizzwizz/posts
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I'm beyond thrilled!
Congratulations!! It's a beautiful piece deserving of an appreciative home!!
So happy for you and son.
And thank you for your kind words. They mean a lot.
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I've yet to tell Mr Boogs. He's away in Germany. 🙂
Just about all the pieces are landscapes painted locally and mostly watercolours. There is one local lady artist who is now quite elderly and I'm thrilled to have a couple of miniatures and a larger piece by her and a couple of watercolours by artists from our home town. All have come from the local auction house that we frequent occasionally.
Late last year I picked up some framed postcards from an outback town of my childhood. Pen and ink sketches of local historic buildings, courthouse, church, post office, a couple of pubs which I bought for a song and a friend reframed for us. Having all these pieces which reflect places we live and the memories that go with them are very special