March 25, 2011
I like the idea of a “portrait” of a flower. This series came about because of a couple of influences: one, I love tulips, if you hadn’t gotten that yet, and they’re in season. The other is that years ago I bought this little pad of watercolor paper that’s postcard sized. I thought at one point how fun it would be to paint a quick sketch of something while on vacation, and mail it off as a postcard. I’ve done a few little pieces over the years, but never mailed them. There are actually markings on the back of each piece of paper for where to put the stamp. That pad has been in my supply rack for years, so I decided to use the pad up, by painting one flower bud on each one. The pink tulip last month was the first. There are two more to come, then the pad is kaput. Got to break out some new paper, my freesias are blooming.
January 23, 2011
“Daffodils on Coral” ©Jill Rosoff 2010, 10″ x 6″, SOLD
Its coming up on daffodil season. There were cut bunches in Trader Joe’s this week. Spring is just 2 months away!
Using flowers as they grow through each season, so daffodils and tulips round about now, has in some ways become an exploration of new color schemes. It works in a kind of nifty way, the subject matter changes month to month. Daffodils start to bloom in mid-winter, when its dull and often gloomy as the earth lies fallow as it reinvigorates itself. In that bleakness, suddenly bright spots of yellows spring up, the long, finger-like leaves first emerge from of the bulb, break through the ground, and then the bud comes, and then the bloom. And wow, there’s that yellow.
Do you recall that amazing visual in Dr. Zhivago where you knew the freezing winter was ending because the daffodils had sprung up? That ‘s the feeling.
December 1, 2010
“Seven Pale Pink Tulips” ©Jill Rosoff 2010, 17 1/2″ x 6″ $145.00
It’s bulb-planting season, and its certainly been cold enough lately here, almost as cold as it’s supposed to be according to the Dutch. I planted bulbs years ago when I lived in Berkeley, and I’m glad that I tried it, went through the whole process, and thoroughly enjoyed keeping vigil until the plants popped out of the ground, and then watching as they bloomed into those long, lovely, statuesque flowers. I marvel at those who plant and nurture their bulbs every year in SoCal.
I did a painting similar to this one earlier this year, but the one just wasn’t enough. I felt the need to explore more the shapes of the flowers and the leaves, the colors, and how those elements work in the long, narrow format of the paper.