Mighty Masking Fluid Debacle of 2023™️
Masking fluid is a glue-like substance that you apply to your paper. Once it dries, you can paint your picture.
Then, a special rubber cement erasure removes the solid masking “fluid” that has become rubbery and goober-y.
It’s a brilliant concept!
Life has never been easier!
Especially with newer bottle designs that allow the artist to draw feather-weight lines rather than globbing it on with a toothpick or the dried-up husk of an old paintbrush.
So, what was my main takeaway from the 20-day challenge?
Well-Worn Walking Shoes and Densly Overgrown Thought Trails
The fact that it took me so many days to come up with the idea of utilizing hiking boots for day-to-day wear strikes me as so comical. In my mind, the boots had a SINGULAR valiant purpose, which was so deeply entrenched in my brain that I was about to retire two pairs of footwear.
Lessons in Solitude
So there we were, Roxy and I, on our own for three solid weeks. I can’t recall a time that I’ve had more than a few days to myself in a long time, so three weeks felt substantial. And I was ready to steep in some alone time like a gas station tea bag stays in the bottom of a 20oz paper cut for the entire day.
The following is what I learned during this time.
Dear Diary, I’m Having so Much Fun!
September is and was adventurous and fun, and I can’t wait to show you all the photos!!
Because Why Not?
As any hobbyist knows, buying, researching, and planning for the supplies for one's hobby, passion project, or recreational pastime is a hobby in itself.
A sub-hobby.
A line of work with it's own W2 tax forms.
I had some downtime this last weekend, and while I had set out to tidy up my studio space, I didn't.
Instead, I did an art supply/audit/experiment.
Beach Painting in the Fog VLOG
A little sketch in the rain, join me for some of my favorite beach weather!
A Chronicle of Abduction & Adventure Painting
Painting outside is called Plein Air Painting.
En plein air (pronounced [ɑ̃ plɛ.n‿ɛʁ]; French for 'outdoors'), or plein-air [1] painting, is the act of painting outdoors.
The opposite of this is being tucked securely and comfortably into one’s studio with a cup of hot steamy cream-infused tea and painting from a photo.
I’m not particularly eager to use the term Plein Air as it feels stuffy and intimidating, and many people stumble over the pronunciation, myself included.
Pugs in Tuxedos Don’t Dance Well
Envy is a funny little beast.
I imagine Envy as a bug-eyed pug dressed in a pug tuxedo at a fancy party, trying to appear taller and more classy by standing on his hind legs, but his little wiener is hanging out, so that’s awkward. He’s attempting to balance a plate of hors d’oeuvres and a glass of wine in one paw while gesturing, making a point with the other, and attempting to breathe.
The Complexities of Rotting Fruit
I feel like a metaphor for life lies in the thin spiderweb-like molds sprouting in the bottom left corner of the green pressed paper strawberry carton.
I've noticed that I do the same thing with other things, BUT there is sincerely NO good reason for it.
Maybe you do it too?
The Patience of a Pink Pig in Petticoats Posing for a Portrait on a Pier
There were notebooks, backup pens, snacks, stretchy pants, and a C4 explosive device rigged to blow if anyone so much as thought about disturbing me.
I watched. I took notes. And then I scream-cried!
I watched in horror as the answer to my burning question was answered.
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If I Was a Drunk Seagull They’d Call Me TED
I would bellow to the crowd like a drunk seagull, "YOU ARE ALL CREATIVE!!!"
And I'd want crayons and coloring books under each seat, and I'd go full Oprah, "YOU GET CRAYONS! YOU GET COLORS! SKETCHBOOKS FOR ALL!" The lights would come up and there would be glitter cannons suspended from the ceiling that would all go off in a deafening building-shaking boom
Brain Speed Bumps & Melted Traffic Cones
Navigating my early years with a host of learning disabilities made the idea of being a “lifelong learner” sound like a curse from a pile of vile, wart-ridden, broom-riding, evil-cackling, child-eating, cauldron-stirring, apple-poisoning witches.
Hello, From a Blatantly Obvious Fact
This has been a dance in the street, playing the violin in my red suede peep toe pumps on kind of discovery, not only because my watercolor art is better but because I have spent so much time in the past admonishing myself for being too curious about other mediums.
Trial Vlog
Good morning!
Instead of writing a blog post, I recorded a 5-minute VLOG.
I enjoyed recording this!
It feels like a much more personal way to communicate with all of you rather than sitting behind a wall of text. Who knew all those hours of Zoom meetings would pay off - I felt natural and conversational talking into the camera and sharing my updates.
I Didn’t Like It
I have some post-production thoughts to share. The most profound of which is - I didn’t like it.
Don’t get me wrong - I LOVED making the paintings and stretching myself to do something different and challenging.
Scaling Down to go BIG
I’ve recently been exposed to the idea of relying on one’s process rather than the motivation of an end goal to achieve a body of work.
I read a book that focused on this idea recently, and then I stumbled upon an article detailing the idea of growth loops vs. goals.
The idea is you don’t set an end goal but instead set daily processes aimed at an overall outcome, not one specific goal. Each day doing these things will get you closer to your desired outcome, but focusing on the outcome only leads to let-downs and burnout.
I’ll link the article below because I found the article and the science behind it fascinating, and I’m not explaining