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A rainy day in Melbourne

September 29th, 2011

Nothing warms my heart like a gloomy, rainy day. I’m lucky that I don’t really have to face the elements each day to get to work (thanks to my little car park), so I guess I get to enjoy this simple little pleasure without any of the annoying parts.

Yesterday Melbourne was hit with a big storm that cut off power to sections of the city, damaged homes and grounded planes at the airport. There was rumbling thunder all afternoon and plenty of lightning, and in the middle of the afternoon the sky was almost black with heavy clouds. Damage aside, it was beautiful!

By the time I got home the worst had passed, but I grabbed a big golf umbrella and used the last of the light to make a little video. Enjoy this footage of my rain-soaked little garden, and the vocal loveliness of Randy Newman.

(Oh, and please pardon my shaky camera work – it wasn’t easy to keep my iPhone still and dry with one hand while I held a big, heavy umbrella with the other! I wonder what my neighbours think of me, out in a lightning storm holding a metal rod in the air…)

Melbourne Studio of Art – Week 8

September 11th, 2011

 

Yesterday was our final class in the Introduction to Drawing & Painting course at the Melbourne Studio of Art.  I’ve honestly been dreading the end of these classes – they’ve become the highlight of my week!  I’m sad that the term is over now, but yesterday’s class was an excellent way to finish.

This class was all about analogous colours – colours that are next to each other on the colour wheel.  I found this trickier than the complementary colour exercise we did a couple of weeks ago, mostly because I haven’t got a handle on colour mixing yet and the subtle differences of shade mattered more than ever this week.  I had a pretty terrible attitude towards my painting until the last 20 minutes when I managed to rescue it!  I feel like we still have some making up to do, but I like the finished product more today than I did yesterday.

 

Yesterday was also the day that I finally confessed to our teacher, Michael Gray, that I’ve been blogging about these classes.  He seemed to take the news well!  I feel incredibly lucky to have had such a patient and talented teacher in Michael over the past 8 weeks, and honestly can’t believe the progress that I have made in such a short amount of time.  When we met back in July I was a blank canvas, and under his instruction I feel a lot more confident about how to tackle a painting.

My drawing is probably weaker than my painting now, but at least I know how to work on it!

 

I’ve enjoyed the class so much that I have decided to do it again next term.  Michael tells me that it will be a different teacher taking the class, and I guess that will be both good and bad.  I’m going to miss Michael’s patience and sense of humour, but it will be interesting to see the approach that a different teacher will take.

As long as they know how to talk me off the ledge when I’m mad at my painting, that’s all that matters!

 

I don’t know whether any of my Melbourne readers would be interested in joining me on this next adventure, but here are some details in case you want to know more.  And seriously, you need absolutely no prior experience or innate talent to make something out of these classes – I am living proof!

Weekend classes for the absolute beginnerIntroduction to Drawing & Painting and Life Drawing for Beginners
Evening Classes – Art Discovery - Life Drawing, Drawing & Painting for Beginners, Drawing & Painting – Intermediate, Untutored Life Drawing
Day classes - The Melbourne Studio of Arts’ Pathways to Fine Arts program is for artists considering a career in Fine Arts or for those wishing to develop their artistic skills to the fullest.  Click the link for the full program.

 

Thanks to Michael Gray and the Melbourne Studio of Art for an excellent eight weeks of learning.  See you next term!

Melbourne Studio of Art – Week 7

September 4th, 2011

20 minute pose

 

40 minute pose

 

Week 7 of my Introduction to Drawing & Painting class at the Melbourne Studio of Art was my very first experience of life drawing, and it was great!

I was expecting to feel a bit awkward about drawing another person (clothed or unclothed, it wouldn’t have mattered!) but it was totally fine. Our model Veronique was extremely professional and was introduced to us as “one of the best in the business”.  I have so much respect for the people who do this job, and the skill needed to do it well.

Time flew very quickly this time around.  I guess I’m used to leaving these classes with a reasonably “finished” piece, but this time it was all learning through timed exercises.  I did a little more work on my 40 minute pose when I got home, just to tidy up a few areas that I ran out of time to tackle.  It still looks very much like a beginner drawing, but for a first attempt I think it’s okay!

 

 

Next Saturday will be our last class, and I’ve already decided that I would love to keep going!  There are a bunch of different classes on offer through MSA, including untutored life drawing on a Thursday night (BYO materials) and even a new photography course.

I think I’m going to struggle to come to a mid-week class so I’m looking at staying in the Saturday class in term 4.  Yesterday we were told that it would be a mixture of beginner and intermediate students next term, so that’s probably a perfect way for me to consolidate what I know and still stretch myself.

 

In the meantime I’ve stuck my ladies to my study wall so that I can remember what needs improving for next time.  It’s very exciting to be drawing recognisable shapes only 7 weeks into to the course – full credit goes to our extremely knowledgeable and patient teacher!

Pencil sets by Ghostpatrol

September 2nd, 2011

wooden boat from wooden knife

 

tintin dream

 

bike ride to leave

 

after reading antler

 

Ghostpatrol is a stencil and street artist, and creator of incredible soft sculptures based on his distinctive character designs.  If you come from Melbourne he needs absolutely no introduction, but if you’ve never heard of his work I found an incredible documentary about him and his collaborations with his partner Miso on his bio page.    Well worth watching in its entirety to understand how he’s developed over time to become such an important Melbourne icon.

I won’t do Ghostpatrol any justice by describing his extraordinary body of work here, you’ll really need to discover his depth of talent via his gallery.

I remember seeing a few of these pencil sets in a tiny gallery inside the NGV at Federation Square a couple of years ago, and being completely enthralled with the concept and the level of detail.  A few days ago they were featured on Upon a Fold and I was instantly transported back to the time I first spotted them in that tiny, narrow room.

What a privilege to have seen these beautiful works in person!

 

From the Morning

August 30th, 2011

31 Photos in 31 Days

 

 

Early each morning I am greeted with this pretty view from my bedroom window.  Is it any wonder that I can’t seem to get out of bed and take myself off to work?  Do you think my boss would understand if I was an hour late?

If I was my boss, I would understand.

This morning I took a couple of minutes to soak in all the colours, and I realised that I had Nick Drake’s From the Morning floating through my head.  It was the perfect soundtrack to this pretty, pretty morning.

 


From the Morning – Nick Drake

A day once dawned, and it was beautiful
A day once dawned from the ground
Then the night she fell
And the air was beautiful
The night she fell all around.

So look see the days
The endless coloured ways
And go play the game that you learned
From the morning.

And now we rise
And we are everywhere
And now we rise from the ground
And see she flies
And she is everywhere
See she flies all around

So look see the sights
The endless summer nights
And go play the game that you leared
From the morning.

 

Melbourne Studio of Art – Week 6

August 27th, 2011

 

Today was Week 6 of our Introduction to Drawing & Painting class at the Melbourne Studio of Art.  I was a tiny bit apprehensive about going today because I had to miss last week’s class and I was worried about whether I would be able to keep up!  I knew that everybody did their first life drawing class last week and I was really bummed to have missed out.  On the other hand, if I had shared my bubonic plague with the class they might not have been anyone there this week.

Tim was nice enough to let me photograph his drawings from last week so that I could show you.  Did you catch the part where my boyfriend left me at home to perish from the plague so that he could spend a few hours staring at a pretty naked lady?  Yes?  Ok good.

 

The plan for today was to do more life drawing, but 15 minutes before the class the model cancelled!  It was pretty unprofessional to leave it to the last minute like that, but part of me was secretly relieved to be able to get a bit more practice in before being presented with a naked lady and a blank sheet of paper.

Our teacher (Michael Gray, sculptor and painter extraordinaire) quickly set up some still life scenes and jumped on to the next topic – complementary colours.  After a quick lesson about the colour wheel we were given a piece of fruit and a backdrop in a complementary colour, and we were off!

 

Tim painted an orange on a bright blue tablecloth:

 

… and mine was a red apple on a pale green tablecloth.

31 Photos in 31 Days

 

I was seated on the opposite side of the apple from the light, so there was a lot of shadow and contrasts in the angle I worked from.  A girl who sat on the other side of the apple filled her painting with beautiful gradients of orange and red – it looked like a completely different scene to mine!  I wish I’d had more time to work on the details, but overall I’m pretty happy with my little fruit.

I deliberately sit at the other side of the room from Tim so that I’m not tempted to compare my work to his (or talk to him too much).  At the end of the class Tim came over to see my apple, and proudly declared that it was “the best capsicum in the class!”.

Rude.

(Also?  Possibly a little tiny bit true.)

Mine is the capsicum on the left, Tim’s is the mandarin in the middle.

 

I am having so much fun in this class, and I am already suffering from premature grief at the thought of finishing in two weeks time.  If you live in Melbourne, and if you think you can’t draw an apple (or a capsicum)… well, you might be right.  But the lovely people at Melbourne Studio of Art are just the people to teach you how!

 

Week 3 - Black & white acrylic still life
Week 4 - Black, white & burnt sienna still life

 

Balloon at sunrise

August 24th, 2011

31 Photos in 31 Days

 

This morning before work I spotted some balloons floating over my suburb.  They weren’t directly over my house like they were last week, so I was able to shoot them from a more traditional angle.  What a perfect day to be floating above this busy city.

Just posting one photo today, as this shot best captured the peaceful morning.  You can click the photo to see a larger version.

The girl with the red balloon

August 15th, 2011

31 Photos in 31 Days

 

These beauties floated right over our house this morning, while I was getting ready for work.  Tim spotted them when he went out to put my coffee in the car (I really do love that boy) and I raced out on the driveway to catch these shots.

I can’t help it – whenever I see them I am completely mesmerised.

It’s been 18 months since we flew over the Yarra Valley for my 30th birthday, and I’m getting the itch to do it again very soon!

 

And speaking of balloons, I named this post after the song by The Civil Wars.  It comes from a spectacular album called Barton Hollow and I might be a little bit in love with them right now.

Melbourne Studio of Art – Week 4

August 13th, 2011

31 Photos in 31 Days

 

Today was Week 4 of my Introduction to drawing & painting class at Melbourne Studio of Art.  I had a really good time there today, but mostly because I spent the entire time laughing at myself.  I don’t know, last week I thought I had a handle on things, but this week I totally forgot to bring my painting mojo.  Or maybe it was just tired, I don’t know!

I told my teacher that in the real world I’d have cut my losses after half an hour and started again.  I’m sure the end result would have been better.  But I recognised that this was an exercise, and that the act of trying to correct your mistakes is valuable experience in itself.  Or something.

 

 

This was the first lesson to introduce colour and we used a palette with black, white, burnt sienna and blue paint.  Last week’s palette was monochromatic, and I had an easier time visualising my scene in those seven tones.

Today was a different kettle of fish – my colours said to me, “Hey kid, here’s the keys to the themepark!  Eat a bunch of fairy floss and dagwood dogs and then ride the rollercoaster until you puke!  Pants are optional and there’s free beer!  Pony rides for everyone!”

 

Then there was Tim.

Tim had a different conversation with his colours.  It was more like, “Tim?  Is it okay if I call you Timothy?  OK, now what we have here is a scene of wood and fruit.  We will boldly use these objects to describe the fragility of the human condition while performing a serious tonal study in burnt sienna.  At the end of our session we shall cleverly introduce subtle cool tones to our shadows, in a refined and grown-up manner.  We’ll finish by stroking our beards, debating colour theory, and perhaps we’ll be outrageous and pour ourselves a small sherry.  Go forth and paint, old chap.”

 

And that’s what he did.

My stupid colours lied, by the way.  There wasn’t a single pony and everyone told me to put my pants back on.

 

Good news – my painting looks better from a distance of 3 metres if you squint a lot.  Hooray!

A Wintery Melbourne day

August 12th, 2011

31 Photos in 31 Days

If you have to be home sick from work, the best time to do it is on a chilly Winter day like this.

This morning we woke up to the bedroom windows being covered in condensation, and at 3.30pm it still hasn’t evaporated – even though the sun coming out!  I am not-so-secretly in love with this kind of weather, especially since I get to watch it from my warm beanbag in front of the heater.

I’ll never understand you Summer people!

 

My Melbourne.

August 10th, 2011

31 Photos in 31 Days

 

I seem to be the only Melburnian who loves these chilly, rainy days.  I’m all about the warm tights, scarves and nights spent in front of the heater.

I could be happy with another few months of this.

August sunset

August 6th, 2011

Every so often Melbourne has one of those sunsets that makes your jaw drop. Our little hilltop house usually gives us a great view of the show, and yesterday I felt like we had front row tickets!

(Well, maybe front row balcony tickets? It was still pretty great!)

Perfect opportunity for another time-lapse style video, right? Right! This was my setup on the dining room window sill…

And this is the finished product! Fifty minutes of footage condensed to four and a half. I only wish I had noticed that annoying reflection from the picture frame on my wall – definitely a lesson for next time.

It’s not quite as good as being there, but it’s pretty close. Enjoy!

Music is Midnight Bird by Clare Bowditch & The Feeding Set.

Sunset from Scarlet Words on Vimeo.

PS: There’s totally a UFO at 3:43.

Weekend, in pictures

June 15th, 2011

Ahhh, long weekends. What is it about that one divine extra day that can put you in holiday mode?

I spent my time recharging with plenty of sleep and sunshine, a day trip with my boy, and accomplished almost everything on my list.

So good. I think maybe I’m overdue for a holiday…

(PS: It would be super duper awesome if you could cross your fingers/eyes/etc for Tim. Just until Friday afternoon. Thanks in advance!)

It’s October!

October 8th, 2010


The Vine

Is anyone else in complete denial about which month we’re in? I know it’s a horrible cliche to point out how time speeds up the older you get, but it’s true! Somewhere in the core of my brain I completely believe that we’re up to about May. How do I make it catch up?

I think part of the problem is my complete and utter dread of the Summer months. In fact, I spend so much time dreading the long Summer heatwaves that I completely waste Spring by worrying about it. And that’s just stupid.

So I’m going to try something new here. I am going to write a list of all the things that I am actually looking forward to about the warmer months and I’m not even going to bring up the fact that our new house doesn’t have an airconditioner and question whatthebloodyhell we were thinking…

Ready?

01. Longer days mean more opportunities to walk home from work, or go for a run.
02. My amazing chicken/mango/pine nut salads with sesame oil
03. Stone fruit, and smoothies for breakfast
04. Thunderstorms and the sound of crickets at dusk
05. The laundry will dry faster
06. I can grow tomatoes again
07. Amazing Ethiopian injera from the stand at the Queen Vic night markets
08. Pretty Summer sunrises
09. Christmas! (Although I wish we had cold-season Christmas like the Northern Hemisphere)
10. Halloween! I think 2010 is the year that I carve another pumpkin, after my first effort in 2008:

Maybe I’ll try something a little more challenging this time, like this alien I found at The Vine:

Then again, perhaps not!

Help me out guys, get me excited for Summer! I am your all-round Winter-loving girl: the weather, the clothes, nights wrapped up in my doona, the cold wind on my face and the carbtastic comfort food. I overheat easily and flies make me very punchy.

Speak up, Summer people. I want to join your club…

September 29

September 29th, 2010

Tim and I celebrate two important dates every year.

15 April
our first date in 2006 (which lasted 2 weeks!)…

… and 29 September:
the day that Tim arrived in Australia with two suitcases, a permanent resident visa and a smile!

It took 16 months to get that crucial piece of paper.  The forms sat on somebody’s desk for most of that time, just waiting to reach the top of the pile.  At any point his application might have been denied, maybe just because immigration quotas had been filled.  We had no way of knowing.

Then one day he got a letter inviting him to become a permanent resident of Australia.  He quit his job, sold all his stuff and bought a plane ticket to Melbourne.

One-way.

I took him in, naturally.  I couldn’t have him wandering the streets of a foreign country could I?

He can stay.

<3

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