<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835</id><updated>2012-01-31T07:59:04.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wild Australian Art</title><subtitle type='html'>The Landscape and Wildlife Art of Peter Brown</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-3534658640259962954</id><published>2012-01-31T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T07:59:04.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Down the Noise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQPe8i5Hc7U/TyfpQTDxL7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/Ll51Q8VM6_k/s1600/wattleBird.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQPe8i5Hc7U/TyfpQTDxL7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/Ll51Q8VM6_k/s400/wattleBird.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Red Wattlebird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;If there's one aspect of my artistic endeavours that's frustrated me more than any other over recent years, it's the difficulty I've had acquiring acceptable photographic reference material.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Photographs usually provide the initial inspiration for my painting ideas and, although I'm too often a slave to them in the sense that I stick very closely to what it is they depict, there's no denying their importance as a creative tool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perhaps if I painted landscapes or my painting style was looser, the ideas my photographs spark would be reward enough for time spent with camera in hand. The fact is, however, that for better or worse I'm inclined to include a significant level of detail in my paintings, and with a focus (no pun intended!) on wildlife subjects, I'm heavily&amp;nbsp;reliant&amp;nbsp;on my photographs to reveal anatomical details or the lay of fur and feather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until now, I've often&amp;nbsp;been disappointed with the quality of my photographs, particularly those taken in low light that lack necessary detail in shadow areas and are invariably afflicted with those extravagantly coloured flecks and specks referred to in the photography world as "image noise". To be fair to my camera, the lack of a really long focal length&amp;nbsp;lens&amp;nbsp;has contributed too; instead of providing a close-up view of the detail I'm seeking, enlarging my photographs using software on my laptop serves only to exaggerate these flaws - and heighten my frustration levels!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tgODZ5iVFDs/Tyfp0mJMlPI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Gaj36szn7Lk/s1600/newholland.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tgODZ5iVFDs/Tyfp0mJMlPI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Gaj36szn7Lk/s400/newholland.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;New Holland Honeyeater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I'm confident that a recent purchase in the form&amp;nbsp;of a semi-pro Canon digital camera and a couple of high-end L-series Canon lenses will increase my success rate. I accept that I'll continue to take my fair share of blurred and otherwise useless shots, but it's much more likely now that they'll be attributable to "operator error" or uncooperative wildlife rather than inadequate equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shots I took this evening in low light as I put this camera through its paces are incredibly clear and crisp, and the noise that plagued many of my photographs in the past is virtually absent, even with camera settings that have typically guaranteed poor clarity and the aforementioned noise. Both of the lenses I've purchased feature Canon's "Image Stabilisation" technology which further improves the chances that even shots taken in fading light&amp;nbsp;without a tripod&amp;nbsp;will yield useful results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P3pxsKNEhvQ/TyfpkLczY8I/AAAAAAAAAzM/1li-5mEg4dc/s1600/brownHoneyeater.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P3pxsKNEhvQ/TyfpkLczY8I/AAAAAAAAAzM/1li-5mEg4dc/s400/brownHoneyeater.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Brown Honeyeater&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;I plan on posting more samples from time to time as familiarity and confidence&amp;nbsp;with this new camera&amp;nbsp;grow. As the&amp;nbsp;photos displayed here were taken in my back garden this afternoon within an hour or two of receiving the second and longest of my lenses, I'm excited by the prospect of gathering some high-quality shots; I've already short-listed some potential wildlife habitats I'd like to explore over the weeks ahead. It goes without saying that the longer term plan is to feature some new paintings based on the ideas they provoke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-3534658640259962954?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/3534658640259962954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=3534658640259962954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3534658640259962954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3534658640259962954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2012/01/keeping-down-noise.html' title='Keeping Down the Noise'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XQPe8i5Hc7U/TyfpQTDxL7I/AAAAAAAAAzE/Ll51Q8VM6_k/s72-c/wattleBird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-1543832899335299060</id><published>2011-12-16T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:39:30.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying Sane in the City</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Our need to maintain a regular income dictates that for the time being at least, Sandi and I must lead a suburban existence in relative proximity to the heart of the city. Thankfully, as cities go, Perth is comparatively small and its urban sprawl is interspersed with some significant bushland remnants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6PKCYJGgA/Tutim66rxBI/AAAAAAAAAws/EL-rdZdum4g/s1600/youngGalah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6PKCYJGgA/Tutim66rxBI/AAAAAAAAAws/EL-rdZdum4g/s400/youngGalah.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Juvenile galah&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;As we looked for a house recently that would suit our needs for the next few years, a factor that contributed to our eventual decision was access to such bushland, not only as an incentive to exercise both the dog and ourselves more regularly than had recently been the case, but also as the means to stay connected to our shared vision of an eventual transition to a rural lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7WDV_EYGZ7A/Tut2Rh941AI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8NTtZ3kgEsA/s1600/snake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7WDV_EYGZ7A/Tut2Rh941AI/AAAAAAAAAx0/8NTtZ3kgEsA/s400/snake.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;An incentive to stay on the path!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Our new home may be in the suburbs, but it's well positioned no more than 100 metres from an extensive bush and parkland reserve bordering the upper reaches of the Canning River.&amp;nbsp;An evening&amp;nbsp;walk with the dog is a great way to unwind after a day cooped up in a city office block, and as the light softens and many&amp;nbsp;of the resident bird species seek out a convenient roosting place along the tree-lined river banks, the hassles of the working day are easily banished; with a small dose of self-delusion, we&amp;nbsp;can even imagine ourselves far removed from the hustle and bustle of city life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7XfiJnhiwI/Tut3_drILPI/AAAAAAAAAx8/BO2wfeMucQE/s1600/corellas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J7XfiJnhiwI/Tut3_drILPI/AAAAAAAAAx8/BO2wfeMucQE/s400/corellas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Long-billed corellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RiT7wC931t8/Tutq9kqCUkI/AAAAAAAAAxU/T0iLtrN-Z9Y/s1600/wagtail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RiT7wC931t8/Tutq9kqCUkI/AAAAAAAAAxU/T0iLtrN-Z9Y/s400/wagtail.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Willy wagtail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZmDfJY9uiI/TutkYmGx-DI/AAAAAAAAAw8/tPXOeNKcMv0/s1600/lorikeet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JZmDfJY9uiI/TutkYmGx-DI/AAAAAAAAAw8/tPXOeNKcMv0/s400/lorikeet.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rainbow lorikeets&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1qaRyVR-Ox8/Tutn_V5sptI/AAAAAAAAAxM/NP0gP15j6Lc/s1600/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1qaRyVR-Ox8/Tutn_V5sptI/AAAAAAAAAxM/NP0gP15j6Lc/s400/28.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Twenty-eight parrot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IuGC_Ko2GM/TutuqdXURhI/AAAAAAAAAxk/fBE8TTL3IZo/s1600/standoff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="353" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1IuGC_Ko2GM/TutuqdXURhI/AAAAAAAAAxk/fBE8TTL3IZo/s400/standoff.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stand-off at the nesting hollow - lorikeet and corella&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LECeirc12J0/Tut2IzvT_MI/AAAAAAAAAxs/Z94D8812gz8/s1600/Img_1324.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LECeirc12J0/Tut2IzvT_MI/AAAAAAAAAxs/Z94D8812gz8/s400/Img_1324.jpg" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bushland might not be in a pristine state and the wildlife is hardly exotic, but we look forward to the brief evening excursions that help us make it through the working week. Our dog agrees! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-1543832899335299060?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/1543832899335299060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=1543832899335299060&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1543832899335299060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1543832899335299060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/12/staying-sane-in-city.html' title='Staying Sane in the City'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ed6PKCYJGgA/Tutim66rxBI/AAAAAAAAAws/EL-rdZdum4g/s72-c/youngGalah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-3347336842646540654</id><published>2011-12-14T17:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T01:54:08.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With a Reef Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've accomplished a little more with this painting, mostly through the week, later at night when the working day and the usual activities that follow it are out of the way. If your TV viewing options are as dismal as mine usually are, there are probably few excuses for not putting in a couple of hours of painting before bed time! If there's a danger in painting at night, it's that my judgement of colour is skewed somewhat by the artificial lights I paint under; viewed in daylight conditions the following morning, there are&amp;nbsp;noticeable&amp;nbsp;differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTcP0T0yWoo/TumtOwcfXZI/AAAAAAAAAvU/PcbZsyEHt3s/s1600/egret3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTcP0T0yWoo/TumtOwcfXZI/AAAAAAAAAvU/PcbZsyEHt3s/s400/egret3.jpg" width="331" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Without really planning it that way, I find myself using glazing techniques almost exclusively, in much the same way that I've come to handle acrylic paints. As the photo shows, I'm painstakingly building up colour, tonal values and texture in the rocks, still using only ultramarine and burnt sienna over the initial raw umber underpainting. The daunting prospect of painting the egret itself is looming ever larger! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-3347336842646540654?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/3347336842646540654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=3347336842646540654&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3347336842646540654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3347336842646540654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/12/having-fun-with-eastern-reef-egret.html' title='Fun With a Reef Egret'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tTcP0T0yWoo/TumtOwcfXZI/AAAAAAAAAvU/PcbZsyEHt3s/s72-c/egret3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-764804197640906853</id><published>2011-12-09T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T05:00:20.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inch by Inch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I haven't advanced much further&amp;nbsp;with this painting&amp;nbsp;over the course of the week, but what little time I did spend on it brought home to me that with the combination of a dedicated painting area in our new house where painting materials and equipment are permanently accessible, and the luxury afforded by oil paints which I can leave on the palette overnight or even longer, I can easily resume where I left off whenever I have a few spare moments. There's no longer a requirement to set up in the kitchen every time I feel the urge to paint as I had to in the past. I'm sure that necessity contributed to my reluctance to begin a painting session when available time was limited - thankfully, the days of a kitchen studio are over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnwunMo0to/TuHXZfmc49I/AAAAAAAAAu8/_klgP7yaA8I/s1600/egret2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnwunMo0to/TuHXZfmc49I/AAAAAAAAAu8/_klgP7yaA8I/s400/egret2.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I'm continuing to darken the rocks on the left of the painting with scumbled glazes of ultramarine and burnt sienna. I'm confident I'll be able to steal a few moments away from domestic chores and make more significant progress over the coming weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-764804197640906853?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/764804197640906853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=764804197640906853&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/764804197640906853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/764804197640906853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/12/inch-by-inch.html' title='Inch by Inch'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpnwunMo0to/TuHXZfmc49I/AAAAAAAAAu8/_klgP7yaA8I/s72-c/egret2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-3652431430833724416</id><published>2011-11-30T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T20:34:27.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egrets on the Brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maybe it's my uncertainty with oils, or perhaps it's been so long since I've painted in &lt;i&gt;any &lt;/i&gt;medium that I've simply forgotten how much my thoughts throughout the day are dominated by the creative process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Through the planning stages and on into the execution of this painting, I find myself mentally rehearsing my next move as the day progresses, even as I'm trapped in a city office block, up to my ears in computing work!&amp;nbsp;Having endured my obligatory nine-to-five working day, I can finally apply paint to canvas, putting into practice the plan of attack I've formulated at work. When I've finished painting for the night, cleaned brushes and teeth and crawled into bed, I fall asleep conducting a post-mortem of the painting session, only to repeat the cycle when I wake the next morning. On that basis, I'm inclined to think that the pursuit of art is a lifestyle rather than a pastime!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-3652431430833724416?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/3652431430833724416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=3652431430833724416&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3652431430833724416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3652431430833724416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/11/egrets-on-brain.html' title='Egrets on the Brain'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-5934695101244196297</id><published>2011-11-30T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T20:32:50.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egret - A Hint of Colour!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After developing what I felt was an effective&amp;nbsp;range of techniques and the beginnings of an identifiable style&amp;nbsp;using acrylic paints, I felt quite daunted by the challenges posed by oils and was unsure how to proceed with this painting initially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfuV4lBY41o/TtcDPPdCNiI/AAAAAAAAAu0/JxSxm8X2gvw/s1600/egret1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfuV4lBY41o/TtcDPPdCNiI/AAAAAAAAAu0/JxSxm8X2gvw/s400/egret1.jpg" width="323" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dusting off some old art books and trawling the internet for guidance, I was able to develop a loose plan and make a&amp;nbsp;tentative&amp;nbsp;start. Having drawn in the egret and the major lines which define the structure of the painting, an under-painting in raw umber to roughly establish darks and lights was my first nervous&amp;nbsp;step with this oil painting. The simple act of covering up that brilliant white expanse of canvas with a dilute layer of paint was enough to lift my spirits and, although I'm still feeling my way as I continue to refine darks and lights, I'm satisfied enough with the way this painting is progressing at this very early stage.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-5934695101244196297?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/5934695101244196297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=5934695101244196297&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/5934695101244196297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/5934695101244196297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/11/egret-hint-of-colour.html' title='Egret - A Hint of Colour!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YfuV4lBY41o/TtcDPPdCNiI/AAAAAAAAAu0/JxSxm8X2gvw/s72-c/egret1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-7078829349407092272</id><published>2011-11-27T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T17:32:41.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Egret - Laying the Foundations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As the idea for this painting nagged at me intermittently over several months&amp;nbsp;and became more clearly defined, I came to the view that the unusual arrangement of the bird demands that its escape route not be blocked by a frame of any kind, hence my choice of a "gallery wrap" canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AQP7f0E03eI/TtLaLa5XacI/AAAAAAAAAuk/S1Ey7jJHw0Q/s1600/egretFoundation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AQP7f0E03eI/TtLaLa5XacI/AAAAAAAAAuk/S1Ey7jJHw0Q/s400/egretFoundation.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To accentuate the egret's upward momentum,&amp;nbsp;I've aligned the edge of the rock face immediately behind the bird with the bird's left leg and angled it similarly to provide a more or less&amp;nbsp;unbroken vertical path through rock, leg and bird. I've also manipulated&amp;nbsp;slightly&amp;nbsp;the angle of the broken branch below the bird to mirror the angle of this line thereby suggesting an upwards-pointing "arrow" shape which (I hope) contributes further to the illusion of vertical movement. The small elongated highlight in the rock towards the lower edge of the canvas extends and reinforces this inverted "V" shape as do several other lines and edges, the most&amp;nbsp;noticeable&amp;nbsp;of which are defined by the bird's&amp;nbsp;tail feathers and the margins of its wings. Whether these design elements add to the effectiveness of the overall composition I'll leave to you to decide. For the most part, they were already present in the reference photographs; I've simply adjusted their placement and will try to draw attention to those I feel are helpful in the design sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the image together with the explanation I've offered above begin to convey what it is I'm trying to accomplish with this painting. I'm in no way seeking to promote myself as any kind of authority where matters of composition are concerned;&amp;nbsp;I trust, however, that providing some insight into my thought processes is of some interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm still reacquainting myself with oil paints having switched to acrylics many years ago, but I have managed to delve into the dark, dusty recesses of my mind to reawaken memories of basic oil painting techniques, including the idea of a monochrome&amp;nbsp;under-painting - my next milestone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having just moved house, most of my spare time seems to be taken up with domestic chores, however, the prospect of establishing a workspace solely for art is spurring me on, the promise being that I can leave my painting paraphernalia set up and readily accessible, unlike my previous situation where I was forced to commandeer the kitchen bench space between meal times! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-7078829349407092272?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/7078829349407092272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=7078829349407092272&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7078829349407092272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7078829349407092272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/11/egret-laying-foundations.html' title='Egret - Laying the Foundations'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AQP7f0E03eI/TtLaLa5XacI/AAAAAAAAAuk/S1Ey7jJHw0Q/s72-c/egretFoundation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-8770047750678989102</id><published>2011-11-20T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T17:05:59.488-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a Chance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the artistic sense I've tended to be risk-averse in the past and the subject of this painting is therefore a departure from my usual "safe" choices. From the point of view of my willingness to trust my artistic instincts and cheerfully confront the&amp;nbsp;possibility that many viewers are likely to scratch their heads and ask themselves, "what on earth was he thinking?",&amp;nbsp;it marks a significant advance in my evolution as an artist - whether the painting itself is judged a success or not. Less significantly, it will be the first oil painting I've attempted in many years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPIBv7_DYMw/TsfVEjPpb6I/AAAAAAAAAuU/2i-5ERmXwaE/s1600/egretLiftOff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPIBv7_DYMw/TsfVEjPpb6I/AAAAAAAAAuU/2i-5ERmXwaE/s400/egretLiftOff.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At an intuitive level, before I'd had time to ponder too much on its suitability as a painting subject, I was drawn to the possibilities offered by the photograph that serves as the painting's inspiration; I love the translucency of the egret's wing and the bird's dramatic attempt to escape the confines of the image boundaries which, although a little disconcerting in the context of this painting, would seem to be entirely in keeping with its natural inclinations. After a prolonged period of procrastination during which I was frequently inclined to discard the idea entirely, I'm finally committing to the project and placing my faith in my initial positive&amp;nbsp;reaction to what was really an accidental photograph. The shot that preceded it by a few seconds was far more conventional and depicts a very well-behaved egret prior to lift off; it may well feature here as a painting at some point too - perhaps after I've fallen flat on my face with this one and have reverted to my typically reserved self!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I've managed to remain true to the original idea, I will combine and manipulate elements from several photographs as a means of arriving at what I hope will be a pleasing overall design. I'll be very interested to hear your reactions as the work progresses; as always, I invite you all to be as brutal in your assessment as you feel is necessary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-8770047750678989102?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/8770047750678989102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=8770047750678989102&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8770047750678989102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8770047750678989102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/11/taking-chance.html' title='Taking a Chance'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jPIBv7_DYMw/TsfVEjPpb6I/AAAAAAAAAuU/2i-5ERmXwaE/s72-c/egretLiftOff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total><georss:featurename>Perth WA, Australia</georss:featurename><georss:point>-31.9528536 115.85733890000006</georss:point><georss:box>-31.971037600000002 115.83210040000006 -31.9346696 115.88257740000006</georss:box></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-1934141300141212033</id><published>2011-05-27T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T22:09:31.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dingo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's taken a three week holiday in Victoria and New South Wales, over three thousand kilometres east, to finally secure some useful photographs of Australia's "wild" dog. &amp;nbsp;As residents of a wildlife sanctuary, the dingoes pictured were anything but wild or inclined towards aggression - a series of affectionate licks of their keeper's face was evidence of that! &amp;nbsp;For another few dollars we could have entered their enclosure and handled them ourselves, but with limited time and so much else to see, we passed up on the opportunity - perhaps foolishly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks1c_YbnaSg/TeB3Pa1XeVI/AAAAAAAAAsI/nS2X136oc7c/s1600/Dingoes25.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks1c_YbnaSg/TeB3Pa1XeVI/AAAAAAAAAsI/nS2X136oc7c/s400/Dingoes25.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This pair appeared to be in prime condition, but it's worth acknowledging that in their natural state survival doesn't come so easily; the few wild animals I saw while living in Western Australia's rugged north were malnourished and generally in poor condition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At some point I'm keen to feature these two in a painting or drawing, but for now, work continues to be a barrier to that happening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-1934141300141212033?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/1934141300141212033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=1934141300141212033&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1934141300141212033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1934141300141212033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/05/dingo.html' title='Dingo!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks1c_YbnaSg/TeB3Pa1XeVI/AAAAAAAAAsI/nS2X136oc7c/s72-c/Dingoes25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-5100084027903037848</id><published>2011-01-21T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T22:48:27.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallaby Cave Revisited</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It seems a lifetime ago that I began &lt;a href="http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/04/wallaby-cave-day-5.html"&gt;a painting featuring black-footed rock wallabies&lt;/a&gt; basking in the last rays of the sun at the entrance to a small cave.  I ran into problems with that painting from day one as I sought to apply heavily diluted acrylic paint to canvas in the same way I'd successfully done so on watercolour paper years before. Those methods didn't translate well to canvas and I moved on to fresh subjects in a fit of exasperation.  Another obstacle was that I was unsure of some details of the cave and of my ability to improvise in the absence of suitable reference photos.  Worthwhile painting ideas are a precious commodity however, and although my first attempt never came to fruition, I always felt I'd return to this subject one day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/TTprBZVE36I/AAAAAAAAAqI/SJqJTIHrqV0/s1600/WallabyCaveOriginal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/TTprBZVE36I/AAAAAAAAAqI/SJqJTIHrqV0/s400/WallabyCaveOriginal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564877961292996514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we visited the area 12 months later I was mindful of this painting subject and, on one on our many forays up the creek and with the position of the sun in my original photos in mind, I manoeuvred my kayak into position tight against the creek's steep rock wall with the aim of securing the photographs I'd lacked before.  I have an adequate collection of photos featuring the region's rock wallabies, so with a more detailed idea of the painting's backdrop I'm a little more hopeful that Wallaby Cave version 2.0 will be more successful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/TTpyLHd_cGI/AAAAAAAAAqg/xp0N_Ye1FWw/s1600/upcreek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/TTpyLHd_cGI/AAAAAAAAAqg/xp0N_Ye1FWw/s400/upcreek.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564885824878637154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With the intention of beginning my attempt in the week ahead, I'm conscious of the need to make some lifestyle changes to accommodate it.  Getting more sleep is at the top of the list, the aim being to reduce the weariness I feel at the end of a long day in front of a computer screen.  Hopefully, I can begin to feel a little more motivated and be a little more productive in the evenings than I have been in recent months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/TTp03_cCxyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/yiGGAksqQrE/s1600/fatwallaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/TTp03_cCxyI/AAAAAAAAAqo/yiGGAksqQrE/s400/fatwallaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564888794840352546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-5100084027903037848?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/5100084027903037848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=5100084027903037848&amp;isPopup=true' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/5100084027903037848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/5100084027903037848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/01/wallaby-cave-revisited.html' title='Wallaby Cave Revisited'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/TTprBZVE36I/AAAAAAAAAqI/SJqJTIHrqV0/s72-c/WallabyCaveOriginal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-5809034447186036024</id><published>2011-01-20T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T00:48:49.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Can Feel a Painting Coming On!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a long absence from the easel and from this blog I'm probably no closer to picking up the paintbrushes again, although the enforced absence does serve a useful purpose in strengthening my resolve to do so as soon as I'm able (or under-employed once again!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm not entirely without free time, but from experience I know that grabbing ten minutes here or an hour there just doesn't lend itself to successful artistic endeavours; strangely, I've noticed in the past that I can be an hour or more into a painting session before I feel the creative gears in my brain engage.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With work having taken precedence over the past few months, I've become aware that I reflect with increasing frequency on what it takes to feel whole, and on the impact a denial of who I am at my core has on my sense of well-being.  Perhaps it's that I'm on the wrong side of 50, but striving to be my authentic self takes on new importance as I contemplate my life's direction and the forces that influence it - not all of which I have control over.  Ultimately, I know that to be truly happy I need not only to be creating, but to be surrounded by creative people from whom I can draw inspiration.  Until my circumstances change, the best I can manage in that regard is to keep tabs on the various blogs I follow in an effort to somehow remain connected to their authors, and to our common goals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can feel a painting coming on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-5809034447186036024?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/5809034447186036024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=5809034447186036024&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/5809034447186036024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/5809034447186036024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-can-feel-painting-coming-on.html' title='I Can Feel a Painting Coming On!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-8886675477628088457</id><published>2010-03-10T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T02:30:50.331-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Australia's Not-So-Wild Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With thoughts of continuing work on a painting I began several months ago, I took advantage of "half-price Wednesday" at Perth Zoo today with hopes of fluking some decent photographs of a dingo or two.  A dingo will be the main character in the painting and I have some half-formed ideas about the pose I'd ideally like to depict.  It was never going to be easy to secure the perfect photographic reference, but I hoped to be able to pick and choose and combine elements from several photos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/S5enVR7gR9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZQFh8lwA6CI/s1600-h/P3103850.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447006258359977938" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/S5enVR7gR9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZQFh8lwA6CI/s400/P3103850.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 253px; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the middle of a warm Australian day, however, this is the best I could manage.  Talking to one of the zoo keepers, it seems this old fellow is fast approaching his use-by date and is slowing down somewhat, although he did make the effort to turn and look at us - perhaps he sensed we were discussing him.   Next to his enclosure are promotional shots of him with his sister, who was co-tenant until her recent death, which show them in their prime and posing magnificently.  Just the photographs I was looking to take myself! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With the end seemingly imminent, there are plans afoot to replace him with two new animals.  The replacements have even been sourced, but until nature takes its course and he shuffles off to wherever it is old dingoes shuffle off to, he'll live out his remaining days in solitude; it's thought that two new frisky arrivals will be too upsetting for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In his dotage, it's said he's fussed over by the keepers and is even taken for a walk around the zoo grounds each morning before the gates are opened - at a much slower pace than was once the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Without wanting to sound mean-spirited, it's clear that this old guy isn't going to provide the photos I want and that I'll have to venture further afield for some livelier specimens.  I can only hope he enjoys his remaining time and laps up the attention he deservedly receives from his keepers for a good while longer.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-8886675477628088457?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/8886675477628088457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=8886675477628088457&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8886675477628088457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8886675477628088457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2010/03/australias-not-so-wild-dog.html' title='Australia&apos;s Not-So-Wild Dog'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/S5enVR7gR9I/AAAAAAAAAoo/ZQFh8lwA6CI/s72-c/P3103850.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-1012995501007812923</id><published>2010-01-28T02:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T05:58:55.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind Games</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Inspiration is my fickle companion in art - vitally important, but unpredictable and strong-willed.  It can't be cajoled and makes an appearance only when it's good and ready.  It appears from nowhere to deliver a fresh and exciting painting idea, filling me with enthusiasm for it to the exclusion of all else only to disappear again without trace, often before the idea has been fully realised.  It deserts me without warning and cuts my enjoyment for the task off at the knees as it departs.  From that point on I'm left stranded, with a hard slog ahead at best, and with abandonment of the painting often the ultimate outcome.  Is this an inevitable state of affairs for those of us with an artistic temperament?  Is there there some new mind game I don't know about that can hold inspiration captive? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;As I ponder this, I'm almost driven to revert to smaller works once my current painting is done with, the thinking being that I'll be able to finish them before the spark of inspiration dies.  How frustrating!  How limiting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-1012995501007812923?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/1012995501007812923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=1012995501007812923&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1012995501007812923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1012995501007812923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2010/01/mind-games.html' title='Mind Games'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-9139637065621767325</id><published>2010-01-24T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T21:09:07.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing in Action</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just a "Hi" to my faithful legion of followers and an update to let them know I haven't vanished completely - perhaps a more appropriate title would be "Mission Inaction"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With sales of my paintings and prints non-existent so far in my revitalised artistic career, I grabbed the opportunity with both hands when a juicy computing project came my way recently.  The downside is that it's meant putting aside my paintbrushes and dusting off the long-forgotten, logical and somewhat nerdy hemisphere of my brain reserved for such mundane things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/S10lQR-OX-I/AAAAAAAAAnw/8Nb8jtlTCN4/s1600-h/laptop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/S10lQR-OX-I/AAAAAAAAAnw/8Nb8jtlTCN4/s400/laptop.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430537687311212514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The income has been welcome even if it's been short-lived, but with the bulk of the work completed now, I'm in a position to think about my neglected paintings and how I might rekindle the spark of enthusiasm where my current egret painting is concerned.  With only a few leaves and feathers left to complete, the logical part of my brain - which is currently very active - tells me it should be relatively easy to accomplish.  The idle artistic side is rousing itself in protest however - perhaps it's enjoyed the time off and wants me to extend its vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Normal service will be resumed as soon as possible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-9139637065621767325?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/9139637065621767325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=9139637065621767325&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/9139637065621767325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/9139637065621767325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2010/01/missing-in-action.html' title='Missing in Action'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/S10lQR-OX-I/AAAAAAAAAnw/8Nb8jtlTCN4/s72-c/laptop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-8110006356469264270</id><published>2009-12-18T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T20:56:58.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming of a White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The summer heat hasn't arrived with a vengeance yet - at least not in my home town of Perth - but my workshop roof attracts the heat and turns it into a furnace.  I had planned on some woodworking activity over the Christmas break, but the temperature in my workshop is several degrees warmer than it is outside and the thermometer there currently reads 43C!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SyxYf94wawI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/je282srFfEI/s1600-h/Santa_beach_PHOTOSHOT_510x286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SyxYf94wawI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/je282srFfEI/s400/Santa_beach_PHOTOSHOT_510x286.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416801758031670018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I read of winter's first snowfall in some of the the blogs I follow, I'm reminded of how different our environments are.  Through reading those same blogs over the past year and exchanging comments with their keepers, however, it's also clear that people are much the same the world over, regardless of climate and physical surroundings.  It's a comforting thought in many ways and contributes to the sense of community I've enjoyed since beginning my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My thanks to each and every one of you whose artistic progress I'm able to share and to those of you who are kind enough to offer suggestions and encouragement where my own efforts are concerned.  I've come to thoroughly enjoy the blogging experience and I look forward to a repeat performance during 2010.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My sincere best wishes to you and your loved ones over Christmas and the year beyond.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-8110006356469264270?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/8110006356469264270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=8110006356469264270&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8110006356469264270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8110006356469264270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/12/dreaming-of-white-christmas.html' title='Dreaming of a White Christmas'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SyxYf94wawI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/je282srFfEI/s72-c/Santa_beach_PHOTOSHOT_510x286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2978705084872219247</id><published>2009-12-08T16:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:14:10.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In Painting Mode</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With Sandi's 50th birthday celebrations out of the way I hope to ease myself back into painting mode again soon.  We enjoyed having interstate visitors to help us mark the occasion, but it's meant that my painting has taken a back seat for the duration of their stay.  An added distraction has been a woodworking project I attempted to complete for a friend from Melbourne to coincide with his visit.  I put the brushes down a couple of weeks ago in an effort to meet that self-imposed deadline but was unsuccessful anyway as it turned out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SyGOuEBTqKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/WQILWj4zZkY/s1600-h/egret3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SyGOuEBTqKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/WQILWj4zZkY/s400/egret3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413765149080397986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope I can finish this one soon; it seems there's a finite amount of inspiration to draw on when a painting takes as long as this one has!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2978705084872219247?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2978705084872219247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2978705084872219247&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2978705084872219247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2978705084872219247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/12/in-painting-mode.html' title='In Painting Mode'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SyGOuEBTqKI/AAAAAAAAAl4/WQILWj4zZkY/s72-c/egret3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4573964070909191161</id><published>2009-11-05T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T02:26:07.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leaves and Feathers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SvKoD_J-hRI/AAAAAAAAAkU/IwcffepbA5A/s1600-h/egret2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SvKoD_J-hRI/AAAAAAAAAkU/IwcffepbA5A/s400/egret2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400563689616999698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SvKoD_J-hRI/AAAAAAAAAkU/IwcffepbA5A/s1600-h/egret2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a couple of false starts, I've zeroed in on the palette of colours best suited to the rendering of the sunlit fig leaves and it's full-steam ahead, one laborious leaf after another. Thankfully, when I tire of leaves, I can always return to the egret's feathers for some light relief!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While I've always been drawn to the loose brushwork of the impressionists, my chosen subject just doesn't lend itself to such an approach, so there's a slow progression as I carefully define the leaves and branches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4573964070909191161?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4573964070909191161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4573964070909191161&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4573964070909191161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4573964070909191161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/11/leaves-and-feathers.html' title='Leaves and Feathers'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SvKoD_J-hRI/AAAAAAAAAkU/IwcffepbA5A/s72-c/egret2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-6377381149178111738</id><published>2009-11-01T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:47:42.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Launch - Eastern Reef Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I feel a little guilty beginning a new painting when I already have one sitting around partly finished.  However, I'm able to justify it in my own mind by considering how much I feel I'm learning from each painting project and how much better prepared I'll be when I eventually return to those in the queue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Su5jTvTQRlI/AAAAAAAAAjs/ns-ZV9hE5Q8/s1600-h/egret1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Su5jTvTQRlI/AAAAAAAAAjs/ns-ZV9hE5Q8/s400/egret1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399362194029692498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having advanced this far with the new painting, I'm feeling much more comfortable where my handling of the acrylic paint is concerned and, as a result, more confident of successfully completing the painting featured in my previous post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A neat trick I picked up from one of Terry Isaac's books is to draw the subject - in this case a grey-phase Eastern Reef Egret - onto tracing paper.  Having pretty much completed the painting of the background rocks, I've then positioned the drawing to best effect based on my earlier thumbnail sketches, and taped it into place.  Slipping some white graphite paper under the tracing paper allowed me to transfer the drawing to the painting surface - you can still see some of the residual graphite where the egret's feet will appear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I write this, I can't predict with certainty whether I'll stick with this one or go back to the previous piece.  I guess this makes me either undisciplined, indecisive or - an artist!  Stay tuned for updates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-6377381149178111738?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/6377381149178111738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=6377381149178111738&amp;isPopup=true' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6377381149178111738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6377381149178111738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/11/launch-eastern-reef-egret.html' title='Launch - Eastern Reef Egret'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Su5jTvTQRlI/AAAAAAAAAjs/ns-ZV9hE5Q8/s72-c/egret1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-8124124789049154181</id><published>2009-10-19T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:48:46.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Steps - Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After becoming disheartened recently with my approach to painting with acrylics, I've stepped back a little and reassessed my materials and my methods.  As I've described in earlier posts, my technique previously relied on applying layer after transparent layer of heavily diluted paint to sealed watercolour paper, gradually working up to the intensity of colour and tonal value I wanted.  I like the textures I'm able to achieve using this technique and have generally been happy with the results unless I've been careless with the application of paint and have overshot the mark.  Without the means to "undo" a layer or two, I've often been left with nowhere to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Something about &lt;a href="http://kellysingleton.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Kelly Singleton's&lt;/a&gt; recent post of a work-in-progress featuring a pronghorn antelope provided the spark to rethink my approach and, after re-acquainting myself with the methods described by my idol Robert Bateman, I was inspired to return to gessoed masonite and opaque acrylic paint - Bateman says he mixes white even with his darkest colours to achieve this opacity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/St1AHQWJmKI/AAAAAAAAAjc/mNS1pk0IECk/s1600-h/dingo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/St1AHQWJmKI/AAAAAAAAAjc/mNS1pk0IECk/s400/dingo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394538422050855074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first day with this painting was extremely frustrating as I struggled to find a technique which worked for me.   Initially, I diluted my paint as I have in the past but it was as if the gessoed surface repelled the paint, forcing it to clump uncontrollably.  Once I'd experimented with a thicker consistency, the paint behaved more predictably and I began to feel I was making headway.   After several days work, progress has been slow, but I'm really enjoying the luxury of being able to paint over any areas requiring adjustment.  Without the pressure to get it right the first time, it's as if a huge weight has been lifted from my shoulders.  The painting measures 36" x 18" and, at my current pace, might be finished by Christmas!  My aim now is to develop a faster method of working without compromising the results.  Most obviously, I need to modify my process and begin by blocking in to establish form and tone before I begin to refine the painting and add detail.  In my defence, I was keen to bring at least a small part of the painting to something approaching a completed state just to prove to myself that I could apply these unfamiliar techniques successfully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll be making good use of artistic license and will insert a dingo into the lower right foreground.  I've not seen one at this spot yet, but their tracks are commonplace and I don't think I'm stretching the truth too much.  With an abundance of wildlife in the area I'm sure a dingo has stood in this spot at some time, or will at some point in the future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-8124124789049154181?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/8124124789049154181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=8124124789049154181&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8124124789049154181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8124124789049154181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-steps-again.html' title='First Steps - Again'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/St1AHQWJmKI/AAAAAAAAAjc/mNS1pk0IECk/s72-c/dingo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-6884244951585126812</id><published>2009-10-16T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T02:20:24.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roodly Interrupted</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/StwvTN7CV8I/AAAAAAAAAik/YUiJxXUWcYQ/s1600-h/interrupted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/StwvTN7CV8I/AAAAAAAAAik/YUiJxXUWcYQ/s320/interrupted.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394238460884309954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Interrupted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Conte and pastel pencil on Canson Mi-Teintes pastel paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;12" x 16 1/2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At the risk of being labelled "the roo guy", here's a new drawing I completed over the weekend.  Once again, the reference photograph was taken among the spinifex grass and stunted shrubs along the coastal fringe adjoining Western Australia's &lt;a href="http://www.exmouthwa.com.au/pages/cape-range-national-park/"&gt;Cape Range&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I seem to be able to complete these Conte drawings in days rather than the weeks required by my larger acrylic paintings.  Apart from adding a little variety to the work I have available for sale, they provide some welcome relief from the more challenging and time consuming paintings and help me feel I'm actually achieving something!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-6884244951585126812?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/6884244951585126812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=6884244951585126812&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6884244951585126812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6884244951585126812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/10/roo-interrupted.html' title='Roodly Interrupted'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/StwvTN7CV8I/AAAAAAAAAik/YUiJxXUWcYQ/s72-c/interrupted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-8537595125708959525</id><published>2009-10-07T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T20:42:47.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If It's Signed, It's Finished!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Ss1Z6QGMM-I/AAAAAAAAAgo/LGCcLluWi9E/s1600-h/grasshopper2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Ss1Z6QGMM-I/AAAAAAAAAgo/LGCcLluWi9E/s400/grasshopper2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390063186320569314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dining Out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Conte pencil on Canson Mi-Teintes pastel paper&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;16" x 16"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've made a few subtle changes and sharpened some of the spaces between the foreground grasses.  I could go on and on fiddling with the grass stalks, but I doubt that the drawing would be improved as a whole.  I remind myself that the viewers' focus will be on the 'roo anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-8537595125708959525?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/8537595125708959525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=8537595125708959525&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8537595125708959525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8537595125708959525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/10/grass-hopper-conte-pencil-on-canson-mi.html' title='If It&apos;s Signed, It&apos;s Finished!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Ss1Z6QGMM-I/AAAAAAAAAgo/LGCcLluWi9E/s72-c/grasshopper2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-7322009489538047041</id><published>2009-10-02T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T02:27:37.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grass Hopper</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SsxcUIZu7oI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/K0q33s1-cEc/s1600-h/grasshopper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SsxcUIZu7oI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/K0q33s1-cEc/s200/grasshopper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389784354978197122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Untitled &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Conte pencil on Canson Mi-Teintes pastel paper 16" x 16"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until I'm more comfortable with my acrylic paintings in terms of process and technique, larger pieces such as one I'm struggling through at present will take several weeks to complete.   I accept that producing a good painting demands a significant investment of time, but there's a sense of frustration and urgency which creeps into my thinking when I consider my dismal output of late and the limited number of works I have for sale.  I'm sure negative thoughts like these reduce my level of enjoyment and have a detrimental effect on the standard of my work.  With that in mind, I plan to begin the working week with a drawing such as the one shown. Of course, my paintings will now take even longer to complete, but at least I'll be adding to my collection of work for sale more frequently.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The reference photograph I used for this drawing was taken earlier in the year during our annual pilgrimage to the Cape Range National Park in Western Australia's north-west.  Kangaroo watching is a favourite evening pastime while we're there and I've written about it on my web site &lt;a href="http://www.wildozart.com.au/FieldNotes1.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll spend an hour tomorrow morning refining the foreground grasses, darkening the spaces between the grass stalks, then sign it and breath a sigh of relief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks for visiting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-7322009489538047041?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/7322009489538047041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=7322009489538047041&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7322009489538047041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7322009489538047041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/10/grass-hopper.html' title='Grass Hopper'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SsxcUIZu7oI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/K0q33s1-cEc/s72-c/grasshopper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-7704635651638072475</id><published>2009-09-27T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T09:02:18.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Pays to Advertise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I made reference to Google Adwords and Google Analytics when I announced the launch of my new web site a few weeks ago. As luck would have it, I received a promotional offer in the mail last week and took advantage of it to create a new Adwords account with the $75 credit it provided.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sr902cqKkGI/AAAAAAAAAfY/5f5Z4VN4hEQ/s1600-h/analytics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 83px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sr902cqKkGI/AAAAAAAAAfY/5f5Z4VN4hEQ/s200/analytics.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386152158113206370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;During the weeks following its launch, my web site had typically been receiving a meagre 3 or 4 visits per day, largely by way of the link displayed at the top of this blog.  With my advertisement running over the past few days, however, Google Analytics shows that this figure has risen to almost 200.  While this exceeds my expectations by a huge margin and is undeniable proof that it pays to advertise, it's a useful reality check to delve into the information made available by Google Analytics.  My ad is not specifically targeted at a particular geographic region and not all the keywords I originally nominated are strictly art-related - for instance, keywords such as "wildlife" and "animals" were in my list.  While it's true that clicking on my ad is a conscious action, it can't be assumed that the same people whose primary aim it is to find web sites dealing with animals and wildlife are also potential art collectors.  With that in mind, I've reviewed my keyword list and have removed any I feel are too general.  I expect visitor numbers to drop accordingly, but as compensation I know my advertising budget will stretch further and my money will be more effectively spent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I don't quite know what to make of the fact that a large majority of visitors are from India.  My initial reaction was to consider removing that country from the list of targeted locations, but doing so might just highlight my ignorance of the vast changes occurring in that country.  I know there's an exploding population within India which can best be described as the new middle class.  I have little idea what their spending inclinations are and I'm the first to acknowledge that I'm as much in the dark where that's concerned as I am on many other topics!  Given that I'm experimenting at this stage, I'm happy to sit tight for a while longer and observe what happens where sales are concerned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And yes, of course, I'm acutely aware that converting web site visitors into customers is another "art" entirely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-7704635651638072475?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/7704635651638072475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=7704635651638072475&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7704635651638072475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7704635651638072475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-pays-to-advertise.html' title='It Pays to Advertise'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sr902cqKkGI/AAAAAAAAAfY/5f5Z4VN4hEQ/s72-c/analytics.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-3722200120795414131</id><published>2009-09-07T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T20:09:39.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proof!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The process of turning my paintings and drawings into prints is proving to be a longer one than I'd anticipated, but it's an interesting learning experience nevertheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SsNRtUUG8dI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Z3ui3DXFgwY/s1600-h/EuroFinal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SsNRtUUG8dI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Z3ui3DXFgwY/s200/EuroFinal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the first of my recent art works which I've chosen to have professionally photographed and scanned with the intention of marketing limited-edition prints.  With such a narrow range of colours in this drawing, it's approaching the final saleable image fresh from the camera.  Even so, there is still a process of to-ing and fro-ing to go through over the next week or so as my chosen digital imaging company colour-corrects and compares a series of proofs with the original drawing.  Despite all the technological aids at their disposal, this is still largely reliant on a visual comparison.  The more highly-coloured works undergoing the same process are much further off the mark at the first proofing stage and will require more significant adjustment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After this morning's visit, I now have a greater understanding of the process and I anticipate several more trips to their premises before I'm happy with the results.   In much the same way that there's some purely subjective point at which a painting is declared "finished", it will be a matter of judging when the digital images are close enough to the originals that further tweaking can't be justified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Interestingly, the proprietor remarked that some artists choose to make major adjustments at this stage; the contrast or colour saturation in the digital image might be modified to differ markedly from the original, or the artist may even favour a totally different colour bias.  Regardless of what's possible in theory, I'd like my prints to be as close a representation of the original as I can manage - I feel that to do otherwise would be verging on dishonesty.  Or am I missing something?  What do you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-3722200120795414131?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/3722200120795414131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=3722200120795414131&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3722200120795414131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3722200120795414131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/09/proof.html' title='Proof!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SsNRtUUG8dI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Z3ui3DXFgwY/s72-c/EuroFinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2204702097144562183</id><published>2009-08-24T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T06:11:44.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encounter at Dusk - Red Fox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SpJUCds_kSI/AAAAAAAAAcs/fBFzh_DqcK0/s1600-h/fox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SpJUCds_kSI/AAAAAAAAAcs/fBFzh_DqcK0/s320/fox.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373449706716238114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I spotted this fox out of the corner of my eye as Sandi and I drove back to our camp at Yardie Creek after a late afternoon outing to photograph kangaroos and euros. The light had faded to the extent that we’d given up on 'roo photos for the day, but I decided that as I don’t often encounter foxes I should take my chances with the camera regardless of the poor light. Of course, zoom lens or no zoom lens, this was never going to be as easy as winding down the car window and clicking away while he posed obligingly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sandi pulled onto the shoulder of the road and, seeking to emulate a dashing and much younger David Attenborough, I leapt out of the passenger's seat dramatically (I've always wanted to do that!) and took off after Reynard as he turned in the direction of the nearby escarpment. I must say, he didn’t seem too concerned at the sight of an unfit, middle-aged Two Legs pursuing him with a camera and he trotted off sedately, safe in the knowledge that I’d only ever head him off in my dreams. Even in the dim light I’m sure I detected a grin on his face as I stumbled over the rock-strewn slopes. The degree of difficulty was enhanced by the fact that in the increasing gloom I wasn’t game to take my eyes off him in case he melted into the rocks and shrubbery for good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My meagre reward for risking life and limb was three or four not-very-good photographs, the last of which features his rear end as he finally grew tired of our little game and disappeared over a ridge of rock, leaving me out of breath and grinning stupidly below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Where the resulting painting is concerned, I began it with doubts in my ability to portray the scene successfully given the state of the light at the time and a poor reference photo. However, with the encouragement and guidance of e-friend and fellow blogger &lt;a href="http://burntwoodnaturalelements.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Dean Richards&lt;/a&gt;, I've exaggerated the contrast a little and will try to suggest a last glimmer of sunlight so that the fox - and the viewing public - are not left entirely in the dark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My rationale for not featuring the fox more prominently has to do with the circumstances under which I spotted him; he allowed me a glimpse at best, which is often my experience with the animals I encounter. In that context then, the painting reflects this reality and reinforces the fact that we don't always find wildlife when and where we expect to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With luck I'll complete this painting tomorrow.  As a final step, I'll adjust tonal values - hopefully without losing the sense that the setting is at dusk. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2204702097144562183?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2204702097144562183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2204702097144562183&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2204702097144562183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2204702097144562183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/08/encounter-at-dusk-red-fox.html' title='Encounter at Dusk - Red Fox'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SpJUCds_kSI/AAAAAAAAAcs/fBFzh_DqcK0/s72-c/fox.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-635347204425302785</id><published>2009-08-18T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T04:10:11.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Web Site Launch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SouIE1uZLcI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jIpAXMfeuYI/s1600-h/website.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SouIE1uZLcI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jIpAXMfeuYI/s200/website.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371536597291969986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although its galleries are sparsely populated at present, I'm pleased to announce that I finally have a web presence.  Please enter &lt;a href="http://www.wildozart.com.au/" target="_blank"&gt;my web site&lt;/a&gt; and take a look around.  Don't forget to wipe your feet, and DON'T TOUCH ANYTHING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Over the coming days I'll review the content and will no doubt edit some of the text with a view to optimising my site's placement by the various search engines.  I'll also add my return policy and insert some additional scripts so I can analyse site traffic using &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/analytics/" target="_blank"&gt;Google Analytics&lt;/a&gt;, a free and very useful tool.   &lt;a href="http://adwords.google.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Google Adwords&lt;/a&gt; is a "pay-per-click" service also worthy of consideration; I know it's yielded huge increases in site traffic for my other business web site.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-635347204425302785?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/635347204425302785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=635347204425302785&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/635347204425302785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/635347204425302785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/08/web-site-launch.html' title='Web Site Launch'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SouIE1uZLcI/AAAAAAAAAbk/jIpAXMfeuYI/s72-c/website.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4593960857334210522</id><published>2009-08-16T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T18:40:21.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art and Bill Gates</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;"I am picking up a lot of unease from artists about going with commercial galleries, myself included. I think the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;blogosphere&lt;/span&gt; is the direction a lot of artists are going..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I received this interesting comment from &lt;a href="http://apriljarocka.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;April &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jarocka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a couple of days ago and, with my own web site on the launch pad, I'm prompted to outline my thoughts concerning galleries and the less traditional, web-based method of presenting and marketing my art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In doing so, I accept that I'm unqualified in any practical sense to offer an opinion on the effectiveness of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; as a marketing tool, or whether it can successfully replace the more traditional gallery outlets.  If nothing else though, it might be an interesting and timely exercise to record my thoughts so I can reflect later on how well thought out (or how naive and foolish) they turn out to have been!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My last foray into art as a part-time commercial venture was around 15 years ago.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Apart from some local art shows, I sold through a couple of city framing retailers masquerading as galleries and enjoyed a good relationship with them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had no prior expectations of them and they managed to sell most of the work I presented them with relatively quickly, relying only on passing trade.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When it came to framing my work, which was usually Conte or acrylic on paper, I felt it was worth the added expense of a double matte and, together with glass and mouldings, the final cost was far from trivial.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was happy to accept the galleries' advice when it came to setting prices and was elated enough just making a sale.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In fact, my prices were such that with gallery commissions and the aforementioned framing costs taken into account, it might have been more lucrative flipping burgers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fast forward to 2009 and the ground rules have changed markedly; as April points out, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; is the new paradigm.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Add in a sprinkling of suspicion and a dash of cynicism which inevitably comes with age and experience, and I find the gallery option much less appealing than it once appeared.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In my mind, pricing my art realistically remains a black art and I would almost certainly accept the advice of the gallery, as I have in the past.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, with the world economy still shaky, I wonder if their need to turn over stock and generate cash flow would outweigh any desire they might otherwise have had to put my interests up there with their own.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Harking back to those intimidating framing costs, the issue of dead money tied up on gallery walls is a further disincentive.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you’re reading this, you already know the power of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Political and geographical boundaries are rendered (mostly) irrelevant and our target audience extends to the far reaches of the globe.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With a potential market such as this, I’m opting to sell my work online, unmounted and unframed, which removes one of the objections I have to selling through galleries and greatly simplifies shipping.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The other advantage of a web-based shop front is the opportunity to offer originals and limited-edition prints from a single point of sale in an effort to cater to all budgets.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My belief that signed and numbered prints are a hugely attractive marketing option again stems from the computer age and is reinforced by my experience as a software developer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How successful would Bill Gates have become if his team of developers had created Microsoft Office, or any of his other products, and the code and copyright had then been sold to a single purchaser?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Likewise, I don't think I should limit myself to selling original paintings and drawings through a gallery when my digital imaging company of choice also offers a “print-on-demand” service and are happy to run off single prints as and when required. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I doubt that anyone questions the wisdom of marketing via the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;, however, it would be great if those of you with practical experience could chime in and offer up your thoughts on the relevance of galleries in the big picture, and the extent to which they've played a role in your success.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4593960857334210522?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4593960857334210522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4593960857334210522&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4593960857334210522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4593960857334210522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/08/art-and-bill-gates.html' title='Art and Bill Gates'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-9135995063419826885</id><published>2009-08-07T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T00:12:09.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Road to Mastery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sn0dfczVSnI/AAAAAAAAAbc/FvxSO7CYHHU/s1600-h/P1010045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 86px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sn0dfczVSnI/AAAAAAAAAbc/FvxSO7CYHHU/s200/P1010045.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367478757040147058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Gravity Feed - Avon River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Graphite and Conte on toned paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm coming to place tremendous value on feedback offered by fellow artists who have seen my work on this blog.  As I don't exhibit my work and have not reached the point at which I'm offering it for sale, it's my only source of constructive criticism and is therefore of enormous value.  A couple of people have even been generous enough to email me privately with a detailed and honest assessment of my recent work and have suggested ways in which they feel my paintings could be improved. Often, they've clarified what I vaguely suspected in my own mind, but sometimes their insights have been more revealing.  Either way, their comments offer me a way forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On that note, I liked an anonymous quote I read recently which relates to our progression towards mastery - if such a thing exists.  I wonder how many of us will arrive at the final destination?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unconscious incompetence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conscious incompetence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Conscious competence&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unconscious competence &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you're reading this, the chances are we're on the same journey of artistic discovery.  I know which level I'm at - do you know where you sit on the scale?  If you're not fortunate enough to be undertaking formal studies, where do you go to seek a candid assessment of your latest painting or drawing?   What practical measures are you putting in place to address your shortcomings in order to improve your art?  Whose standards are you striving to meet anyway - fellow artists, the art-buying public, your teacher, art critics or purely your own?  As an artist, what defines success in your eyes? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-9135995063419826885?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/9135995063419826885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=9135995063419826885&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/9135995063419826885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/9135995063419826885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/08/road-to-mastery.html' title='The Road to Mastery'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sn0dfczVSnI/AAAAAAAAAbc/FvxSO7CYHHU/s72-c/P1010045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-520800951176561387</id><published>2009-07-30T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:48:37.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the Shadows - Eastern Reef Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I chose medium-rough 300gsm Saunders Waterford watercolour paper for this painting and coated it with acrylic sealer after I'd completed the preparatory drawing.  I enjoy the feel of painting on a sealed surface but I also like the underlying texture of the watercolour paper - the combination of both seems to suit the way I work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SouSFNYb8gI/AAAAAAAAAcU/vb-L6j9XuJw/s1600-h/egret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SouSFNYb8gI/AAAAAAAAAcU/vb-L6j9XuJw/s400/egret.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371547598758605314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Out of the Shadows - Eastern Reef Egret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acrylic 20" x 20"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I thin the paint with a 50/50 mix of water and binder medium and, for objects like the rocks in this painting, apply it with a scrubbing action, vigorously pushing the brush bristle-first rather than drawing it across the surface smoothly in the normal manner.  This results in a stippled appearance which helps to establish texture and contributes to the illusion of detail.  It usually takes several applications of these transparent washes, allowing each to dry completely, before I'm approaching the tonal value and density of colour I'm looking for.  As I apply each overlapping layer, I tend to notice shapes emerging in the paint which are suggestive of the texture of the pock-marked limestone rocks.  Left undisturbed to dry, I can then begin to enhance the rock texture more deliberately, using the same thin paint mix.  I don't feel the need to use white in my colour mixes as the paint is thin enough that the paper shines through, much as it does when using watercolours.  I use a hairdryer to speed things up between each layer, being careful not to move the paint around in the process.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Because the paint is heavily diluted, I work with my painting laid flat rather than using an easel.  If I have a problem with this arrangement, it's that the horizontal painting surface tends to accumulate the usual painting paraphernalia and I need to tidy up a little before I can step back to assess how things are progressing.  Perhaps that's not such a bad thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-520800951176561387?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/520800951176561387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=520800951176561387&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/520800951176561387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/520800951176561387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/out-of-shadows-eastern-reef-egret_30.html' title='Out of the Shadows - Eastern Reef Egret'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SouSFNYb8gI/AAAAAAAAAcU/vb-L6j9XuJw/s72-c/egret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2246464571244314378</id><published>2009-07-30T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:08:20.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motion and Stillness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEfHnNaUaI/AAAAAAAAAX4/9TTr_2SUoUw/s1600-h/blackwoodrocks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEfHnNaUaI/AAAAAAAAAX4/9TTr_2SUoUw/s320/blackwoodrocks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364102846819750306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Motion &amp;amp; Stillness - Blackwood River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acrylic on 640gsm Arches paper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;8 1/4" x 19 1/2"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Another lost painting from the vault sees daylight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For me, this painting is all about the contrast between the solidity and timelessness of the rock wall and the relentless motion of the water and the fleeting, ever-changing shapes within it.  Or, when I'm not in as poetic a mood, it's just a picture of a river somewhere.  You choose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I discovered shapes in the rocks which tend to echo the flow of water and I accentuated these curves to unify and strengthen the overall design.  I want to refine the broken water and foam in the foreground slightly as it's a little unclear what's going on, but essentially the painting is ready to go - preferably to a new home somewhere.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2246464571244314378?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2246464571244314378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2246464571244314378&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2246464571244314378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2246464571244314378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/motion-and-stillness.html' title='Motion and Stillness'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEfHnNaUaI/AAAAAAAAAX4/9TTr_2SUoUw/s72-c/blackwoodrocks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4998625757125507701</id><published>2009-07-29T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T04:01:01.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Flow - Blackwood River</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I rediscovered this old painting in the spare room as I rummaged through my paper supplies and thought it was time it saw the light of day.  Please excuse the photograph (I must find that polarising filter).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sandi and I spent a wonderful week in a riverside cabin close to Bridgetown in Western Australia's south-west a few years ago.  We wandered aimlessly along the river on most days and took many, many photographs along the way.  Thank goodness for digital cameras!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnF9UB8Bf7I/AAAAAAAAAYo/BlGZ5tlFZ7o/s1600-h/SpringFlow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnF9UB8Bf7I/AAAAAAAAAYo/BlGZ5tlFZ7o/s400/SpringFlow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364206414246018994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Spring Flow - Blackwood River&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acrylic 20 1/4" x 7 3/4"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The reference photo from which it was painted was taken in autumn, but "Spring Flow" sounds better to me - it's called artists' prerogative!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I completed the painting - on rough 640gsm Arches paper - over the remainder of that week.  Perhaps because of the relaxed holiday atmosphere, it's a little looser in style than many of my other paintings which serves to remind me of the benefits of getting out of the city - as if  I need reminding!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEKhE6cCUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Fqs5TaleFxg/s1600-h/Bridgetown2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEKhE6cCUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/Fqs5TaleFxg/s400/Bridgetown2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364080194545781058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEK9_gOfDI/AAAAAAAAAXs/XvkxBMs2y7g/s1600-h/Bridgetown1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEK9_gOfDI/AAAAAAAAAXs/XvkxBMs2y7g/s400/Bridgetown1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364080691309870130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEk6B-O43I/AAAAAAAAAYI/adPJrsbJ43A/s1600-h/Bridgetown3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 358px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnEk6B-O43I/AAAAAAAAAYI/adPJrsbJ43A/s400/Bridgetown3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364109210555442034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4998625757125507701?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4998625757125507701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4998625757125507701&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4998625757125507701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4998625757125507701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/spring-flow-blackwood-river.html' title='Spring Flow - Blackwood River'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SnF9UB8Bf7I/AAAAAAAAAYo/BlGZ5tlFZ7o/s72-c/SpringFlow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2386897257003909446</id><published>2009-07-21T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T04:56:26.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Emerging Egret</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For me, the appeal of my chosen subject is in the way the egret stands out in stark contrast as it emerges into the sunlight from the dark shadows of the rock wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SmbAz8coZdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/sotOM0oQI4A/s1600-h/egret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SmbAz8coZdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/sotOM0oQI4A/s400/egret.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361184405063230930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm painting the rocks with muted colours, using dark shades of Cobalt Blue and Burnt Sienna, tending towards cooler mixes of the two colours in the background.  I may warm up the foreground with some glazes of Burnt Sienna to accentuate the coolness of the background rocks, but I'll deal with adjustments such as this in the final stages.  There's a way to go yet and the photograph leaves a lot to be desired, but you can get an idea of where I'm at and hopefully a feel for what I'm trying to achieve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2386897257003909446?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2386897257003909446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2386897257003909446&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2386897257003909446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2386897257003909446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/emerging-egret.html' title='Emerging Egret'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SmbAz8coZdI/AAAAAAAAAWk/sotOM0oQI4A/s72-c/egret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-71906151392720565</id><published>2009-07-14T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T05:27:37.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eastern Reef Egret - With Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It was interesting to read &lt;a href="http://besseart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Linda Besse's recent blog post&lt;/a&gt; in which she discusses how her ideas for a painting evolve.  In the example she's chosen, she talks about her plans to superimpose some bighorn rams onto a dramatic mountain background which bears no resemblance to the one in her photo of the rams.  She also mentions flipping the intended background image horizontally and rearranging the group of rams for a more dramatic effect.  These are skills I'm yet to develop fully and I know I'll have to work on this aspect of my art if I'm to succeed as a painter of wildlife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sl1xjCFNmtI/AAAAAAAAAUw/22pAVa96R1Y/s1600-h/egret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sl1xjCFNmtI/AAAAAAAAAUw/22pAVa96R1Y/s400/egret.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358563978308852434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sl1xjCFNmtI/AAAAAAAAAUw/22pAVa96R1Y/s1600-h/egret.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the subject I've chosen for my next painting, I'm relying to a large extent on a single photograph once again, but I've given a good deal of thought to the placement of the various elements within the image.  With the work of &lt;a href="http://www.robertbateman.ca/"&gt;Robert Bateman&lt;/a&gt; in mind (as it often is!), I've drawn up some thumbnail sketches in which I've echoed the shapes defined by the egret's wings in the foreground rocks.  I've also suggested some linear flows through the rock to the left of the egret which continue on through the bird and into the rocks in the background.  It'll be an interesting exercise; the trick will be in implementing these ideas with enough subtlety so as not to have the finished painting look too contrived.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-71906151392720565?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/71906151392720565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=71906151392720565&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/71906151392720565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/71906151392720565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/eastern-reef-egret-with-rocks.html' title='Eastern Reef Egret - With Rocks!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sl1xjCFNmtI/AAAAAAAAAUw/22pAVa96R1Y/s72-c/egret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-7811674132295486449</id><published>2009-07-13T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:37:37.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life on the Edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In calling this painting "Life on the Edge - Black-Footed Rock Wallaby", I'm most obviously describing this individual's vantage point on the cliffs.  More significantly, the title reflects the species' delicate conservation status.  Although I've been lucky enough to observe them in reasonable numbers at a couple of locations, their populations are scattered and they face serious threats from habitat destruction by sheep and feral goats, competition for food from rabbits as well as predation by foxes and feral cats.  Let's hope captive breeding programs and fox baiting can go some way towards resurrecting their numbers and restoring them to their former range.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlxfWn5sEBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mC10NL-CaIg/s1600-h/wallaby.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlxfWn5sEBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mC10NL-CaIg/s400/wallaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358262498936754194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Slw8C3r4T7I/AAAAAAAAAUY/U_hltU1qARo/s1600-h/wallaby-progress.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Life on the Edge - Black-Footed Rock Wallaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Acrylic 28 1/2" x 14 1/4" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Slw8C3r4T7I/AAAAAAAAAUY/U_hltU1qARo/s1600-h/wallaby-progress.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Experience has taught me that there'll never be a painting I'm completely happy with in every respect.  This one is no exception, and I know I'll have to banish it to the back room for a couple of weeks before I'm able to look at it with any degree of objectivity.  Verdict notwithstanding, it's the first painting I've completed in many years and I'm greatly relieved to have broken the drought at last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However I feel about this painting after I've recovered from painting all those rocks, I know I learned a lot from it.  I learned that I need to put more time into preliminary sketches to establish a pleasing overall design - my overreliance on photographic reference has &lt;i&gt;got &lt;/i&gt;to change!  I learned that sticking to a limited palette will help my paintings gel as a whole until I've gained more experience or been able to seek guidance from a more knowledgeable artist.  I learned that I need to guard against rushing, particularly when the painting is large and I'm not progressing as quickly as I'd like; the best approach I've found with any formidable project is to break it into bite-sized chunks and treat the completion of each stage as a mini-milestone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Now, it's on to something smaller with NO rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Postscript:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I began this blog, I must say I wondered whether it could be of any real value.  Now that I've posted for a few months, I've come to feel in some small way that I'm an active part of a community of online artists, all facing similar challenges and asking the same questions of themselves.  I've sincerely appreciated the support and encouragement so freely given, and I've come to regard those who provide regular comments and feedback as part of a circle of friends, without whom the task would be that much harder and certainly more solitary.  So, with painting #1 finished, it seems an opportune time to say "thank you one and all!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-7811674132295486449?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/7811674132295486449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=7811674132295486449&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7811674132295486449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7811674132295486449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-on-edge.html' title='Life on the Edge'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlxfWn5sEBI/AAAAAAAAAUo/mC10NL-CaIg/s72-c/wallaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2104912267605148076</id><published>2009-07-09T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T01:41:39.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress - At a Snail's Pace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You can see what slow progress I'm making when you compare the previous image with this one, taken after yet another day's work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlWsOA0XIiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jX-7iE123po/s1600-h/wallaby-progress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlWsOA0XIiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jX-7iE123po/s400/wallaby-progress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356376688564838946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2104912267605148076?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2104912267605148076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2104912267605148076&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2104912267605148076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2104912267605148076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/progress-at-snails-pace.html' title='Progress - At a Snail&apos;s Pace'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlWsOA0XIiI/AAAAAAAAAUM/jX-7iE123po/s72-c/wallaby-progress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4734570343373772173</id><published>2009-07-08T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:08:04.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Finish Line</title><content type='html'>I &lt;i&gt;think&lt;/i&gt; I can see the finish line.  Isn't it that faint object off in the distance?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlVN9v0AF4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/b4FuuJbcBaI/s1600-h/wallaby-progress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlVN9v0AF4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/b4FuuJbcBaI/s400/wallaby-progress.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356273055029008258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4734570343373772173?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4734570343373772173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4734570343373772173&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4734570343373772173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4734570343373772173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/07/finish-line.html' title='The Finish Line'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SlVN9v0AF4I/AAAAAAAAAT0/b4FuuJbcBaI/s72-c/wallaby-progress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4456619862315329866</id><published>2009-06-24T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T01:31:32.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rocks, Rocks and More Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;I like rocks. I like painting rocks. But I &lt;i&gt;don't&lt;/i&gt; like painting imaginary rocks as I'm drifting off to sleep and again as soon as I wake in the morning. I guess it's to be expected given my chosen subject matter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SkMv3ZQgKqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fjWqU553KxI/s1600-h/wallaby_day4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SkMv3ZQgKqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fjWqU553KxI/s400/wallaby_day4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351173410965695138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SkMv3ZQgKqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fjWqU553KxI/s1600-h/wallaby_day4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm making slow but steady progress with this painting and enjoying the feel of the textured paper and the way I can build up colour and tone gradually with heavily diluted acrylic paint. Speaking of which, the lesson I learned a long time ago is that acrylics thinned excessively with water may not adhere well to the substrate or to underlying paint layers. To avoid any problems in this regard, I always use a separate small jar to hold water for thinning into which I've mixed a generous squirt or two of acrylic binder medium.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4456619862315329866?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4456619862315329866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4456619862315329866&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4456619862315329866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4456619862315329866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/06/rocks-and-more-rocks.html' title='Rocks, Rocks and More Rocks!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SkMv3ZQgKqI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fjWqU553KxI/s72-c/wallaby_day4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-3990461077203547358</id><published>2009-06-22T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T02:45:10.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back On Track</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the first painting I've attempted since picking up the brushes again a few months ago where I've felt in control.  Hopefully, it marks a turning point after I'd struggled with my first couple of paintings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As I sat and conducted day one's post-mortem last night, my sense of satisfaction was overshadowed by enormous relief.  After working on the painting again today, I have to say I'm cautiously optimistic, however, I won't tempt fate by declaring it a success with so much work remaining!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SkCOJQLaFgI/AAAAAAAAASU/Pj6OBpvESYY/s1600-h/wallaby_day2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SkCOJQLaFgI/AAAAAAAAASU/Pj6OBpvESYY/s400/wallaby_day2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350432646928930306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Regardless of the final outcome, I feel I've gone a long way towards rediscovering the techniques and style that had evolved all those years ago and had eluded me until now.  It's the confidence boost I so badly needed and another step on the way to producing the kind of art I aspire to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The lesson for anyone newly entering the world of art is that with persistence and dogged determination, your unique style will reveal itself.  I'm not sure it can be rushed though; it will emerge - or in my case re-emerge - when it's good and ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-3990461077203547358?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/3990461077203547358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=3990461077203547358&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3990461077203547358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3990461077203547358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-on-track.html' title='Back On Track'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SkCOJQLaFgI/AAAAAAAAASU/Pj6OBpvESYY/s72-c/wallaby_day2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-8231069028390337977</id><published>2009-06-17T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T08:05:48.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black-Footed Rock Wallaby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sandi and I encountered this black-footed rock wallaby a few weeks ago on one of our many forays along &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yardie&lt;/span&gt; Creek.  As is so often the case with these creatures, he seemed more indifferent than alarmed and we were able to sneak our kayaks close enough to take as many photos as we liked, one of which features a wallaby mid-leap which I look forward to painting in due course.  In the meantime, I'm keen to begin this painting which I'm inclined to think is a little less ambitious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sji382HImgI/AAAAAAAAASM/TEFGd2g-xp4/s1600-h/Wallaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sji382HImgI/AAAAAAAAASM/TEFGd2g-xp4/s400/Wallaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348226813447936514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With careful attention to the sharpness of edges and to colour and contrast, I hope to push the rocks on the left hand side of the image into the background slightly, the goal being to emphasise depth in what could otherwise appear to be a continuous flat expanse of rock wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having flirted briefly with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;masonite&lt;/span&gt; and dabbled unhappily with canvas, I'm back to using watercolour paper, a support I've enjoyed working with in the past - this time it's rough 640&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gsm&lt;/span&gt; Arches.  After spending the best part of a day and a half on the preparatory drawing, I've applied acrylic sealer to the surface in readiness for my acrylic paints.  Tomorrow, before I make a start, I'll experiment with colour mixes on some offcuts and hopefully be well prepared when paint hits paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I made the mistake recently of relying on the digital image displayed on my laptop, with less than ideal results.  As I came to realise, tonal values and colour can vary significantly depending on the angle of the screen. As you can see, this time I'm following the lead of fellow blogger &lt;a href="http://grahamebutler.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grahame Butler&lt;/a&gt; and have printed out two copies of the image on high-definition paper as reference, one in colour and one in black and white.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-8231069028390337977?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/8231069028390337977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=8231069028390337977&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8231069028390337977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/8231069028390337977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/06/black-footed-rock-wallaby.html' title='Black-Footed Rock Wallaby'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sji382HImgI/AAAAAAAAASM/TEFGd2g-xp4/s72-c/Wallaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-6503601874932081908</id><published>2009-06-10T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:28:58.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discipline!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As &lt;a href="http://petportraitsbycolette.blogspot.com/"&gt;Colette Theriault&lt;/a&gt; alludes to in response to a comment on her blog, there's a danger of boredom setting in before a large work reaches completion.  Although I'm rapidly tiring of my own "&lt;a href="http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/04/wallaby-cave-day-5.html"&gt;Wallaby Cave&lt;/a&gt;", I think it will be a useful exercise to continue, if only to develop greater discipline.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SjB2t_9vUuI/AAAAAAAAARs/DhdIJX9l0c8/s1600-h/OysterCatchers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SjB2t_9vUuI/AAAAAAAAARs/DhdIJX9l0c8/s400/OysterCatchers.jpg" border="0" alt="" title="The Pied Oyster Catcher, Haematopus longirostris, is a wading bird native to Australia and is commonly found along its coastline." id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345903290325357282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pied Oyster Catchers&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I think about the transition from art as a pastime to art as a business, I can see there's an absolute necessity once in a while to put aside the enjoyment factor, grit the teeth and see a painting through to the end, regardless of plumetting enthusiasm levels.  For many professional artists whose blogs I keep an eye on, the imperative to finish a painting or drawing would appear to be a fact of life, whether the deadline is due to the promised completion of a commission or because of the need to complete a work for submission in an upcoming show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's a school of thought which holds that when we're feeling jaded it's preferable to put our work to one side until the spark returns, however, I know from experience how often I've used this option as an excuse to move onto the next exciting project, never to return!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Which camp do you belong to?  How do you cope when you feel less than inspired?  Do you believe the standard of your work is compromised when you'd rather be working on something else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-6503601874932081908?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/6503601874932081908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=6503601874932081908&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6503601874932081908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6503601874932081908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/06/discipline.html' title='Discipline!'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SjB2t_9vUuI/AAAAAAAAARs/DhdIJX9l0c8/s72-c/OysterCatchers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-390073624394219230</id><published>2009-06-02T02:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T03:05:22.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now, Where Was I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After an absence of six weeks, Sandi and I have returned home with a myriad of wonderful memories and, for me, a wealth of photographs to sift through in the never ending search for worthwhile painting subjects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SiUBOBg53MI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4L67Z_1cINo/s1600-h/Heron.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SiUBOBg53MI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4L67Z_1cINo/s400/Heron.jpg" border="0" alt="" title = "Striated Heron, Butorides striata, also known as Mangrove Heron or Little Heron" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342677873381203138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Striated Heron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sitting down to lunch one lazy afternoon before we headed home, I thought about the potential drawing and painting ideas my long break has yielded and was able to list over 30 without really trying.  I'm sure some of those ideas will be rejected but, without a doubt, one of the greatest hurdles I've faced in the past has been overcome: that of having enough sufficiently interesting subjects to sustain my artistic efforts over a long period.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I certainly didn't achieve all of my objectives where the gathering of reference photographs was concerned, but I'm satisfied enough; it's gradually dawned on me over recent months while reading other web sites and blogs that a successful work of art might be created from many references, perhaps drawing from several photographs of the bird or animal as well as those from which the setting is created.   It's a remarkable photograph which reveals all the required detail too, and I'm more comfortable now making use of images on the internet, if only in a limited sense to fill in the gaps in information present in my own photographs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, with the car unpacked and with gear cleaned and stowed away for next time, I can at last look forward to catching up with the progress of my fellow bloggers and to eventually posting some images of my own new work.  It's good to be back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-390073624394219230?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/390073624394219230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=390073624394219230&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/390073624394219230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/390073624394219230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-where-was-i.html' title='Now, Where Was I?'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SiUBOBg53MI/AAAAAAAAAPY/4L67Z_1cINo/s72-c/Heron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2227685333556992264</id><published>2009-04-30T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:17:08.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sort Of Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With the first leg of our extended vacation over, I'm at last able to sit back and sift through my memories of the past two weeks spent exploring Australia's south-easternmost state of Victoria.  When I reflect on our trip and think about it's benefits, my first realisation is that even leaving aside the indelible mark made by the places we've visited, my home state of Western Australia now sits alongside an expanded set of references.  Within its new context, I hope I'll be reawakened to the beauty of the environment and its wildlife in and around my own back yard; sometimes a period of absence or exposure to strange surroundings can jolt us into recognising how lucky we are to live in our own home patch and allows us to view familiar sights with a refreshed awareness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SfmRHjv-dmI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wbOQTshcOtE/s1600-h/Possum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SfmRHjv-dmI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wbOQTshcOtE/s400/Possum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330451193011271266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Brushtail Possum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sandi and I have a brief opportunity to catch our breath before we begin the long drive north to our home away from home at Yardie Creek, some 1200 kilometres north of Perth.  Once our campsite is set up, I will have time to sit in one place and produce some art work. After my self-imposed exile from the drawing board, I'm itching to begin work on some new pieces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My current work-in-progress featuring the black-footed rock wallabies is too large to pack and will have to wait in the queue for my return.  I'm keen to complete it and thankful for the chance to revisit their cave in the weeks ahead; the photos I have from our last trip don't reveal the right-hand side of the cave completely and I've been unsure how best to approach it without a good reference photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SfmR9Sy3toI/AAAAAAAAAPI/OMP_7iD9DJY/s1600-h/Rosella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SfmR9Sy3toI/AAAAAAAAAPI/OMP_7iD9DJY/s400/Rosella.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330452116172945026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Crimson Rosella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue'; font-size: 11px; white-space: pre; "&gt;9tuspna3gd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2227685333556992264?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2227685333556992264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2227685333556992264&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2227685333556992264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2227685333556992264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/04/sort-of-homecoming.html' title='A Sort Of Homecoming'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SfmRHjv-dmI/AAAAAAAAAPA/wbOQTshcOtE/s72-c/Possum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-1709026245721709484</id><published>2009-04-18T04:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:48:55.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quick Post From the Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.australianfauna.com/wombat.php"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Wombats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt; aren't widespread in my home state so this is the first I've seen in the wild.  Like kangaroos and koalas, they are a marsupial which means their young are born in a very much underdeveloped state and make their way to the mother's pouch where they suckle and develop into something more closely resembling their parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sem5gFeaF9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/M303IGgDN4w/s1600-h/wombat.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sem5gFeaF9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/M303IGgDN4w/s400/wombat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325991995218991058" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;After setting off with head torches and camera equipment tonight, prepared to venture into the bush on the other side of a nearby river where we found diggings earlier today, we spotted this one grazing no more than fifty metres from our camp.  As we'd already walked a long way today, we snapped a few photos and returned to camp - mission accomplished!  For those of you unfamiliar with wombats, they are said to measure up to three feet in length, although this particular specimen was a little smaller than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Yesterday we found this beautiful spot where the cameras ran hot - with good reason as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sem79zp_ajI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_MwdPunHH9c/s1600-h/toowonga.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sem79zp_ajI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_MwdPunHH9c/s400/toowonga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325994704855067186" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Best wishes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Pete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-1709026245721709484?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/1709026245721709484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=1709026245721709484&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1709026245721709484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1709026245721709484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/04/quick-post-from-road.html' title='A Quick Post From the Road'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sem5gFeaF9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/M303IGgDN4w/s72-c/wombat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-3120646267801428877</id><published>2009-04-12T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:25:51.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell - For a While</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the things which has frustrated me since I decided to give art another chance has been my distinct lack of really good reference photos.   That should all change over the next six weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sandi has finally convinced me to spend a couple of weeks in her home state of Victoria, part of the country I've previously dismissed as being one of "the eastern states", as if it wasn't deserving of recognition in its own right!  If her glowing descriptions are anywhere near accurate, I'm sure that its landscape, vegetation and wildlife will inspire me.  With a new digital SLR around my neck, there should be many opportunities to record it photographically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we arrive home, it's time to load up the car and head north for a month of snorkelling, fishing and kayaking.   With &lt;a href="http://www.ningaloo.com/"&gt;Ningaloo Reef, Cape Range and Yardie Creek&lt;/a&gt; in close proximity to our proposed camp, the camera will again see plenty of action and I hope to return home fitter, more relaxed and even keener to continue with my artistic rebirth.  With a collection of fresh, clear photographs, I'm sure I'll resume my painting and drawing efforts with renewed enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SeKkfF7eTWI/AAAAAAAAAOo/kzyE_8pbiJs/s1600-h/dingoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SeKkfF7eTWI/AAAAAAAAAOo/kzyE_8pbiJs/s400/dingoes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323998563579874658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We spotted the sign above during our last visit to the area - good thing we're leaving the bicycles at home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Although I'll pack art materials on both our trips, I'm unsure how much I'll get to use them and whether I'll have anything blogworthy to report.  I'll certainly be keeping tabs on many of my fellow bloggers and I look forward, as always, to following their progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-3120646267801428877?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/3120646267801428877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=3120646267801428877&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3120646267801428877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3120646267801428877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/04/farewell-for-while.html' title='Farewell - For a While'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SeKkfF7eTWI/AAAAAAAAAOo/kzyE_8pbiJs/s72-c/dingoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-6734450841653528824</id><published>2009-04-06T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:46:40.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Himalayan Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, OK, it's neither wild nor Australian, but after seeing some fantastic figurative work on display on other blogs - notably the charcoal and Conte drawings of &lt;a href="http://marinadieul.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marina Dieul&lt;/a&gt; - I was inspired to give this subject a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sd7PAICs9PI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tbmkl7WSu5I/s1600-h/HimalayanBoy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sd7PAICs9PI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tbmkl7WSu5I/s400/HimalayanBoy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322919410664273138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In 2002 I visited Nepal and was enthralled not only by the stunning scenery, but by the warm, friendly people and their culture.  It would seem this little boy had encountered camera-toting tourists before - he posed dutifully without much persuasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I used Conte pencils for this one on the usual Canson Mi-Teintes pastel paper.  Having come this far with the drawing, I realise that I may have been wise drawing on the the smoother side of the paper; it would certainly have made some of the delicate shading in the boy's face much easier to achieve.  It's also evident that the white Conte crayon I used to restate the highlights once the fixative had dried makes a much more intense mark than the white Conte pencil I'd used initially and I'll need to carefully lift out some of those highlights with a kneadable eraser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'll sit with this drawing for a while, consider what needs tweaking and decide on an appropriate background.  In the meantime, it's back to that wallaby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Namaste!&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-6734450841653528824?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/6734450841653528824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=6734450841653528824&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6734450841653528824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6734450841653528824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/04/himalayan-boy.html' title='Himalayan Boy'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sd7PAICs9PI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tbmkl7WSu5I/s72-c/HimalayanBoy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4250493228482741084</id><published>2009-04-01T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T16:40:46.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallaby Cave - Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SdXGBEdh7dI/AAAAAAAAANI/QpPaTtvUbwE/s1600-h/WallabyCaveDay5.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="192" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320376256487878098" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SdXGBEdh7dI/AAAAAAAAANI/QpPaTtvUbwE/s400/WallabyCaveDay5.jpg" style="height: 192px; width: 400px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Measuring 40" x 20", this is the largest painting I've attempted to date. Interestingly, I'm finding that working with a larger format encourages a looser approach, something my teachers from bygone years tried to coax me into - with little success! Of course, a contributing factor could simply be my impatience to cover this large canvas. It still seems a slow process, but I'm finding it much easier to improvise within each section, relying less on my photographic references than I have in the past. This will all change when the wallabies make an appearance!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With traditional oil painting, the process usually begins with a monochromatic turps wash to establish tonal values, or a blocking in with approximate colours, again with emphasis on tonal value. I use acrylic paint and rarely use white, relying instead on a series of transparent glazes to gradually establish my final values and colours. Working light to dark and allowing the white canvas to shine through the layers of paint, I guess my technique has more in common with watercolours than with oils. The downside with this strategy is that it's not possible to block in as a first step; I find that tonal values are therefore more difficult to judge in the presence of so much white ground. I&amp;nbsp;generally bring each area within the painting to something approaching a completed state before moving on to the next section, being careful to leave room for final adjustment in selected areas once the entire surface is covered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apart from the wallabies, what attracted me to this scene is the dramatic lighting. Despite what the work in progress might suggest at this stage, the foreground is in shadow while the rock and the wallabies at the cave entrance and everything above them is bathed in the gold of glorious late afternoon sunlight. The success or failure of this painting will hinge on my ability to fine-tune colours and tonal values in the final stages to convey this mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4250493228482741084?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4250493228482741084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4250493228482741084&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4250493228482741084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4250493228482741084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/04/wallaby-cave-day-5.html' title='Wallaby Cave - Day 5'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SdXGBEdh7dI/AAAAAAAAANI/QpPaTtvUbwE/s72-c/WallabyCaveDay5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-6046883837202372541</id><published>2009-03-26T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T00:55:57.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallaby Cave - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Given their good looks and the rugged terrain in which they live, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black-footed_Rock_Wallaby"&gt;Black-Footed Rock Wallabies&lt;/a&gt; are ideal painting subjects.  When Sandi and I ventured into the north-west last year we certainly had a general idea of where to look for them, but it wasn't until the final days of our stay at &lt;a href="http://www.drivewa.com/Display/poilink/id/1159/title/yardie-creek-gorge"&gt;Yardie Creek&lt;/a&gt; that we were able to spot them with any consistency.  They seem to have their favourite crevices and rocks and, once we knew where to look, we were often able to watch them sunning themselves or nibbling on the sparse vegetation along the walls of the gorge.  Although the juvenile in the photograph had obviously outgrown its mother's pouch, it could still be seen suckling from time to time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This particular colony is used to the daily tourist traffic and were not easily startled by our presence.  Approaching them silently in our kayaks certainly contributed to our ability to get close enough to photograph them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scw2_kUtaeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qiVBaH4VHJY/s1600-h/RockWallaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scw2_kUtaeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qiVBaH4VHJY/s400/RockWallaby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317685725727910370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With or without rock wallabies, Yardie Creek is one of my favourite places.  When the tourist buses have departed for the day and the sun is sinking over the ocean, paddling our kayaks through the creek mouth and up into the gorge brings on an instant state of serenity which I find hard to describe.  We're at pains to paddle as quietly as we can and find ourselves whispering to one another across the water as if any unnecessary noise would break the spell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scwsms02aqI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6BqX42Ni9Hs/s1600-h/YardieCreek.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scwsms02aqI/AAAAAAAAAMA/6BqX42Ni9Hs/s400/YardieCreek.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317674303397194402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cave just beyond the end of the navigable portion of the creek turned out to be one of the wallabies' favourite haunts and I snapped some photographs in the last rays of the setting sun with a wallaby silhouetted against the dark interior of the cave.  It should make for a dramatic painting if I can pull it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scwlm0TeptI/AAAAAAAAAL4/vCcM_Z4UXw0/s1600-h/WallabyCaveDay3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scwlm0TeptI/AAAAAAAAAL4/vCcM_Z4UXw0/s400/WallabyCaveDay3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317666608823314130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As with all my attempts at painting, I bounce between utter despair and mild euphoria and can alternate between these states within the space of a few minutes.  I'm envious of those artists who describe the process of painting as relaxing; they've obviously arrived at a place where they feel some level of mastery over light, colour and composition.  I'm certainly not there yet and I'm finding the path to be a long and rocky one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hopefully, the dramatic lighting will become more evident as I refine colours and tonal values a little later on.  I suspect that the interior of the cave needs to be toned down a little to accentuate the rock at the mouth of the cave, and the colours in the upper left corner are a little too intense for my conservative tastes.   Having said that, seeing the work in progress in close proximity to the rich colours in the previous photo of the gorge already has me questioning the wisdom in that course of action.  I'm conscious, of course, that being a slave to what's depicted in a photograph is a well-worn road to mediocrity, if not failure, and that I'm striving to convey some sense of time and place as well as translate my emotional response to what I've experienced into its visual equivalent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I hope that sharing my works in progress is informative or entertaining in some small way.  It's great to receive positive comments, but I would also encourage any of you reading this to offer constructive criticism - you've all been too polite so far! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-6046883837202372541?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/6046883837202372541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=6046883837202372541&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6046883837202372541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6046883837202372541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/03/wallaby-cave-day-3.html' title='Wallaby Cave - Day 3'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scw2_kUtaeI/AAAAAAAAAMI/qiVBaH4VHJY/s72-c/RockWallaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-1675538111875744261</id><published>2009-03-13T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T05:21:07.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Afternoon - Euro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm very pleased to report that this drawing is finished, or at least as finished as it's going to get.  There's always a temptation to fiddle or add things but, for the most part, such fiddling doesn't seem to contribute anything to the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scd-mjxn-CI/AAAAAAAAALg/ST7eN8QTEb8/s1600-h/EuroFinal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scd-mjxn-CI/AAAAAAAAALg/ST7eN8QTEb8/s400/EuroFinal.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316357086037669922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Late Afternoon - Euro, Conte pencil, 23" x 13"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Conte worked well, but it's a messy medium and I'm happy to bid it farewell for a while.  Besides, I've procrastinated long enough and my butcher bird painting awaits me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-1675538111875744261?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/1675538111875744261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=1675538111875744261&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1675538111875744261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1675538111875744261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/03/late-afternoon-euro.html' title='Late Afternoon - Euro'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Scd-mjxn-CI/AAAAAAAAALg/ST7eN8QTEb8/s72-c/EuroFinal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-6148147451366241253</id><published>2009-03-11T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T04:57:26.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Euro - Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There's perhaps only another couple of hour's work required on this drawing, but I'm calling it a day anyway - I know better than to persist when I'm feeling tired or jaded.  I'll add the finishing touches tomorrow and hopefully will be thinking about my next subject by lunch time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbjaTRFW8RI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RKt3sJTwTfo/s1600-h/EuroDay4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbjaTRFW8RI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RKt3sJTwTfo/s400/EuroDay4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312235785021747474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As you can see, I've continued to model the euro's body and have all but completed the clumps of grass surrounding him. Once I'm happy that the drawing is complete, I'll carefully brush it to remove any loose Conte, then spray a light coat of fixative.  I find that fixative tends to reduce the brilliance of the white Conte so I'll refine and intensify the highlights once it's dry before applying a final coat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's only been in the later stages of this drawing that I've felt in control, but overall I'm happy with the results so far.  Regardless of the final outcome, the most significant achievement will be finishing a piece of art after a break of many years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-6148147451366241253?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/6148147451366241253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=6148147451366241253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6148147451366241253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6148147451366241253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/03/euro-day-4.html' title='Euro - Day 4'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbjaTRFW8RI/AAAAAAAAAKY/RKt3sJTwTfo/s72-c/EuroDay4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-1748522578871832558</id><published>2009-03-10T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:49:48.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Euro - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With a desire to feature Australian wildlife in my drawings and paintings, I'm often frustrated by my lack of good reference photographs, a collection of which I can see taking some time to accumulate.  With a trip north to the Ningaloo coast planned for May, I hope to make serious inroads in that respect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Having spent a month there for the past two years, I have a good idea now where the concentrations of wildlife can be found and already have a good collection of photographs featuring red and grey kangaroos and euros.  They are abundant late in the afternoon and after dark to the extent that driving anywhere, even at low speed, is a risky proposition.  They are curious animals and can be approached on foot fairly easily; I know it will be easy to collect all the photographs I want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pictured below is a drawing I'm working on featuring one of the many euros we photographed last year.  I was attracted to this image by the late afternoon sun striking the animal from the side which really lends itself to an approach that has worked well for me in the past when tackling portraits.  Using a pastel paper to provide the mid-tones, I use black and white Conte pencils to accentuate the shadows and highlights.  I could also see possibilities in terms of the composition, with the grass clumps surrounding the euro echoing the arc of the creature's back.  I'll emphasise this aspect of the scene to create interest and to unify the image.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sbmti9ksQ0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/NL3nZuvKizM/s1600-h/EuroDay3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sbmti9ksQ0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/NL3nZuvKizM/s400/EuroDay3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312468051615826754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The early stages of the drawing were fun to do, and it occured to me soon after I started it that I was drawing everything &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; the grass and the euro and was focussed entirely on defining the negative spaces around the animal and the stalks of grass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-1748522578871832558?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/1748522578871832558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=1748522578871832558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1748522578871832558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/1748522578871832558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/03/euro-day-3.html' title='Euro - Day 3'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sbmti9ksQ0I/AAAAAAAAAKo/NL3nZuvKizM/s72-c/EuroDay3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-6578706970197766721</id><published>2009-03-09T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:49:24.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butcher Birds - Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a couple of sessions on this painting I've come to the realisation that some skills are retained while others are lost - hopefully only temporarily - if they're not exercised regularly.  As the saying goes, "use it or lose it".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbXNZ9EkmTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/inuZx23VAeo/s400/ButcherBirdsDay2.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311377181327530290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The preliminary drawing went well enough and some areas of the painting were also trouble free, but my perception of tonal value and colour is in desperate need of refinement after a long break.  Mixing the desired colour is challenging enough, but where I'm having the most difficulty is in arriving at the correct tonal value - I hope I haven't overplayed the darkest areas within the painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a rummage through my old art materials I rediscovered this simple but invaluable tool designed for the tonally challenged.  It's a terrific aid whether I'm drawing or painting and I use it constantly to check and compare tonal values within my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbyyT3Wwx7I/AAAAAAAAALY/8iPy7eZPNyw/s1600-h/ValueFinder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbyyT3Wwx7I/AAAAAAAAALY/8iPy7eZPNyw/s400/ValueFinder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313317714737022898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If your eyesight is as lousy as mine and you can't read the text on the image above, click it to open an enlarged view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-6578706970197766721?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/6578706970197766721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=6578706970197766721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6578706970197766721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/6578706970197766721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/03/butcher-birds-mandu-mandu-gorge.html' title='Butcher Birds - Day 2'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbXNZ9EkmTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/inuZx23VAeo/s72-c/ButcherBirdsDay2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2945809059721725720</id><published>2009-03-05T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T16:30:04.226-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Productive Dithering</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After a solid start on my painting of the butcher birds, I'm still dithering and finding ways to justify being distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Part of the dithering process has involved discovering ancient relics in the storeroom.  The drawing below, of a mature red kangaroo, has been on my list of things to finish for around 15 years!  I know it's been that long because I have photos of my daughter hand feeding it; I'm guessing she would've been around ten years old at the time which helps me date it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The front paws weren't finished and the reference photos I was relying on have long since disappeared, but with some judicious cropping and minor tinkering, I'm calling it finished.  I guess dithering can be productive after all!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbD2gXnjB-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/QVQSWJa0xYo/s400/RooStudy2.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 374px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310014996625950690" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kangaroo Study, mixed media, 13.5" x 14.5"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The drawing was done on Canson pastel paper using Lumograph EE pencil and a range of coloured Conte pencils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2945809059721725720?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2945809059721725720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2945809059721725720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2945809059721725720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2945809059721725720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/03/after-making-solid-start-on-my-painting.html' title='Productive Dithering'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SbD2gXnjB-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/QVQSWJa0xYo/s72-c/RooStudy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-3180131422568462164</id><published>2009-03-03T05:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T01:04:08.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Search for Subjects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While trawling through some old photographs looking for useful reference photos, I discovered the following pictures captured during a visit to our very own Perth zoo.   I want always to depict animals behaving naturally, but I can't decide whether the hyaena and meerkat shown below are striking poses which would make appealing paintings - perhaps they're taking natural behaviour too far!  Thankfully, as neither species is native to Australia, they are automatically ruled out as subjects and any dilemma is avoided!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sa0xa9hcG3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cjI0H7wLfc/s400/Hyaena.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 192px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308953875000859506" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sa0xmg7HYSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/uruUiuPjyBs/s400/LazyMeerkat.JPG" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308954073482354978" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-3180131422568462164?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/3180131422568462164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=3180131422568462164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3180131422568462164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/3180131422568462164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/03/search-for-subjects.html' title='The Search for Subjects'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/Sa0xa9hcG3I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/_cjI0H7wLfc/s72-c/Hyaena.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2955882013446723900</id><published>2009-02-27T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T18:37:18.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready for Paint</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With a fairly detailed drawing completed, I'm ready to prepare the paper for paint - remember, I'm using acrylics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I found out some time ago - quite by accident - that applying an acrylic sealer to the paper opens up a world of possibilities and allows me to create some interesting textures using techniques such as scumbling and glazing.  Scumbling over a sealed surface with thinned acrylics results in an appearance much like the granulation seen with some watercolor paints, but it does take a little practice to control the degree to which the paint breaks up into clumps.  Using a combination of water and flow medium or binder to thin the paint affects the result too, as does the ratio of each within the mix.  A sealed surface also allows me to push the paint around or more easily wipe it from the surface.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One aspect of acrylic paint that's often mentioned as a handicap is that it dries quickly.  As my technique involves overlaying a series of thin glazes to build up the depth of colour and texture I want, I have the opposite problem and use a hairdryer to speed up the drying process between glazes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Barring accidents, my next post will contain some photographs of painting in progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2955882013446723900?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2955882013446723900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2955882013446723900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2955882013446723900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2955882013446723900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/02/ready-for-paint.html' title='Ready for Paint'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-2021601737656965899</id><published>2009-02-24T04:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T00:51:01.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Drawing Board</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before I owned a digital camera I used to worry about composition as my finger was poised over the camera's shutter release button; there was of course no easy way to manipulate an image once I'd committed the shot to film.  For me now, with a digital camera and a Photoshop-enabled laptop, I'm less particular about composing a shot - it's so easy to fine-tune my images later.  The creative process therefore begins at home, or even back in our solar-powered camp when we're at a remote location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With the image described in my last post printed out on high-definition A4  paper, I've begun the process of transposing it onto a sheet of 640gsm watercolour paper.  Watercolour paper it may be, but I class watercolour painting as a form of masochism and have a strong preference for acrylics.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaUGPOiKemI/AAAAAAAAAHg/H8uj-7qSWoI/s400/ButcherBirdsSketch.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 287px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306654594595191394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To more accurately transfer the image onto the drawing surface, I've taken the liberty of drawing a grid onto the printed image.  A grid having the same scale has also been lightly drawn onto the watercolour paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm a little out of practice so the preparatory drawing is probably more detailed than it needs to be.  As it's a time-consuming process, I hope it pays off when the time comes for some paint to hit the paper.  So far so good I tell myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-2021601737656965899?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/2021601737656965899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=2021601737656965899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2021601737656965899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/2021601737656965899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-drawing-board_24.html' title='Back to the Drawing Board'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaUGPOiKemI/AAAAAAAAAHg/H8uj-7qSWoI/s72-c/ButcherBirdsSketch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4925843866418554925</id><published>2009-02-23T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T04:46:25.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebirth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you've read my previous posts, you'll know it's been several years since I put paintbrush to paper. Now that I've committed to a fresh attempt,  I'm keen to head in a slightly different direction from the earlier paintings I've included in those posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When I reflect on my love of animals as a child, and on my earliest painting efforts in the eighties whose subjects were often animals, it seems quite natural that I should return to them as subjects now.   I'd like them to feature in my work in the future, if not as the main subject, then as an incidental part of a landscape study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While holidaying in the north-west last year, Sandi and I ventured up Mandu Mandu Gorge on foot.  With rich red ochre rock walls on either side of us, we were accompanied at various times by a flock of squawking corellas as well as several of the more tuneful butcher birds.  As we rested in the shade, Sandi snapped a photo of some butcher birds high up on the gorge wall - presumably they were nesting there.  The streaks of mineralisation in the rocks echoed the stark black and white of the birds and the shapes in the rock allowed for an interesting composition which would almost work as an abstract painting, with or without the birds.  The cropped image appears below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaPbyKGQXrI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qDWwWpiQCIo/s400/ButcherBirds33%25.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 400px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306326440723111602" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope it will be informative to track the progress of this painting.  It will serve either to document my rebirth as an artist, or as a record of yet another false start! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4925843866418554925?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4925843866418554925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4925843866418554925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4925843866418554925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4925843866418554925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-drawing-board.html' title='Rebirth'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaPbyKGQXrI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/qDWwWpiQCIo/s72-c/ButcherBirds33%25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-4728255289528391957</id><published>2009-02-21T22:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T19:25:52.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear of Failure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;As Homer Simpson once said, "Trying is the first step towards failure".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's an amusing quote, but the pessimistic attitude it conveys sums up my own discomfort in many ways.  For me, it's exactly that fear of not living up to my own expectations which prevents me from risking my self-belief by attempting to repeat with a paintbrush what I've already proven is entirely possible.  Yes, I know, it's illogical!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaD84Agp9yI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jwh20h7GBZ8/s400/Landscapes.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 107px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305518400182286114" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a form of self-administered therapy, I've scoured the "spare" room over the last few days and have unearthed some photographs of paintings and drawings from a previous life, a few of which are shown here, and in my first post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaD24sFn4NI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xQzxZEQH9Xo/s400/PencilLandscapes.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 119px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305511814810296530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know the artistic vision I now have has evolved since I completed them, but from a technical perspective, these images serve a useful purpose in reminding me of what I managed to achieve all those years ago.  When self-doubt intrudes, hopefully I can view them as some kind of affirmation, then doggedly grit my teeth and get stuck in!  If the rate at which new work appears here is painfully slow, please understand what I'm going through!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaNoRBNJ8cI/AAAAAAAAAG4/U_SEdWAEWsY/s400/Potraits.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 162px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306199427563254210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-4728255289528391957?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/4728255289528391957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=4728255289528391957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4728255289528391957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/4728255289528391957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/02/fear-of-failure.html' title='Fear of Failure'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SaD84Agp9yI/AAAAAAAAAGY/jwh20h7GBZ8/s72-c/Landscapes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3721364324284272835.post-7898351405145223896</id><published>2009-02-19T17:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:46:16.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting Over (Again!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;A love affair with art has been a constant in my life but, through circumstance or conflicting priorities, has risen to the surface only intermittently in any practical sense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304776221191401698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SZ5Z3gUNcOI/AAAAAAAAADs/hQC96-mk-Og/s400/P1010038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;For many of us, life leads us in unexpected and sometimes unwelcome directions. We find ourselves unable to follow our heart's desires - we may even forget what they are - and it's not until we've reached a quieter, more reflective place later in life that we're able once again to indulge in those pursuits which captivated us in our carefree youth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SZ6TZrY_5VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ekbln6SQajc/s1600-h/P3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304839480442611026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SZ6TZrY_5VI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Ekbln6SQajc/s400/P3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I've now seen my children grow to adulthood and, having long since discarded any aspirations of financial wealth, find myself turning once again to painting and drawing, not only as a form of relaxation, but hopefully as a viable commercial enterprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304722334196327858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SZ4o23naZbI/AAAAAAAAACs/XOLRBwXS7uk/s400/P2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;As soon as I'm able, I intend offering for sale a range of high-quality prints on paper and canvas and will develop a web site for that purpose when they become available.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;In the meantime, I hope you can join me on my journey as I seek to recapture my unique style and share with you my vision of the Australian landscape and the diversity of its amazing wildlife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Best wishes&lt;br /&gt;Pete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3721364324284272835-7898351405145223896?l=wildozart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/feeds/7898351405145223896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3721364324284272835&amp;postID=7898351405145223896&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7898351405145223896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3721364324284272835/posts/default/7898351405145223896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wildozart.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-started-again.html' title='Starting Over (Again!)'/><author><name>Peter Brown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04750958946589052344</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cqR2zs8AyjI/TunaBdQFBjI/AAAAAAAAAwA/pkrO06OCe1A/s220/mugshot.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z9wZHjj4mxI/SZ5Z3gUNcOI/AAAAAAAAADs/hQC96-mk-Og/s72-c/P1010038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
