Sweets of Talents from Sirce Kwai
Perfection. Mark Surloff was hired to shoot buildings at NASA. He planted his tripod and shot. This photograph resulted. On a normal day, Mark shoots and shares brilliant mall reflectives. Or he’ll shoot humor into what he sees around the Continue Reading …
Momentary thunder at the beach caused most life forms to run for cover. Where does a Mermaid go? Hmmm….ah…to a nearby pool. The black dog was part Lab. Heavy, dense coat rather than the sleek shiny Labrador pedigree brand but Continue Reading …
Watercolors and touches of pastel on Arches Watercolor paper. Summer fruit: nectarines and black plums ripening in a bowl.
Prussian Blue is an Old World blue. It predates the modern Phthalo blue with similar coloring properties. In watercolor, the Winsor Blue (Winsor & Newton Colors) is a modern chemical version of the old, early industrial European color byproduct. From: Continue Reading …
Key ’73 was the Christian Revivalist Fishing to Save Souls Movement that caught me. I was not at all interested in becoming a Christian. In fact, I saw Christianity as “Elmer Gantry“ism. To me, as a stanch feminist, it was Continue Reading …
An Ansel Adams study resulted in this watercolor painting of the sky. From the collection of his work, I came away with realizing he took his camera to fix true grandiosity. Mostly mountains or deep woods or details within those Continue Reading …
The science fiction movie “Interstellar” reminded me we are all made out of what’s out there in Space. Our Sun, Old Sol, was not the father of our genetic material. He raised us but did not spawn us. Which is Continue Reading …
Clanging bells meant the tornado was imminent. This was no drill. Drills are scheduled; this was a complete surprise which turned into shock and fear. The adults complied with usual tornado drill procedures and shepherded their classes into the farthest Continue Reading …
Werewolf females charged into my classroom on Tuesday. The surprise attack came through the back door. Both were wearing teacher clothing and pretending to be teachers. But their snarls and spits were dead giveaways that they had eaten the teachers Continue Reading …
The female figure has been the archetype for grace in form. Sitting on south Florida beaches, one does not often find a female that inspires grace in paintings. I’m not being harsh on the women at the beach: I’m delighted Continue Reading …