Yesterday I posted a photo of a current painting on my Facebook page and requested friends to provide some constructive criticism. Outside of one suggestion, which I had sort of fed them on the post, they provided nothing. Below is the painting. I hated it when I started but it grew on me as I continued to work on it. If you are willing, please provide me with some constructive criticism.
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I spotted him last night. He was lurking behind the overgrown weeds that come up between the cracks in the sidewalk. I said hello. He remained silent. I moved to the left. His beady, black eyes followed my movement. I moved to the right. His gaze followed. He wasn’t talkative and that was okay. He was there to do his job and I left him to it.
Early this afternoon I returned from an errand and found him again. This time he sat on the bottom step. I greeted him with a smile and said hello as I walked around him and went into the house.
This silent creature with the black beady eyes makes me smile. He most certainly is a great, great, great grandchild of the legendary Algae. (Algae was one of the best guard toads that ever took on the invading hoards of ants.) I’ve yet to learn the name of the new enforcer of the steps but once he becomes comfortable in his new position, and with me, I’m certain he will share it.
He grudgingly allowed me to take his photo but soon became impatient with his new celebrity and started to hop away. But here he is, my new guard toad.
The new enforcer.
On my 2nd day in San Francisco I saw “China’s Terracotta Warriors” at the Asian Art Museum. Awesome. Of course it would have been way cool to be able to see ALL the terracotta warriors where they were found in China, but having the opportunity to see the handful that they brought over to the States to exhibit is pretty cool too.
The toughest part of seeing them was the crowds. Taking photos in crowded, dark, exhibition halls is difficult. For a claustrophobe like myself, it was even more difficult. I apologize if some of the shots are blurry.
The 2nd day in San Francisco was another art day. All the days were art related. That’s why I went there. Today’s schedule: the Coit Tower on Telegraph Hill to see the WPA murals and the Asian Art Museum to see “China’s Terracotta Warriors” (the Terracotta Warriors will be a separate post).
As well as art, day two was a day of public transport. Bus, Subway, Trolley, bus (and reverse)….sorry, I didn’t go on a cable car. It was also a day of crowds: many crowds…..on the subway, on the trolley, in the Coit Tower, and definitely at the Asian Art Museum. At Pier 39 I waited for the bus that would take me up to the Coit Tower on Telegraph Hill. It was a blessed crowd-free bus.
I arrived 45 minutes early for the City Guides Tour of the Coit Tower and wandered around the grounds, peered through the fog at what was a barely seeable Alcatraz.
The interior of the Coit Tower has frescoes painted by many artists during the Depression. It was part of the WPA program that FDR cooked up to get the unemployed “employed”. Here are some photos of the frescoes. They are supposed to represent California in one way or another: farming, industry, etc.
If you want to see a larger scale photo, click on the image.
The following frescoes are seen on the 2nd floor and in the stairwell. Which you can only access with a City Guide. This level seems to show the more posh side of California during the depression.
I arrived in San Francisco late the previous day. After getting settled in the penthouse room I wandered to the nearest subway station to load a 3-day Muni Pass on the Clipper Card that the folks I stayed with provided. After that it was a quick dinner at a nearby restaurant and then crashing after the day of travel.
April 5th – the first day of wandering San Francisco. I had three goals for the day. The Japanese Tea Garden, the De Young Art Museum, and the Cartoon Art Museum.
The goal was to see the Dutch paintings from the Mauritshuis (aka: The Hague). The highlight of this show was Vermeer’s painting of the Girl with the Pearl Earring. This painting was the reason I decided to take the trip to San Francisco. It is more beautiful than any photograph can show. I nearly wept at the opportunity to be near it.
Etchings by Rembrandt and his contemporaries were also on exhibit. Small etchings that I had to take my glasses off to see. Crowds gathered around the artwork. People slipped in and out of tiny spaces making room for the newcomers.
My first stop of the day was the Japanese Tea Garden where I took one of the City Guides Tours. In the early 1900s a man named Mr. Hagiwara expanded and maintained a beautiful space until he and his family were sent to a detention camp during WWII. A sad part of American History. But the beauty he created remains. It is a peaceful place even when filled with tourists.
The Japanese Tea Garden tour was early in the morning: 9 or 10 a.m. My tickets for the De Young weren’t until 2:30 p.m. Between the two I hopped on the #5 bus and went across town to the Cartoon Art Museum. Luckily, at the bus stop, there was a man and woman (dressed in Giants garb as it was opening day at the ballpark) who took me under wing and guided me through the public transport system so I could get to the Cartoon Art Museum quickly. (The people of San Francisco are awesome.)
At the Cartoon Art Museum I saw artwork by Chuck Jones, the artist behind Wiley Coyote, the Road Runner, Bugs Bunny and the gang. The museum is small but filled with cartoons. Enough to thrill a big kid like me.
Last weekend I was in San Francisco “chasing art”. After drooling over Vermeer’s “The Girl with the Pearl Earring” painting at the De Young Museum I wandered the remaining rooms admiring the art on display. There was one thing that surprised me, that made me say “Wow”. It was the sculpture “The Spine and Tooth of Santo Guerro” by Al Farrow. Check it out….and look closely. Zoom in if you can.