Painting at The Adams House

Our group went two different directions for awhile today, before meeting up in Deadwood for a wonderful meal at The Deadwood Social Club, above the famous Saloon Number 10. Mariethe’ Salort and I painted in Deadwood, SD  today.  Mariethe was interested in painting an old house, and liked the idea of a row of houses, so I showed her the …

Our First Day Together in the Black Hills

Welcome to our travelers:  We have Jane Carter and Jane Clargo from England, and Marietehe’ and Yves Salort from France.  They are going to help us celebrate the treasure that is ours here in the Black Hills of South Dakota.  My husband, Dave and I are hosts, along with Judy and Bill Hobbs, and Millie Halsey.  Our group’s first outing …

The Artist Exchange Begins

And so it begins.  My good friend (and excellent artist!) Janet Weight Reed and I have been friends for over 20 years.  We met while both living in West Chester, PA.  She is originally from England, and has since returned.  Over the years, I have visited her and she has visited me, and each time we are together, so much …

Tools of the trade

I am partial to my paintbrushes.   Actually, the more broken in the better.  I am loyal, in fact.  They need to become nearly bald before I give them up!!!  They feel right…. we have history. There are many tools of the trade, and there can also be just a few… In painting, one can use every color in the rainbow, …

Playing House

This is a painting of my house, rendered Surreal-style.  The roof is opened up to represent a doll house.  Thus the title, playing house.  When I am not quite sure how to proceed in life, it is sort of like that:  I  imagine what it should be like, then make it happen. I am undertaking on a new adventure with …

Resource Materials

I have a studio full of resources:  books, music, files of images… a computer… These tools are invaluable.  I prefer books:  looking through books differs from going on-line for information for my creative process.  Books provide the unexpected input of information, as when a book is leafed through, things cross my path that I didn’t consciously seek out.  That can …