For the longest time I've wanted to learn how to paint. Not just fumble around in the dark. But to really learn a practiced technique. Or at least become acquainted 
For the longest time fear and over saturation got in the way of picking up a brush. Desperation began to set in as years  rolled by with out  dedicated action. There were too many false starts to count. Book after book went on the ol ' Christmas list and YouTube 
Painting was always just a dream.
Odd isn't it? To have such a crippling fear of a medium. At the time it wasn't odd. But as I stand here now, typing this, remenicing back to those moments. It's all becoming laughably strange. And the path is still so new.
One fateful Christmas, a husband stepped in. He got me the  gift of a schoolism utch 
That was for Christmas and the supplies were for the "push present".
Two pieces were done...
First, to shake hands with the monochromatic under painting process.
Then we did the whole thing again and took the second piece through the color and correction stages. Unfortunately, it's taken more than a couple tumbles. And somehow... I got white paint on his snooter wonkey 
Walked away with an "Excellent" from the class. Which, if  I remember correctly is like a 4 out of 5 score. But me thinks Mr. Fluharty (who was a great teacher!) is  just a kind person. Compared to most of the others in the class my work was a solid 3 at best! AT MO-FEGGIN BEST! Maybe a 2.5 / 2.75 as I stand here eyeing the two paintings now.
Regardless, once a direction of study was had, most fear was lost. Then a skin allergy to the paints developed and everything stopped for a couple years.
She mentioned they were produced using slow drying acrylic... One that worked similar to oils.
The game was back on! 
But an instagrammer When  she began posting her works.  And she mentioned they were produced using slow drying acrylic... One that worked similar to oils. Golden Open Acrylics. 
Oh-ho-ho the game was back on and two sets were slapped on the ol 
Thanks bro and sis in-law!
 Best rescue to date. Thanks hoarder instincts!
Best rescue to date. Thanks hoarder instincts!
Here we are. New paints, that don't erupt sensitive flesh in to  hives. And a nice sketchbook with thick handmade paper to use as a practice book. Rescued it from the trash bin at a previous job. Best rescue to date. Thanks hoarder instincts!
A ding dang toddler pulled the button  off  the page marker. I'll reattach it one day. Toddlers... 
Tried to make it a point to write down the amount of time taken, brand of paints and techniques used.
I.E. 1 Hour / Under painting / Glaze or Direct painting.
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| 11-26-13 Regular craft acrylics, Direct Painting, 2 Hours These two, I was toying with atmosphere. | 
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| 12-5-13 Regular craft acrylics, Direct Painting, 1 Hour | 
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| 10-15-14  OPEN acrylics, Under Painting / Glaze, (no time) Tried to figure out cool tones with hot lighting angle edges. | 
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| 10-16-14 OPEN acrylics, Under Painting / Glaze, 5 Hours | 
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| 10-22-14 OPEN acrylics, Direct Painting, 1 Hour 20 minutes Focused on cool cast light. And warm reflective light. | 
Just to address the fact of there being three unicorns of a similar pose... I was also experimenting how to handle a painting of the floral unicorn sketch that was done so long ago. Hadn't a clue how to tackle white fur. We'll see if it happens. I'm so G D flighty, things get abandoned for long periods of time.
Carry on.
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| 10-24-14 OPEN acrylics, Under Painting, 2 Hours 30 minutes | 
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| OPEN acrylics, Under painting, No date, no time. | 
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| 11-20-14 OPEN / craft acrylics, Under painting, 3 Days This is the photo taken the day of completion. | 
Real quick... 
A cautionary tale.
After each page was done and dried for several weeks. I'd finish it off with a coat of Golden high gloss glaze. Let it dry for several days between glazing and put the book away. Things were cool. It would come  off the shelf for this n' that or moist, tacky floored  humid day. I took it down and found it glued shut! Particularly the pink lady page 
After a couple days of moping about it, I remembered a stack of scrapbook page inserts that'd been laying around. Again, saved from the trash. Snagged em  from a warehouse clean-out several years ago. Never had a single use for them... I don' even scrapbook. Want to, but never will. Who'm I kidding?! Only myself.
They just sat in a box, not a single use to be had. Till that moment. These pages have a "wax paper" like dust sheet s uckers each used page  
Bullet dodged!
By the way, I did refrain you're Nya'hah !
 
 
 





