Time To Monkey Around

The year of the monkey is just around the corner.  It's time to do a little monkey business.

I dabbled in painting a rabbit when it was the year of the Rabbit.  When it was the year of the snake, I tried to paint snakes just for the heck of it, practicing my center tip technique (see Snakes, Just for Fun , Feb 23, 2013 blog).   I think the idea of me painting the animal of the year sort of took hold with the year of the horse.  It is a challenge now to try to keep this going.

I started out by researching photos on the net and tried to compose poses based on them and sketched them out to see the possibilities.

I tried to paint with more details to see what works

And tried to try some gazes

 

The facial expression was a difficult task.  I didn't want the painting to appear cartoonish, nor did I want it to be stoic and cold.  I forgot how many muscles are there to control our facial expressions, suffice to say regardless of the number I was not able to replicate any of them with my brush.  The things that I could try though were the relative positions of the eyes, the brow and the attitude of the head. 

 

 That's it.  Body language!

 

 

 

 

 At some point I thought the images were more like drawings than brush strokes, so I also tried my luck with more emphasis on brush strokes

 

 

 I was really having a difficult time.  I kept vacillating between the 2 different styles.  A major part of the indecision was due to my very limited experience of the subject matter and either way I would be treading in new waters.

 

I need to extricate myself from this for a little while and see if I could find a fresh approach.

 





All By Herself, wrapping it up

My attention then turned to the pier.

I added a stop to the far end of the pier and defined the edge too.    I did that by painting in shapes and lines suggesting of masts from freight barges and just junk. I also added in the main shadows from the setting sun, to create a more complete reference point for the next steps





I did not like the stern appearance of all the dark, narrow vertical lines of the support poles.  My remedy was to soften up those lines by fusing them with a blob of ink.

I wet down  a couple of strategic locations along the poles and applied concentrated ink to them and allowed the ink to bleed out.  This is sort of like the moss dots that are commonly deployed to jazz up or obscure flaws in a brush painting.

I continued to work on the different areas, all the while having the light source in my focus because I really wanted to showcase the setting sun with a good dose of elongated shadows.

I worked slowly and laboriously to make my tableware assume a more dramatic look, taking care to not over-paint it.  I darkened the flat areas on the table ever so slightly, using my brush wash, thus the unpainted areas looked brighter.  This helped to put a sparkle on the water glass. The water glass closest to the bottom would be a prime example of this effect.   Being hasty has always been my Achilles Heel so I was mindful.  I also took pains to not cover up the water marks, especially on my back lit person of interest.  I really wanted her to have that halo.

Finally joint lines were added to the cement surface on the pier.  That and  the various angled lines

in the painting helped to establish a perspective, a vanishing point for this painting.

I know everything that I have done so far is a far cry from the traditional Chinese Brush painting.  I just felt frisky and rebellious;  I was not going to be bound.

My final touch-up, for now anyways, was to add some texture to the cement surface.  This was done with the help of well worn brushes.  These brushes would no longer hold  a point because the hair had become broken and jagged, so they are ideal for loose splatter brush strokes.  The footprints they leave are fine random dots.

It was interesting how shapes and lighting prompted me to do the painting, but I tried to add the story of a lone lady to complement the scheme of things.  The conflict, or drama in this plot was the absence of a crowd at a place of multitude.  I used the setting sun and fading light to amplify the feeling of desolation.

For now, that is a wrap.

All By Herself, Cont'd

Now that I had a person of interest and a dark reference, I could begin to apply some elbow grease on this painting in earnest.

Before I rolled up my sleeves, again I sought comments from my friends.

"no emotional content"

"painting had no drama"

"where is everybody, you have all these tables and there should be more people congregating"

At this point I had to clarify my story.

Granted the painting was motivated by lines and circles; geometric forms.  This painting however was also inspired by the light, the back lit light to be precise.    Since the painting was far from being completed at this point, I asked for their indulgence for later versions.

As for lack of  a crowd despite all the tables I think I misled my friends somehow.  The people behind the tables were the workers setting up and not patrons.  The assumption that I was trying to portray a huge party because of all the tables were not correct.  In fact I deliberately painted the lady as the lone person on that pier. 

I wanted to contrast the solitary lady with the multitude of  tables.  I was trying to create an air of abandonment.  Not a celebratory event.   A single lady walking past all these empty tables and the pathos is amplified by the low setting sun, hinting moments are fleeing and time waits for no one.

I suppose I could paint in the crowd, having each person wearing a different posture to animate a happening open air restaurant, but that would be too much work.  But seriously, I subscribe to the notion that tragedy beats comedy any day, anytime.  Tearjerkers tear our hearts out and linger a lot longer than any joyous occasion. 

Perhaps this is just how my psyche works.  This is how my drama works.

I worked on the details of the utensils  on the tables.  Here we had inverted water glasses, bowls, chopsticks et cetera.  I was trying to find a way to demonstrate the transparency of the water glass, along with the refraction of light from the water glass wall and bottom.   I agree this part was more like drawing than Chinese brush, so it was especially challenging to try to do that with a brush.  Thank goodness for the semi-sized Xuan or I would not have the control that I needed. 

What I settled on was the lessons I learned from painting water and mist.  Allow the occupied areas to show the void spaces.  I made it a personal goal to be able to show whether a water glass was placed in front of a bowl, or behind it.   I know I was being frivolous perhaps by paying too much detail to the minute details but I just wanted to challenge myself.

I also wanted to paint the appearance of the plastic table tarps as being translucent.

I did all that at the risk, and the expense of making the painting too much like photography and not enough as a painting.  But I loved every minute of it. This exercise really spoke to the obsessive side of my personality.  I could also argue that this is what reading a painting meant.   There are stories to be told by each brushstroke, and no details are too minute.
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All By Herself

A woman was  taking a stroll down a pier. 

This pier was at a bustling fishing village, with roadside bistros on one side and fishing boats and freight barges on the other.

Perhaps it was only late afternoon thus the night life hadn't struck up yet.  The outdoor restaurants were still getting ready for the night time onslaught of patrons, so the round tables with frayed plastic tarps and empty stools stood empty. 

For now.

That was the setting for my painting.

The fishing village had the quaintness of times gone-by, along with the contrasting hustle of being a tourist stop.  The open restaurants were nothing more than rows of round tables under a canvas top supported by bamboo pole rafters.  Cooking was by portable  propane tanks and obviously seafood was the only category on menu.  All the menu items were maintained in water pails; fish and shellfish galore.

Again I summoned the help of the translucent semi-sized Xuan, wanting to do the Ji Mo technique again.  The foci of my interest will be the interplay of the vertical pole lines with the round shape of table tops, plus the back lit effect of the late afternoon sun.

After situating the various elements of this panting, I started to establish a dark area, distal of the painting, mainly to help guide me as to how the work should progress.

Oops, I let my box of macadamia nut chocolate got into the frame.  That was my fuel!

Since the lady is the person of interest here, I decided to accord her the proper decorum, by working on her first.

What started out as a woman with a face soon evolved to a mere shadow with few details. Employing the Jimo technique style, I tried to create the impression that light was behind her;  rendering her features obscured.  I retained a hint of a bust on her;  just to entertain myself I suppose.

The watermarks left by each subsequent brushstroke added interest and structure to an otherwise bland patch of black ink.  This is this characteristic that I exploited to create my "silver lining" on the back lit silhouette in the finished painting.

I needed also to account for the time and place of my lady.  She was walking with her back against the setting sun and therefore needed to cast a long shadow to fit that scenario.  I cut out a paper silhouette of the lady and placed it onto my paper and shone a light behind her.  By moving the light around I could cast whatever shadow I needed.  Once I found the shadow I liked, I painted that in.  That was pretty ingenious, wasn't it?