I had done Chinese Brush demonstration for them in the past, so I dug up some of the drafts I did then. The pavilion always interests me, so I shall do another one.
I really went to town with this one.
I was painting in a lot of details Defined boulders at the pond's edge, well dressed Taihu stone, trees, shrubs, you name it.
I gave the darkest ink tone to the my main character, the pavilion. The leaves that grew over the pavilion tiles and the lighter ink tone tiles in the back helped to describe distance. I even employed a photography trick by painting in dabs of diffused ink on the right, not only to frame the scene but the out-of-focus look pushed the painting further back.
I tried to circumvent the busy content by employing a very simple color scheme, and I was selective in which objects to color. All the while looking for complement and contrast.
At this point the painting still had that raw appearance and was begging for a finishing touch.
I thus painted in the reflections and shaded in the covered corridors in the background.
It is interesting to compare this work with my previous attempts.
My first attempt turned out to be the most vivacious, I mused. I was driven by a notion and I tried to bring it out with my brush. It had that unadulterated innocence. Simple brushstrokes described the pavilion roof ribs, tiles, boulders, Taihu stone etc. The audience was given a lot of freedom to conjure up whatever they wanted to see or feel.
My second trial had a lot more information. The roof tiles were painted in. There were a lot more lines to depict the boulders, the Taihu stone and I was even trying to line the leak window in the covered breezeway! Instead of nurturing a notion, I was trying to reinvent a painting.
My urge to give full accounting of the scene drowned me out. I wandered further away from what inspired me in the first place and got caught up by the nitty-gritty. I seem to recall reading somewhere that Chinese Brush is sparse in details, lines and outlines are used to shape images with little shading or reference to light values.
Whereas I am not necessary pedantic with regards to the "doctrines" of Chinese Brush; whereas I am totalling accepting the Western influence and believe in the evolution of the Chinese Brush art form in today's environment, I sometime wonder if I drank the kool aid.
Perhaps I paid too much attention to the photograph that I took of this place. Don't blame the kool aid.
