Sunday, February 17, 2013

This one came, it seemed, out of no where.  On second thought the color palette suggests that on my mind is my son, Eric; in Arizona.  He will earn a master's degree, and I'll be visiting there in June to celebrate with him and the family.

Suddenly makes sense.  He tells me that the winding pathway/waterway prevails in all of my compositions.  He's correct.  I am trying to learn to carry the viewers eye through the picture.  I obviously lack the subtlety of the masters.  It's all about brush time...


1 comment:

Bob Steinberg said...

This one is really interesting Tracey. Its reminiscent of a scene out of Forbidden Planet. The scene where the spaceship lands in a bleak landscape with huge panletoids in the distance.