tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20325437487458518702024-03-05T01:03:26.956-08:00ian warburtonian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.comBlogger267125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-67707945575630158322024-01-07T11:13:00.000-08:002024-01-07T11:13:10.433-08:00walking with our dog take two<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXzDx3MqSHv9YggCIQEVtZSyZiVDCodiuAaMw_IOzv2yRnIKVksPZ_rdUP0L-nqxJRkV2KwWx9RHKm5Kyna9uljAWHrMe9k6KtG-sQbo27ZlgLAQvps8Y_BcIXDQeNSC7DgYY5WOtB9CbS2yZrhfN3lXt_tba263p6BDyxSxJS0gJ2fdFwCdukp5Sackn9/s2398/IMG_4387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2398" data-original-width="1919" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXzDx3MqSHv9YggCIQEVtZSyZiVDCodiuAaMw_IOzv2yRnIKVksPZ_rdUP0L-nqxJRkV2KwWx9RHKm5Kyna9uljAWHrMe9k6KtG-sQbo27ZlgLAQvps8Y_BcIXDQeNSC7DgYY5WOtB9CbS2yZrhfN3lXt_tba263p6BDyxSxJS0gJ2fdFwCdukp5Sackn9/w512-h640/IMG_4387.jpg" width="512" /></a></div><br /> So on our walk today Daisy offered her counsel ...<p></p>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-90005078787945448202024-01-06T08:58:00.000-08:002024-01-06T08:58:58.192-08:00Walking with our dog<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuudbhZOeZL-zy6VESsJ_28v0xHSWhLzyzzHtxaADdzZkebYwLMywbq46NlNWijN7aITM2BUM-LE9t4_DLNs1SJOoNArSS9orbUWy9jZV2ngTldctEubmT8npzVBr71HcmUY5jx-f_lkQ6ubVCtynOZalqSiNorqhyphenhyphenTMLygVWHMSC9cdOmyeW3LQt2uI-y/s2560/IMG_4372.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2560" data-original-width="2072" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuudbhZOeZL-zy6VESsJ_28v0xHSWhLzyzzHtxaADdzZkebYwLMywbq46NlNWijN7aITM2BUM-LE9t4_DLNs1SJOoNArSS9orbUWy9jZV2ngTldctEubmT8npzVBr71HcmUY5jx-f_lkQ6ubVCtynOZalqSiNorqhyphenhyphenTMLygVWHMSC9cdOmyeW3LQt2uI-y/w518-h640/IMG_4372.jpg" width="518" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> oil on canvas 169x120cms</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">There are a number of tips in the Guardian this week on how to be creative. My thanks. Taking time out to walk the tracks with Daisy is akin to working whilst walking. Daisy is doing her thing: I am doing mine. Our paths cross. We both stand still a lot, just looking. Daisy has not got the hang of a camera and she might opine that neither have I but sometimes I find it useful to record something that I might later find useful. Sometimes, although the camera is in my pocket, it stays there unused on the walk. I rely on memory. Daisy on scent. This painting is my memory at work. There is no photograph to aid this and it may well not stay as it is. The landscape is in flux and so is the painting.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div> <p></p>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-18934152625635887102024-01-02T14:49:00.000-08:002024-01-06T08:57:21.134-08:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj194D7BjXF0ruZMcDdkohOnDCR5mPkGQWiZMF_eQghaqUP2SAbBfXvA0kus7lT4vsShwRG3B-FB4nHg7VYAv2wjLoEMHTLo4sNkhfVmKlfaLLeNXHRA5xNUaZdFlReWIrd-ciCrUpL1KM6inSswromX9hWcKFSyhO0VhXiP8yl0CMlNafsNEUVhNZSDwK1/s2834/IMG_4370.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2834" data-original-width="2238" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj194D7BjXF0ruZMcDdkohOnDCR5mPkGQWiZMF_eQghaqUP2SAbBfXvA0kus7lT4vsShwRG3B-FB4nHg7VYAv2wjLoEMHTLo4sNkhfVmKlfaLLeNXHRA5xNUaZdFlReWIrd-ciCrUpL1KM6inSswromX9hWcKFSyhO0VhXiP8yl0CMlNafsNEUVhNZSDwK1/w506-h640/IMG_4370.jpg" width="506" /></a></div><br /> December garden. oil on canvas. 169x120cms<p></p><div>This is another of those paintings which have undergone numerous changes as I have tried</div><div>to get closer to the slightly claustrophobic nature of my workroom surroundings. The drawings which accompany this painting might show better the direction I want to pursue or they might send me off on a tangent. Getting to grips with drawing is essential. The focus is different but the drawings, like the paintings, never realise the image in my mind when I begin them. The same is true when I draw from life: I have an idea of how the drawing might progress but it always strays from the path and throws up new possibilities.</div><div><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijYUH3VJEbdtO4xau7CcvD0kSJFNZaGXzHMIKwp1T3iaaBMj0nFgwRzXPIj0mYG1Iq0rRAuHxpHpYf07kLu3sRX2VXnCBUZZqXxvHa8oropedtMSnRPOx3oSsDbh5-Vev36Bhb3Ma4Hj8NbRgZdrqoP5A_HLAhq9-MSu-e2MBMnd8UsbzZM5leX8H9vwju/s2387/IMG_4378.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2387" data-original-width="1688" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijYUH3VJEbdtO4xau7CcvD0kSJFNZaGXzHMIKwp1T3iaaBMj0nFgwRzXPIj0mYG1Iq0rRAuHxpHpYf07kLu3sRX2VXnCBUZZqXxvHa8oropedtMSnRPOx3oSsDbh5-Vev36Bhb3Ma4Hj8NbRgZdrqoP5A_HLAhq9-MSu-e2MBMnd8UsbzZM5leX8H9vwju/w283-h400/IMG_4378.jpg" width="283" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">ink, oil, charcoal, chalk on paper. 69x39cms</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLlpSpDsCyHrvBH52d3hMdD5rsUN3jRmp4MI8kzD2Wr24DAHRk9YLTeo57xjqzNTTEWqsFqfBCpsqa8lfUgCQ7pj-uhPPVeHmyQowKF4-aCpBd2B9yNdebnfxRfoCL0NjGfNkmMAZDG8UJ_wxcuHcLo_6bBW5hmmhyphenhyphensbC-fGnS40bNdU3ROaD99zYcZ2Gk/s2316/IMG_4373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2316" data-original-width="1651" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLlpSpDsCyHrvBH52d3hMdD5rsUN3jRmp4MI8kzD2Wr24DAHRk9YLTeo57xjqzNTTEWqsFqfBCpsqa8lfUgCQ7pj-uhPPVeHmyQowKF4-aCpBd2B9yNdebnfxRfoCL0NjGfNkmMAZDG8UJ_wxcuHcLo_6bBW5hmmhyphenhyphensbC-fGnS40bNdU3ROaD99zYcZ2Gk/w285-h400/IMG_4373.jpg" width="285" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div> ink, oil, charcoal, chalk on paper. 69x39cms<br /><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-49810934746988761582024-01-02T14:22:00.000-08:002024-01-02T14:22:39.982-08:00Starting afresh<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh94MF8CC3hJDveXHSgGfrUYnk_0RqY4BBhTp0Vf7g3VbenoCxRD9yfb9b6ByuWhpC1L23R5vJ4olcWNM240oJ9vqeu6E9U7h6OyETybADhrYVycHQgxPrNrvQo9rm_RkotJuyIYNMM93wk7WgnjJJvrPIAKNGGckH6_hGJ-kyBmNgFOLzpRAPbhWETSBT5/s2119/IMG_4364.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2111" data-original-width="2119" height="319" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh94MF8CC3hJDveXHSgGfrUYnk_0RqY4BBhTp0Vf7g3VbenoCxRD9yfb9b6ByuWhpC1L23R5vJ4olcWNM240oJ9vqeu6E9U7h6OyETybADhrYVycHQgxPrNrvQo9rm_RkotJuyIYNMM93wk7WgnjJJvrPIAKNGGckH6_hGJ-kyBmNgFOLzpRAPbhWETSBT5/s320/IMG_4364.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">garden at dusk. oil on canvas 120x120cms<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQAgcTkie4NA4_qDsHkgyWJ2A1xL7yrISED_r81WMZcyXmtMqz7RO5HvL6kZLoaBhRxvWuOnHXZ0pABTGcqYYflxHuD2oXr1eehdQcbfDBRnsejThzkrm8A6XIuseEBtsblk1-7aWpFTVrsPCLibl3WxQys12nTL-JmW2h4DBXTbTHJixXTjaoHBlcSg/s3046/IMG_7272.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;">There has been a hiatus with my blog and not of my choosing so I am trying to reboot it.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;">There are so many shifts of light on these winter days. Some of them bring memories of summer, some are curious allusions to a coming year. This painting spanned summer and winter evenings in its making.</div><br /></div><br /> <p></p>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-91866226287324365432022-08-24T13:06:00.000-07:002022-08-24T13:06:02.729-07:00Almost, nearly.<p><br /> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8SiTPgXagFq6FPW88MAMmdXkfEouokuzPZQhcnF5oE9gQOi3jw14P8_NmA7Xm73-3PfvqjgL7W54DBGpM3hLGG3oG6TejVz7lDoXPDZwRiFOKLirKaRjrgPDaz-prYjbGEtQ2kCRwiZ66/s2048/IMG_0156.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1385" data-original-width="2048" height="432" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8SiTPgXagFq6FPW88MAMmdXkfEouokuzPZQhcnF5oE9gQOi3jw14P8_NmA7Xm73-3PfvqjgL7W54DBGpM3hLGG3oG6TejVz7lDoXPDZwRiFOKLirKaRjrgPDaz-prYjbGEtQ2kCRwiZ66/w640-h432/IMG_0156.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">oil on paper. 78x60cm</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">So why go and paint everyday? Precisely because in doing so one can be surprised by what can happen.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">This painting came together at the end of the day and I wish that I had a photographic record of the changes that preceded the final image. It will be a common place experience of many that the losses and gains of the process are unimaginable at the start. So often, when we push past what feels nearly there, we feel that the nearly there might be the best we can hope for and yet the loss begets something else, </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">something perhaps really, nearly there.</div><p></p>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-60001405187817171742021-01-04T04:29:00.000-08:002021-01-04T04:29:00.835-08:00Sebastien<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAxoNM7snFmfU1K2lpMzJz1gyhQHtPj0UFgNWUG3nuut5IOZZgtnO24CSA1WspHt_ZLExRA5JLz3CVj8rXvoqWokTSPnq_7P90jUEA8ZGV_KiJ1vHsNF26cNIevGX3qsMNqpcZMXfY6pe1/s2048/IMG_1893.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1340" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAxoNM7snFmfU1K2lpMzJz1gyhQHtPj0UFgNWUG3nuut5IOZZgtnO24CSA1WspHt_ZLExRA5JLz3CVj8rXvoqWokTSPnq_7P90jUEA8ZGV_KiJ1vHsNF26cNIevGX3qsMNqpcZMXfY6pe1/s320/IMG_1893.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6PDmrde_evl0OLsExXtSwFFFwYLkQW9Vfcouyq6PCnhejSb1Gd075gmHtPRhl4AtYAXwQkntVhokzO5KDfQZ_w8psKIdzINHCardLDRA5rd2n9yx_wyWEw8UW-1sTaQ_psy4iR9PUnmKQ/s2048/IMG_1894+2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1304" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6PDmrde_evl0OLsExXtSwFFFwYLkQW9Vfcouyq6PCnhejSb1Gd075gmHtPRhl4AtYAXwQkntVhokzO5KDfQZ_w8psKIdzINHCardLDRA5rd2n9yx_wyWEw8UW-1sTaQ_psy4iR9PUnmKQ/s320/IMG_1894+2.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSrph-g7ROxsGzqjD9mqJPGAaty-gPVcQOeCuYzmquf9zqEKIi0r2CC5FdBm8xA3afCcZkq9e9dYpeGacAYah9UH32mxeXJZwbx2CvJ7eKEe3IeQ48yAZLKiT8lXJJtqbv9zme-4v1pBmC/s1000/IMG_1895.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="675" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSrph-g7ROxsGzqjD9mqJPGAaty-gPVcQOeCuYzmquf9zqEKIi0r2CC5FdBm8xA3afCcZkq9e9dYpeGacAYah9UH32mxeXJZwbx2CvJ7eKEe3IeQ48yAZLKiT8lXJJtqbv9zme-4v1pBmC/s320/IMG_1895.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /> The fauchage, the flaying of the hedges. An annual assault on the byways, however it is to be described<p></p><p> made me think of a painting and these are the beginnings. A new direction perhaps, or a dead end but at the dog end of one year and the start of a new one it was enough to get me out in the cold to look at this remnant, try to hold it in my memory while I walked and then begin the paintings. I think that I wondered how to create something monolithic from something that is, in fact, quite small. It did also bring all those artists like Mantegna, Reni, El Greco to mind. A walk in the cold does funny things to one's brain.</p>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-53813837229930483992020-12-02T10:59:00.001-08:002020-12-02T10:59:34.404-08:00Thinking about landscape painting<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhVLU1et8xS3naxorI9HMJExMzi9mvR14n8_wpSszv-SU4IPiQzPyREHzVU7Iua6d9FnDD0nsAuqBOFxDgxePEhGTips8kOyO9aS3kRao41CbJWLSmGOqhO0nB1SyAzwhYR6UdfvmmXjlH/s2048/P1160993.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1384" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhVLU1et8xS3naxorI9HMJExMzi9mvR14n8_wpSszv-SU4IPiQzPyREHzVU7Iua6d9FnDD0nsAuqBOFxDgxePEhGTips8kOyO9aS3kRao41CbJWLSmGOqhO0nB1SyAzwhYR6UdfvmmXjlH/s320/P1160993.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs8reRRlVzITABUoPz9gBvhN-T2YAqM8Tp5t0twdiwU_iqhgKYgOBl0foBzKSOGckda1Ec7dcjYTbOoBSdZ7I346Rk2Pp8X6axR8nFGAbcUITeTfHe68V5J1EzKZ1NikVVcKSXWJTFJYCz/s2048/IMG_1134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1391" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs8reRRlVzITABUoPz9gBvhN-T2YAqM8Tp5t0twdiwU_iqhgKYgOBl0foBzKSOGckda1Ec7dcjYTbOoBSdZ7I346Rk2Pp8X6axR8nFGAbcUITeTfHe68V5J1EzKZ1NikVVcKSXWJTFJYCz/s320/IMG_1134.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGvgyUx9mJG8QBrEvrbDhhPW97jM0tkohsCstyxNIe4gRjz5oeO7O6E_64E75C4MrFkk0Jue8KWek6Y1szgucWzy63dBEwFFTABiyrX4HR14yCcOhaFx9zhhswAtwGkl327OBwmvMzq4Jj/s2048/IMG_1135.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1371" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGvgyUx9mJG8QBrEvrbDhhPW97jM0tkohsCstyxNIe4gRjz5oeO7O6E_64E75C4MrFkk0Jue8KWek6Y1szgucWzy63dBEwFFTABiyrX4HR14yCcOhaFx9zhhswAtwGkl327OBwmvMzq4Jj/s320/IMG_1135.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ0s7io9E_1tNfOQpoP7GqvRxts_M4lLRJycCKnmfyU-b5WZ12-EgBVZazqujRRqRDSp0-ztTn3-4Qdl23XE4Q25uffhkNcFYn1v6XlxqBG2ohXTBoO4e5jZQhorC5v1n8GDrpfEUxZq2f/s2048/IMG_1137.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1380" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ0s7io9E_1tNfOQpoP7GqvRxts_M4lLRJycCKnmfyU-b5WZ12-EgBVZazqujRRqRDSp0-ztTn3-4Qdl23XE4Q25uffhkNcFYn1v6XlxqBG2ohXTBoO4e5jZQhorC5v1n8GDrpfEUxZq2f/s320/IMG_1137.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> If, as has been said, landscape painting is a funny business and really only of concern to the dabbling amateur then, I have to declare my amateur status and make myself a lapel badge. If being an amateur is someone who care little for status or praise and paints because one must then the club must have a huge membership. Okay, I will admit that it makes a change to see paintings in a gallery setting and get an opportunity to give them space to breath but at the same time see if in fact they work as paintings at all.<p></p><p>They eventually come back and one realises that one has moved on. These are not the same paintings. The thinking has changed without really being aware that it has. Everything looks and feels different.This should feel like good news and it does because it means that there are possibilities that I have not even recognised yet and I might yet find myself in a painting that will bring thinking and understanding together, might yet unfetter the constraints that still exist. isn't that the point of it all?</p>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-67353926790305347052020-10-14T03:19:00.000-07:002020-10-14T03:19:00.024-07:00Going forward anyway.<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Kb9LWO4Li0Kv_WHz60CcKWAJP3VJ5AphCZVTUgsi7gWiHXtSDDcqkAanGHabCEi_WIbCB1rtTKXaOrI4AuaL-OYQHoMok9xkD1_ibluoFkLIMRFk6UbYS719AAWyhnPKjWUIIroJuh4i/s2048/P1160986.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1570" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3Kb9LWO4Li0Kv_WHz60CcKWAJP3VJ5AphCZVTUgsi7gWiHXtSDDcqkAanGHabCEi_WIbCB1rtTKXaOrI4AuaL-OYQHoMok9xkD1_ibluoFkLIMRFk6UbYS719AAWyhnPKjWUIIroJuh4i/s320/P1160986.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">240x176cms</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnJgH6GkfuCJ3eC-lAbutTQZguIrUR-ldAWK5obvTDBCU4qtTIJUu8DLIXVdGZtMJ1Gxx3IFIP69e8ztg8GdFNtsGGOfEJAkns7Dwib0LI6Z7IiwblfSPJc-BZV_DF6N3zYUgGMGo2Fiq8/s2048/P1160985.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="2014" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnJgH6GkfuCJ3eC-lAbutTQZguIrUR-ldAWK5obvTDBCU4qtTIJUu8DLIXVdGZtMJ1Gxx3IFIP69e8ztg8GdFNtsGGOfEJAkns7Dwib0LI6Z7IiwblfSPJc-BZV_DF6N3zYUgGMGo2Fiq8/s320/P1160985.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">oil on canvas 100x100 cms</div><br /> I have been making a lot of drawings recently, although only showing one here. A visitor was enquiring as to whether I draw for a specific painting, or, whether the latter might be derived via osmosis from the former. It was an interesting question. I almost never prepare for a painting with a drawing but drawing takes placeable the time and must be a preparation of sorts. There are lots of drawings, ( there will be a large bonfire one day) but they are never made as a direct starting point for a painting. There is no drawing from which the above painting is derived. However, it must be that, with all of the drawings that proceed and follow and are made at the some time as the painting there has to be a cross fertilisation of ideas.<div>I cannot help but wonder as to whether my paintings, which are so much about the perception of landscape, are also about the perception of loss, for what I once had or thought that I had and would have again. I am going again and again into my workspace and starting over: going forward anyway.</div><div>I was born and raised in England which must have something to do with it. There was no really wild nature in the south of the country but one made one's own and by the time that I found myself engaged in the drawing and painting of it it was clear that I was engaged in making my own world, a place where imagination and history and future and desire co-existed in a fragile bubble. I used to visit a row of Lombardy poplars in a field, with a barn and then, at almost the same time that I read Gerard Manley Hopkins poem, Binsey Poplars, they were felled and I never went there again.</div><div>Now I plant my own trees and make my own landscape, which for a time will be a reference to mine for that which I still need to do .</div>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-26886996262512313292020-09-14T04:28:00.001-07:002020-09-14T04:37:10.409-07:00Backwards and forwards.<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDy8k59-wHG6rt0WCQ1he2q_Y9ZYxoHPUvmY4gkP5a_hNFEdNRfmvZiEFe-ELWho6kd_RpcQmtz4kIeauAY4fnF0blW8FQvDJPO3driKkUPZs6OHbZ6NSBYzJQ4t3S8higExBF48I21_w7/s2048/3B9466AB-8A15-40BC-BF14-7538381544C9.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2043" data-original-width="2048" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDy8k59-wHG6rt0WCQ1he2q_Y9ZYxoHPUvmY4gkP5a_hNFEdNRfmvZiEFe-ELWho6kd_RpcQmtz4kIeauAY4fnF0blW8FQvDJPO3driKkUPZs6OHbZ6NSBYzJQ4t3S8higExBF48I21_w7/s320/3B9466AB-8A15-40BC-BF14-7538381544C9.jpeg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>It does seem that part of the process is to step back, often inadvertently, looking again at what has gone before. So it is that whilst making these paintings there has been a revision and the drawings have become more representational and yet this was not intentional and rather surprising because I was focussed entirely on the marks that drawing produced. Indeed, like the process of <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDiNeMMh5bbg4v8f1Y8QNdt2mSuapvfskknNY2hJbxFKI_H3pyuXhVvshbfpoGwpesnIuhUu-e7E3u3XB_GXN_qNz6-Yrdh0yICYH-d_ZGJtKh3NcUZL-8GdLh9oEO6_5OkECCySGotV7s/s1000/IMG_3848.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="677" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDiNeMMh5bbg4v8f1Y8QNdt2mSuapvfskknNY2hJbxFKI_H3pyuXhVvshbfpoGwpesnIuhUu-e7E3u3XB_GXN_qNz6-Yrdh0yICYH-d_ZGJtKh3NcUZL-8GdLh9oEO6_5OkECCySGotV7s/s320/IMG_3848.jpg" /></a></div><br />painting at the moment, I was working up close: at the surface of the painting I could not and did not want to see the edges of the support and in the drawings I tried to ignore the edges even though I was aware of them. I now have a wish to slow the drawings down. This has been put into practice in the making of the paintings because I have finally forced myself to keep overpainting, keep painting up close, risking losing coherence, trusting to luck and turning the painting to the wall when I leave it so that I don't see it entire yet. <br /> <p></p>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-61912017611299573212020-08-21T04:52:00.008-07:002020-08-21T05:02:01.761-07:00Postcards from the edge of heat.<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPeu7q4IwqSgaloRXEzeGGrJ_gH3gEq-WKepdbabNHBtTm4_elq9MGfrZKH9GVOjt_rrFtYihf05tuomGtpYaTqg_uKtq98FOKJ39A4qqWRHq99_5yFOxlVfosihGPoVSlcnYQNdm0vSal/s2048/IMG_8418.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1972" height="410" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPeu7q4IwqSgaloRXEzeGGrJ_gH3gEq-WKepdbabNHBtTm4_elq9MGfrZKH9GVOjt_rrFtYihf05tuomGtpYaTqg_uKtq98FOKJ39A4qqWRHq99_5yFOxlVfosihGPoVSlcnYQNdm0vSal/w394-h410/IMG_8418.jpg" width="394" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE6-9UExQIc8OfZaFpOzkGDTtQWyiJVUxcPjRM1qynA0MvGCx3GtNOAPPKBSMwufEVLBKqLxyFTJRdufJfXCVtHcbGX4GoTSiAekb3l9KHP1v2JI9PXR7Bq1gM4PagCNCWaB22b_sx4CU8/s2048/IMG_8417.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1948" height="410" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiE6-9UExQIc8OfZaFpOzkGDTtQWyiJVUxcPjRM1qynA0MvGCx3GtNOAPPKBSMwufEVLBKqLxyFTJRdufJfXCVtHcbGX4GoTSiAekb3l9KHP1v2JI9PXR7Bq1gM4PagCNCWaB22b_sx4CU8/w390-h410/IMG_8417.jpg" width="390" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div> These are paintings in progress, oil on canvas,100 x 100 cms. The edge of the heat is wavering, pretty much as I am with these and yet to confirm where they might rest and when they might be turned to the wall, which is always another resting period, during which they may be reassessed. I make paintings: I'll own that that is what I do. I won't say that I am a painter because I am unsure as to whether I am,or am not. There is a difference. Anyone can paint and many do and never consider the gulf between bumping along at the edge of competence and crossing over into understanding what painting is.<p></p><div>The boundary can be a rough edge, bruising, leaving scars. Failure is ever present. It is sheer bloody mindedness to persist, to keep trying to find just a little bit more, to ask oneself to justify the time spent,</div><div>the reasons for making another painting and another and another.</div><div>I would like to make sense of it all.</div><div>I would like to make sense of me.</div>ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-34102361129005333622020-07-19T05:54:00.000-07:002020-07-19T05:54:27.003-07:00A summer storm.<br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6HXNRhgL1puRjC1hK_7AHO5yNgNgyOnSguaMgl0x7odLBVL4c0zO52OeaYwO7jOGcBM1DifAP0bV6epTlmirqLo-b9l8FgiWlZLCLRaIOFDGmBU0rp4Gkamqs52sgtwXAtl4fWAwnn3ZG/s2048/IMG_7272.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1967" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6HXNRhgL1puRjC1hK_7AHO5yNgNgyOnSguaMgl0x7odLBVL4c0zO52OeaYwO7jOGcBM1DifAP0bV6epTlmirqLo-b9l8FgiWlZLCLRaIOFDGmBU0rp4Gkamqs52sgtwXAtl4fWAwnn3ZG/s320/IMG_7272.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">A summer storm. oil on canvas, 120x120cms</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">I have planted lots of trees over the years: my current garden of just over an acre has more than a hundred. Some are spaced out to fill out, some are closer to reach and create intimate, shady areas. They are not always immune to damage as sometimes the summer storms can be brief but very strong, In more exposed parts of the landscape we have seen a whole row of mature trees blown down. When I step outside of my workplace I am enfolded into a wood.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Turner was a keen fisherman and spent hours observing the weft and weave of water which memory he called upon so often to make his paintings. They were grand recreations, memory on the move, memory and observation melded into imagination. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Writing, reading, thinking, painting and drawing can lead us into unknown places, making connections and reconnections. I did not see this storm: I was away when it happened but returned to clear away broken branches torn down with heavy, sodden foliage. The storm broke some and left others untouched. I wanted to make something that spoke to what had occurred but still had to be about paint. There are closed areas and open ones and the yellow line to the right is a reminder that the surface is just there. 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I have a suspicion that I have always done so. Overlooking our house from an elevated position one recent evening, I saw Golding Constable's garden, its light, its shadows; time compressed in an instant on this evening in France, in the Aveyron, on this evening in Suffolk in England. His painting an intimation of mortality, a here and now.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">Lucien Freud once thought The Hay Wain silly but he changed his mind. A few years ago I went to see the Constable show at the V&A. I felt that I knew his paintings: I was wrong. I do remember thinking that they should be outside in the light and the air, in the heat and the rain so that those connections could be made and felt. Weather and noise. One of the things that interests me is that we do not think of noise in these landscapes and yet they would have been noisy places with people calling to one another, shouting; whistling; singing. 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There are many paintings of my garden made in the last sixteen years and they are all different as it seems that as it changes, so do I and so does my approach to it. There are times when I take a much more objective approach, a more analytical direction of what I am seeing and then, something broader like this.ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-72343701576847370682020-04-05T04:32:00.004-07:002020-04-05T04:32:59.541-07:00Reciprocity and the age of an oak.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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What might be the painting of space might also be the painting of relation , the reciprocity of seeing and being. This is a well worn theme of mine wanting to meld the two. This is of course impossible, given the immutable plasticity of paint and the complexity of the space which we inhabit. So perhaps it is also to do with memory, if these two are not incompatible. I am not painting what I see and yet I am and I am painting what I feel too. Yesterday set myself to draw a large oak tree in the garden ( a quick measure around the trunk at my chest height times Pi, which give the diameter, and multiplying by the growth coefficient for oak x5 comes out at 216 years give or take) by spending time looking at it and then not looking at it whilst I drew - a common enough exercise - so as to try to feel it , to draw the feel of it. Of course there is such a huge gap between the two things and I have no idea what happens in that space between looking and drawing, but it is very interesting never the less.ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-88311814644655938532020-03-18T05:27:00.005-07:002020-03-18T05:28:29.529-07:00The bush and garden.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I read a piece today about being in the painting which seemed about right. Also it feels right that being in the painting is conjoined with being in the thing painted and that the painting is in me. I noted before that I have taken to work up close to the support so that I try to immerse myself in the process of painting, of the texture and touch and only see the whole later, when of course it could be all wrong.<br />
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I began these paintings before the New Year but they have only come together since January. There have been several drawings made during their construction and it really has been an attempt, in the drawings, to concentrate on the marks and to allow the image to arrive on its own. However, the paintings are to do with other kinds of mark, tracks on a field, shadow and light.ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-21134827590386650352020-01-23T07:39:00.000-08:002020-01-23T07:39:29.100-08:00Five hedges<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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One of the many interesting things about working from a narrow aspect, in this case, a door/window of narrow proportions, is that, due to the closeness of my self to the surface and the closeness of the outside to the inside, is that often, I am not sure what I am looking at and because of that, the marks on the surface start to have a life of their own, related to but not of the hedge, in this case. I like that. I like that one can just let go of it. I observe the hedge, sometimes that is all I do in a day and then start to make something that is itself primarily.ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-76961185010911077532019-12-10T06:24:00.000-08:002019-12-10T06:24:18.363-08:00New paintings after walking.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">
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Climbing a track near to my home, a field becomes tilted, almost like a theatre set back drop. I often stand and watch the light and shadow move across it and now, at this time of year, just before ploughing, the edges blur with new growth. Everything shifts slightly, and then the plough slices it into sharp shapes once more.</div>
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all oil on paper. 87x60 cms <br />
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I made these after a long walk, my regular walk by a field edge and on returning home they seemed the obvious thing to set down. Following these I went to the National Gallery in London in search of Thomas Jones and his paintings from Naples. For anyone interested, he was born in 1742 and made some remarkable paintings during his tour of Italy, quite unlike his work before or after. <br />
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In poor light I try to make use of the day to draw and I have been fortunate to have had visits from artist friends for coffee, cake, conversation and drowsing by the wood stove. I know of one artist who has drawn the same way for years and is very good at it whereas I need to approach a drawing afresh, as if it was all new to me. Sometimes it works but there is always that niggling feeling that tells me to try again.ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-84918086652351580222019-11-05T06:22:00.000-08:002019-11-05T06:22:22.178-08:00Wet weather drawing<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It has been raining for days: I am staying in. From my window I can see the hedge becoming clearer as the foliage is removed by wind and rain.ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2032543748745851870.post-38077237746557400792019-09-30T02:45:00.000-07:002019-09-30T02:45:36.948-07:00Freedom feels like this.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We will recognize that without the need to please others we can please ourselves. One of the great things about independence is that one can take a risk with an idea and so, after a walk the other day, I came into my shed and started to make these drawings. Marks on a surface that take on a life of their own.ian warburtonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11484227453277793380noreply@blogger.com0