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I've always felt I was lucky to enjoy art from an early age, at first it was comics and all those wonderful posters. Then at around age ten I discovered the library would let me take home art books. This appreciation of the wondrous art that people can make has never left me... and just lately has been an equally wondrous boon to me. It's been a grim year for me thus far. Two illnesses this year have left me much reduced, but I know how lucky I've been when I saw some of the other poor devils in hospital. I can still do pretty much everything I could do before, but some things not for long. Sitting at a table with pencil and paper is still well within my capabilities, so I need to do more of that, not less as I have been doing.
I'm the oldest of four brothers. We're all knocking on a bit. I've suffered two losses within my immediate family. I won't go into it, but it's crushing. This stuff happens to all of us. I need to remind myself how wonderful my life has been, and still is. The people I've lost would all be telling me to get on with it, they knew that, to paraphrase somebody else's quote, a day spent without doing the things you like is a day wasted. In my case that's art, music and humour.
So...getting on with it...
My son and his wife like the same things I do...museums, art galleries, and old buildings. Yesterday we made a second trip to Oxford within six months, the first time we visited art galleries, this time we went to Oxford's Natural History Museum among other things. Imagine my surprise on seeing this...
...it's one of nature's cartoons. They still exist in Africa. One of its popular names is the Elephant-Headed stork. I've been drawing cartoon birds very similar to this for years. Here's one of my pics. My start point for the birds was crows, but they aren't a million miles from the fella above...
The same museum had a wing called the Pitt Collection. Crammed with a phantasmagora of so-called primitive art...masks, totem poles, etc. Wonderful. Here's a pic I took...
...the mask top right is the spitting image of Bart Simpson from the famous Simpsons cartoon series. There's nothing new in art. I was blown away by the remarkably inventive skill of these ancient artists.
I've been making an attempt at doing more art. One thing that's not new is not being satisfied with what I do. My current mindset has not helped. I know I'm not alone in this. We had a prime example of this just recently on POL. Our brilliant Russell posted a painting he was unhappy with. Others saw it differently, and gave him rave comments. (Rightly so). So Russell decided to put it into Talp after all...and won a top prize. (Again...and rightly so).
After a few weeks of doing nothing but mope around feeling sorry for myself, I decided to draw something, and then decided not to post it because it was silly, and I ought not to be doing 'silly' right now. That's where my mind was. Finally I posted the daft idea about wine-tasters today, and find everybody has accepted my 'silliness' and commented very kindly so far. Having sat on that for I while, I struggled for something to do next. You like illustration...ILLUSTRATE something, I thought. I'd been reading about Conan Doyle's 'Lost World', so I thought I'd do the scene where he releases a young pterodactyl to a dubious audience. Here's my first attempt...
I didn't like it. My advice is if you're unsure about something it's worth posting because you'll always get a fair reaction from the people on POL. But I'm an old codger and I'm certainly not going to take my own advice, so I didn't post it. I had another go, which seemed a little better, that I did post.
Here's another 'no go' pic...
...I'd intended to do a singer surrounded by musicians, but didn't like the singer. So I attempted to save it by sploshing colour all around her. Still don't like it. I should have just started again.
Sorry to inflict all this 'poor me' stuff on you, but it's said that talking about things helps. That's what this is. And now I ought to be getting on with something.
...it's one of nature's cartoons. They still exist in Africa. One of its popular names is the Elephant-Headed stork. I've been drawing cartoon birds very similar to this for years. Here's one of my pics. My start point for the birds was crows, but they aren't a million miles from the fella above...
The same museum had a wing called the Pitt Collection. Crammed with a phantasmagora of so-called primitive art...masks, totem poles, etc. Wonderful. Here's a pic I took...
...the mask top right is the spitting image of Bart Simpson from the famous Simpsons cartoon series. There's nothing new in art. I was blown away by the remarkably inventive skill of these ancient artists.
I've been making an attempt at doing more art. One thing that's not new is not being satisfied with what I do. My current mindset has not helped. I know I'm not alone in this. We had a prime example of this just recently on POL. Our brilliant Russell posted a painting he was unhappy with. Others saw it differently, and gave him rave comments. (Rightly so). So Russell decided to put it into Talp after all...and won a top prize. (Again...and rightly so).
After a few weeks of doing nothing but mope around feeling sorry for myself, I decided to draw something, and then decided not to post it because it was silly, and I ought not to be doing 'silly' right now. That's where my mind was. Finally I posted the daft idea about wine-tasters today, and find everybody has accepted my 'silliness' and commented very kindly so far. Having sat on that for I while, I struggled for something to do next. You like illustration...ILLUSTRATE something, I thought. I'd been reading about Conan Doyle's 'Lost World', so I thought I'd do the scene where he releases a young pterodactyl to a dubious audience. Here's my first attempt...
I didn't like it. My advice is if you're unsure about something it's worth posting because you'll always get a fair reaction from the people on POL. But I'm an old codger and I'm certainly not going to take my own advice, so I didn't post it. I had another go, which seemed a little better, that I did post.
Here's another 'no go' pic...
...I'd intended to do a singer surrounded by musicians, but didn't like the singer. So I attempted to save it by sploshing colour all around her. Still don't like it. I should have just started again.
Sorry to inflict all this 'poor me' stuff on you, but it's said that talking about things helps. That's what this is. And now I ought to be getting on with something.
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Lew , is good to share your thoughts and experiences as often others feel in a similar manner, but we do feel isolated.
Art is so important to us , I was chatting with Sylvia the other day and we agree that non artists don’t understand how we can be affected by life around us even more so when we have lost people so close to us and very close together as you have . I think it’s a good thing to be able to talk about how you are affected and are feeling , so thanks for sharing.
It also let’s us know that you are producing your artwork despite how you are feeling emotionally and helps us understand the effort that has gone into creating it .
Yes please do get on with your artwork, as we benefit from seeing it and enjoy your humorous work.
I throughly enjoy my daily Cooper .
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Can this old biddy join in Lew . I have an inkling of where you are coming from…. I have just listened to you twice cos I find reading not easy. I am just about to post a painting that I am not at all sure about it has been done with my I Pad and a magnifying glas plus an amount of bloody mindedness, .
Have covered myself and the floor in paint Sam keeps out of the way….
Like you life is quite different and lonely Tell me to stop whinging and please keep tthe Coopers a day going.
Sam sends a lick.
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I thought you'd get what I'm saying. You aren't whinging Sylvia, that's what I've been doing. Life is full of new things, and as you get older they aren't always welcome. For the last couple of months I've needed a stick to walk. It's no big deal, I'm very lucky I can still walk. Living alone IS a big thing, something else that's new. But I can still draw, a bit slower than before but that doesn't matter. It's the process of drawing and painting I like, even when I'm doubtful about the end result. Doing it is the thing. When it goes wrong, I get to practice my Anglo-Saxon vocabulary, and that's good for me.
You are an inspiration to me. I love the painting you've just posted.
I've switched my subscription for the magazine to digital, this gives me a 'WALL' in my POL studio space. I save paintings by other artists on POL that inspire me. I've only been doing this for a few months. I have some of your paintings on my 'wall'. Mostly the people you draw, because that's my main interest. Here's two of yours from my 'wall' that I particularly like...
...I admire them because they are uniquely yours. They are just great. I hope you don't mind my posting them here.
So you and I will just keep going Sylvia, it's great to have such a choice.
...I admire them because they are uniquely yours. They are just great. I hope you don't mind my posting them here.
So you and I will just keep going Sylvia, it's great to have such a choice.
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Awe Lew you are so welcome. I am very flattered. I still think uou should consider compiling a book A second Giles. I have just bought a white stick….lol . I can’t see tractors unless they are lit. Boy racers think I am fair game I haven’t used the daft stick yet I am very likely to strike out with it ….. I also have an excellent vocabulary and finger movement.
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As you know I'm very new to PoL, si I hope you don't mind me messaging on this subject. Art is very important, or at least creating is. In 2018 I was diagnosed with extreme fibromyalgia having been in terrible pain for a whole year. Up until then I had been fit. Firstly as a dancer, a middle distance runner and in my 50s and 60s a really good swimmer. Then overnight I'm registered as disabled. I live with my partner, who I've been with for nearly 50 years and I thought I'd end up looking after him, not this way round. I'm in some sort of pain 24/7 and I don't take the drugs for this as I would not be able to paint. I'd be asleep all day. I was 74 last week, and I know Sylvia thinks I'm a child, but I'm terrified of real old age with this condition. I've had to change my art style as it was stressing me to much, and because of that developed a style I really like and enjoy doing. But more than that I can sit in my little art room where I can see Glastonbury tor just over the way and crank up Classic fm and create. I can manage one hour at a time. But it's a good hour when I'm not concentrating on where is the nerve pain now. It moves around, and sometimes settles in one place for a time. I don't forget it, but it's as close as it gets to forgetting. I have made myself walk most days to keep myself mentally OK, it hurts and I have a stick, but it stops me catastrophising on the things I can no longer do, of which there are many. Art is my saviour. It's something I can still do, and hopefully do well for a little longer at least. We don't know what life will throw at us at anytime. I don't drink,smoke, I was very fit, vegetarian from 1970 and had no reason to get this. Art has become so important now, more than ever before. I hope that's not intrusive on your discussion. If so I apologise, but creating especially when getting older is so special. Even the old cliche of putting marks on paper....I hope I always can.
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First of all Lew, I really enjoyed reading your thoughts. Sylvia too, I know what you’ve been through ( and Lew). Julie shared her difficulties too. As we all grow older most of us have to manage situations we never thought of in earlier times. What is wonderful is that we can still find joy unexpectedly, we can, for a time, forget the sad bits. We’re lucky to have art, to be passionate about it ( no, it’s not a hobby) and have something we can become absorbed in. Personally, I don’t know how I’d manage without it.
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by Marjorie Firth
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I am glad to hear you are starting to find enjoyment in the things you love Lewis. Every day is precious, so take what you can from that day. Then do it again the next day. People I've lost, I always feel they are still with me because they are always in my thoughts and close to my heart. Chronic illness becomes a part of us once we get use to it. You find your own ways to manage and adapt. It is our greatest ability and attribute to not only keep functioning but to keep expanding and find enjoyment in life itself. The photo of the Shoebill is great, one of my favourite birds. These birds are massive. I noticed he is in one of your fine paintings Lewis, lovely work.
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In my post I apologised if I had intruded on a conversation by explaining how much my art has and is helping me. I also have had 4 very close bereavements over the last few years, so I can show empathy even though I don't know you Lewis. With that in mind of not knowing either you or Sylvia, I do apologise, as I do feel I have intruded. I know nothing of your situations and I feel everyone else does. My ignorance of not knowing is newness to the forum and never having been on anything like this. Therefore I sincerely apologise. I feel now it was inappropriate for me to have posted about my condition. Julie
