Cellar Studio

"Enchanted"

2011-12-26T13:49:00.000-05:00

I've done several commissioned paintings during the past twenty years or so. Sometimes, a person will want a painting done of their child or maybe their pet or perhaps a favorite place. This winter I was fortunate to obtain a house portrait commission. I'm sure you all remember my friend, Linda. When her brother-in-law, Steve, approached her to get some Christmas gift ideas for his wife, Karen, Linda thought of an original painting. You see, Linda's sister, Karen, lives in a stunning stone house in Bethlehem. This is the home where we have held our annual Basket Party for the past two years so I was familiar with the home and the neighborhood. I've been working on Karen and Steve's painting for over a month and it was difficult indeed to keep my mouth shut at the party this year. Linda had requested that the home be depicted at twilight with snow on the ground. Since there was no way for me to visualize the home in snow, this came as an unexpected blessing...a snowfall in October! Steve was able to snap some pics for me to use as reference and I managed a few "drive-bys" to clarify any minute details, such as the Moravian Star and its illuminations. I've been so anxious to post some of these progress photos but was afraid Karen might peek and ruin her surprise. So, here it is...."Enchanted".

"Everlasting" ... A Love Story

2011-10-22T18:04:00.000-04:00

"Everlasting"
16"x12" oil painting on panel

If you are lucky, you may meet a few people along the road of life who enhance your journey. I felt this way when I met a lovely woman named Robin. Not only is Robin sweet and compassionate, but she is a superb chiropractor. With strength and finesse, she can ease an aching back or even relieve congested sinuses. I've been entrusting my spine to her for several years.
This story begins to get even better when I discover that Robin is dating my personal trainer, Brent. If you want to see a match made in Heaven, you must see these two. Not only do they have all the same mutual interests, but they were also born on the same day, and YEAR! Needless to say, it was only a matter of time until they would wed. Their marriage ceremony took place this past March and they spent their honeymoon in South America. The photos they took while away were some of the most spectacular I've ever seen. One photo in particular caught my attention. It shows Robin's profile against the backdrop of the Andes: ageless, timeless.
I was so enraptured by the image, I asked their permission to do an oil painting based on this photo. Here you see the finished product. My Mom came up with the name "Everlasting" which I feel encompasses the beauty and meaning of the scene...Hope you agree.

"Country Garden"

2011-09-13T17:54:00.000-04:00

"Country Garden" oil on panel 24"x18"

The Pennsylvania German Heritage Center on the campus of Kutztown University (my alma mater) has always fascinated me. When you have some time, read about it, or better yet...plan a trip to see it for yourself. I have a particular interest in the four-square garden at the back of the restored farmhouse. I have sketched and painted this scene many times, in many seasons. In this painting, summer is bursting forth in much the same way as it has for over 150 years. Here you will see the progression of this latest oil painting, entitled "Country Garden"...

establishing the main shapes

working out some color issues

getting the stonework in

Of Stars and Feathers...

2011-08-12T11:18:00.000-04:00

"It's Spring"

"Fledgling" and "Barn Dweller"

One of the things I like most about participating in art shows is the interesting people that you meet. Some of my most memorable friendships have been made through the art world. When someone takes the time to stop and browse through my paintings, or make a kind comment about my work an immediate bond is formed. One such meeting occurred last spring while I was set up at the Best in Bloom Art Show in downtown Emmaus, Pa. A lovely woman named Star approached me and expressed an interest in one of my small oil paintings of a baby oriole. She wanted another bird painting to make a pair and I happened to have one of a starling titled "Barn Dweller". She bought them both that day and we shared a pleasant conversation. When the time came, a year later, for Star to add to her bird paintings, I was honored that she remembered me. She contacted me through email and commissioned me to paint her a robin. Upon completion of her robin painting, Star came to my studio to pick it up and take a small tour of the farm. Thank you, Star, I hope your robin enjoys the company of your other two bird paintings!

Jack

2011-07-21T10:20:00.000-04:00

Little Jack Daniels at 2 days old

Jack and I at our Memorial Day picnic

Jack as he appears now at 2 months old...so sweet!

Our farm was blessed with the addition of a new baby goat kid this past May. He is the son of our doe, Taffy, and our buck, Jason. These photos will show you how adorable Jack is. Since we are up to capacity with our nine goats, we will be seeking a wonderful home for him.

A Day at the Lily Farm

2011-06-02T07:21:00.000-04:00

"Lavender Lace"

It all started on an early summer day as I was planning the garden on the side of our house. Daylilies are one of my favorite flowers and I was searching for a place to buy some. Perhaps I could find a variety or two that are unusual or one rarely seen at Home Depot or some other generic garden center. My friend, Linda, mentioned a farm where they raise field-grown lilies not far from my home. She gave me directions and off Mike and I went to find the Lily Farm. After a few wrong turns we arrived at this lovely old farm with acres of rows of lilies! We did choose several lilies that day, but the best part of the entire trip was the vast array of painting possibilities! I was given permission to roam around, sketch and photograph. This portrait of the lacecap hydrangeas against the shadowed stone wall was a visual feast. It's title is "Lavender Lace". I've done many other paintings from this farm, some are watercolors and some are oils and as soon as I photograph them, I will post them here.

Alfresco! Plein Air Competition

2011-05-16T08:37:00.000-04:00

Last week was spent in Kutztown, Pennsylvania as part of "Alfresco! Plein Air Competition". This event is sponsored by the Kutztown Community Partnership. For those of you who don't know, plein air painting means that the painting takes place outdoors. I've never taken part in anything like this before but it sounded like fun. I've always loved the town of Kutztown ever since my college days when I was a student there. I spent three years living in the impressive Old Main building and then, as a senior, moved to West Walnut Street. So with a fondness and a knowledge of the town, I set forth to complete as many paintings as possible in the one week time limit.
Three watercolors were finished by the opening reception last Friday night. I didn't win a prize, but I did meet some lovely people and started to make plans for next year!

"Spring Garden"

"Schoolhouse"

"Copper Beech"

Collage Of A Commonwealth

2011-05-06T15:13:00.000-04:00

Collage of a Commonwealth is an exhibit of paintings and photos depicting Pennsylvania's United Way-funded programs. I am pleased to be one of five artists whose work will be included in the show. It will take place at the new SteelStacks' Town Square venue in Bethlehem, PA. on the weekend of May 14th and 15th. This is the painting I completed which will be in the show.

"His World"

An Anniversary

2011-04-25T15:00:00.000-04:00

My artist friends

Some work in acrylics

Rose instructing a fellow student

Being an artist is a lifelong journey. My earliest memories are of drawing. Kindergarten was spent with a coffee can of crayons and rolls of newsprint while the other kids played and danced. By the seventh grade, my parents asked me if I would like to take painting lessons with a local artist. This provided me the opportunity to experiment with oil paints and share the company of other students with similar leanings. There is something about the discipline of attending a class. I'm not really a self-starter type of person and I need the structure of the classroom and the motivation of a teacher. High school and college were filled with art classes and I enjoyed them all. Throughout my working life, I have been fortunate to work in the art field but the notion of an art class was lacking. I needed to get back to painting, something I had neglected for twenty years. Five years ago I saw an ad for an art class being held in my township library by a local artist named Rose Mavis. I signed up and have tried to attend almost every session. These three hours a week allow me the luxury of pure painting time. There are no phones, no meals to prepare, no Facebook, and no procrastinating. I have created over one hundred paintings since beginning Rose's classes and I have met several special fellow artist friends. So if you've been wanting to get back to painting or any other special interest you may have, research your local library...

"Snowy Evening"

2011-04-08T13:13:00.000-04:00

As you all know by now, I spend my time always alert to the possibility of a future painting idea. Driving through the countryside brings me the greatest inspiration. So, while I was busy wasting time and procrastinating on Facebook I was caught thoroughly by surprise when I saw a lovely, moody, photo that a friend named Kathy had taken of her own house during a snow storm. The image remained in my head for weeks until I finally contacted Kathy and asked if I could use her photo as a reference for a painting. She consented and I began. Here are some of the steps taken to complete this painting...
Thanks, Kathy, for inspiring me!

Kathy's photo

My underpainting

working on the structure of the trees

finished piece "Snowy Evening"

"Art of the Garden" Art Show...Havertown, PA

2011-03-31T08:47:00.001-04:00

I am so pleased to have been selected to exhibit two paintings in the annual "ART OF THE GARDEN" art show this year. "ART OF THE GARDEN" is a juried group exhibition of over 100 artists: painters, photographers, printmakers, sculptors, potters and jewelers, from local artists of suburban Philadelphia to national and international artists. All works will be available for purchase, with 20% of sales benefiting the “Sow The Seeds of Our New Library” fund. The show will run through June 21st, opening on April 8th with a reception and awards ceremony from 5:30 to 8:30PM at THE HAVERFORD TOWNSHIP FREE LIBRARY. Come join us for a glass of fine wine from AUBURN ROAD VINEYARD & WINERY of Pilesgrove, NJ (www.auburnroadvineyards.com). Art of the Garden Grand Prize Judges, Melinda Moritz, chairwoman of The Philadelphia International Flower Show, Alan Fetterman, renowned Bucks County Impressionist painter and Barbara Greenfield, PAFA Board member for over 45 years, will be on hand at the opening reception to present the Artists’ awards.
These are the two paintings I will be showing at this exhibit. There will also be matted pieces for sale.

"Abandoned Garden"
8"x8" oil painting

"Mending Wall"
28"x22" oil painting

I plan to attend the opening ceremony on April 8th and hope all who can will try to stop by for a glass of wine!

"Mending Wall" The painting is completed...

2011-02-09T14:56:00.000-05:00

The completed painting, "Mending Wall" Original Oil 24"x18"

I don't do this very often ... stop by a stranger's house and slip a note into their mailbox, I mean. But sometimes I just can't resist. There are those rare exquisite scenes that just seem to pop up when you aren't necessarily looking for them. I've driven Main Road East millions of times. And I have been aware of some extremely old stone homes with stunning barns. But this particular one really caught my eye. I could visualize several paintings of this farm, each one unique. So, I jotted down a note to ask the owners of this property if they would permit me to sketch and photograph their farm. I returned home and hoped for the best. The phone rang later that afternoon and permission was granted. I was so excited that I jumped into my car to hurry over there and catch the sunset. So, here is the progression of the first of, hopefully, many works of art depicting this farm. I call it "Mending Wall" because it reminds me of the Robert Frost poem of the same name. I will be pricing it at $900 so anyone interested can contact me...

The underpainting

Starting to rough in the stone wall

More stonework...

Gingercreek Cooking School

2011-01-24T17:30:00.000-05:00

Nancy's beautiful table setting

Nancy preparing for her guests

Lovely coffee table setting

Oprah is well-known for having her favorite things. I, too, have some favorite things and near the top of my list would have to be Gingercreek Cooking School. I have blogged about this class before and I try to attend every chance I get. The class is held in Stewartsville, New Jersey and is run by a woman named Nancy whose energy, enthusiasm, and exquisite taste make this experience wonderful. Her recipes are unique and I always come away feeling refreshed, inspired, and full. Of course, Linda is there also and we always sit together and try to catch up on each others' lives.

Roxie's Rug Completed!

2011-01-17T11:43:00.000-05:00

If you've been following my Blog, you are aware that I do hook rugs. It is an old Colonial method which uses strips of dyed and boiled wool to create various scenes. My first "hooking" project was a kit with a pre-drawn image on the burlap and pre-cut strips of wool. My friend, Linda, introduced me to this fun past time and taught me my first stitches using strips of paper one day while at work. Now I have graduated to drawing on my own designs based on my life and whimsical situations which are constantly happening here on the farm. This particular rug was inspired while watching my dear Springer Spaniel, Roxie, giving chase to her nemesis, our guinea hen, and sending her airborne...You can see by the date on this rug how long it has taken me to finish it!

The Roxie Rug

Roxie tries on the rug for size

A Seaside Home

2011-01-04T09:27:00.000-05:00

This past June, while I was participating in the Best in Bloom Art Show in downtown Emmaus, Pennsylvania, I was approached by a woman named Linda with a possible commission job like no other. It involved painting a scene around eight small ceramic heads. The heads, it seems were collected by the woman’s husband while he was stationed in Germany with the Air Force. These heads were manufactured in the 1960’s and 70’s by a company called “Bosson”. Each head symbolizes a different occupation and Linda wanted them mounted on a board with a common scene painted just for them. This challenge appealed to me. First of all, I liked this woman immediately and secondly, it provided me with an opportunity to paint something totally unique and whimsical. I purchased a birch-clad board measuring 24”x30”, gessoed and sanded it, then began the underpainting of a fantasy seaside village oil painting. The layers were added as the previous ones dried and finally, the heads were mounted using a heavy-duty adhesive. You can see the process here…

The "Heads" at home in their new village

pencil sketch

the rough oil paint outline

the underpainting

almost completed

Baskets Aplenty!

2010-12-16T08:45:00.000-05:00

Maybe you remember the Basket Party I attended last year. We have such a good time and enjoy many tasty treats. A lovely group of women, including my friend, Linda, get together each year and bring a themed gift basket to be auctioned off. Each year a different charity is chosen to receive the profits from the baskets. This year the ladies decided the profits would go to The New Bethany Ministries, a faith-based agency that provides services to the needy in the Lehigh Valley. The proceeds were shared by another local charity, The Last Chance Ranch, a non-profit animal rescue organization (this is the wonderful shelter where we adopted our pup, Gracie, last year).

My basket "Mad about Plaid". Please note the gloves and scarf I purchased in Provincetown.

My basket's theme this year was "Mad about Plaid". You can see the contents of it in the photo. I painted a small oil which spotlights a vivid plaid blanket on a porch swing. The porch of Linda's former home provided the needed inspiration. Linda did not win my basket but her sister, Karen, did! Since Karen already owns two of my paintings, I know it will have a good home...

Linda, our gracious co-hostess...

My friend, Kathy's famous Springerle cookies.

"Early Birds"... A Thoughtful Gift

2010-12-03T11:50:00.000-05:00

"Early Birds"

When my niece, Erin, was trying to think of a gift for her sister, Shannon, she came up with a great idea. A few summers ago, both sisters and their families had vacationed in Seaside Heights, New Jersey. Their children loved the boardwalk first thing in the morning and would often take walks past the shuttered shops and rides. Everything is quiet at that time of day but there is an air of anticipation. Soon the atmosphere will come to life as the crowds arrive to break the spell of the morning. Erin took many photos of these fun times and when planning on a gift for Shannon these pictures came to mind. But, instead of giving her the standard photo, Erin decided to ask me to do an original watercolor based on one of her photos. It was a thrill for me because not only do I love the boardwalk, but I also love the three children pictured! I hope you enjoy looking at this painting of the “Early Birds” as much as I did painting it…

Day 3...Our Trip to Provincetown

2010-11-17T13:51:00.000-05:00

7:30 am- My morning climb over the side of the whirlpool tub seems to be getting easier.

8:15 am- A dash through the continuing rain finds a warm and welcoming continental breakfast and hot coffee. During this time a flash of memory reminds me of a house I had seen last night which could make a nice painting. Where exactly was it?

House on Court Street (a potential painting)

9 am- I raise the hood of my raincoat and retrace my steps from the night before. Aha! Court Street and the house that I’m looking for is right nextdoor to our guesthouse. I had made a mental note to return to this location and shoot some photos of this house as soon as my retinas had recovered from the “bare-assed policeman” visual.(See Day 2).

10 am- Back on the giant bed, Mike surprises me with an anniversary card and gorgeous sea-glass necklace. Oh yes, I forgot to mention, today is our 35^th wedding anniversary.

11 am- We stop at Nelson’s Bait Shop for clams and head out to the beach. The wind is whipping the fishmobile and the surf is extremely rough. Even the seals are suspiciously absent. Mike suits up and ventures toward the surf with his fishing pole and I snuggle up with my book on the front seat.

1:30 pm- It seems the fish are laying low and are not about to nibble, so we pack it in and return to Teeny Cottage. We still have many snacks to eat before checkout, so we feast on them.

2:30 pm- After lunch, we stretch out on the giant bed for our afternoon nap as the rain pounds on the roof.

Mike tying knots on the bed (these are for fishing!)

3 pm- The phone awakens me from my dreams of sunshine. It is a distress call from home. After calming her down somewhat, I’m able to figure out that it’s Michelle on the phone and she is freaking out over something. Could it be a fire? An accident? A burglary? No, it’s a dead rooster on the lawn and our dog, Gracie, standing proudly over it. Michelle is in tears and not thinking clearly. I tell her to bring the dogs in and drag the rooster to beyond the dogs’ Invisible Fence zone. She makes it very clear that she is not about to touch it, even with a shovel or towel draped over it and wants another solution from me. The only alternative is to phone one of her 15 emergency numbers of friends and neighbors. She decides to call our friend, MJ, and ask her to come and dispose of the dead bird. MJ arrives on the scene immediately and handles the situation perfectly, using a good set of steel nerves and a paper bag. Thank you, MJ, you are a hero.

5:30 pm- Much needed wine and cheese in the Captain’s House and some new friends from the UK. It’s still raining, by the way.

7pm- Dinner at one of our favorite restaurants, Jimmy’s Hideaway. Mike said his filet mignon was the best he’s ever had. My littleneck clams were superb!

Our walk at night finds the Pilgrim Monument peering eerily.

9 pm- Back to the cottage and peanut butter cups. Need I mention, it’s raining?

"Old Friends" ... A new painting and an enduring friendship

2010-11-03T16:52:00.001-04:00

Way back in the 1980’s, Mike and I lived in a log farmhouse at the base of the Blue Mountain. On weekends we loved to travel the back roads in search of antiques and interesting old farms, barns, and vestiges of times-gone-by. Even back then I was scouring the countryside to find subjects to paint.

One day we stumbled upon a beautiful old house nestled in the side of a hill. The house was stone but had been painted a stark white. I think it was the way the house seemed to snuggle into the hillside that attracted me. Behind the house loomed the most incredible sycamore tree I had ever seen. There was a “For Sale” sign out front and the house was obviously empty. To us it seemed like an open invitation to enter. Surprisingly, the door was open and we cautiously crept inside.

The inside of the home was cold and spare but there seemed to be a magic in the air. We revisited this house several times after that day and I don’t remember if we ever inquired about the selling price. Eventually we did move from that area of the state and settle in the farmhouse where we now reside.

One sunny springtime day this past March, Mike and I decided to take a drive up toward our old farm and see what changes have occurred there in the last twenty-some years. It was fun exploring some of the old roads and finding a few new ones. After passing one familiar landmark, I suddenly remembered the lovely old “hillside-nestled” house. We drove for about an hour trying to remember where it was. I was almost afraid that when we did find the spot where we remembered the house to be, there would be some hideous development or at least a pile of fieldstone where the home had once been. Eventually we found it and instead of disappointment, I was elated.

The house had been given the most extreme make-over I’ve ever seen. Apparently, someone else had also been visiting this house back in the 1980’s and this person actually bought it. It is owned by a loving family who has restored this home to its original beauty and then some. I am extremely critical when it comes to home-restoration, but this one was done right! We had the pleasure of meeting the family who now lives here and they invited us inside to see the house since its rebirth. We were informed that the home dates back to 1811 and originally sat on 202 acres. The magnificent sycamore tree is estimated to be 250 years old and is the second biggest in the state and one of the largest in the country.

The name “Old Friends” kept popping into my mind as I was painting this scene as I imagined all the seasons this house and tree have weathered together.

The painting "Old Friends" is an oil and measures 12"x16". Here is the progression of the painting.

Day 2...Our Trip to Provincetown

2010-10-30T11:07:00.000-04:00

7:30 am- Sunday, October 3rd –I awaken to the sound of the TV weather broadcast of rain which is to continue until Thursday. The rain is pounding on the roof of our teeny cottage but it does not affect my state-of-mind because it is day 1 of our vacation and the promise of coffee and Continental breakfast is guiding me.

Continental breakfast

8:00 am- The dash through the puddles to the Queen Anne House for breakfast is well worth the soaking I get. Bagels, oatmeal, fresh fruit, homemade pumpkin muffins, bread pudding, granola, yogurt, and hard-boiled eggs await me. With a second cup of coffee in hand, I hurry back to the cottage.

8:30 am- After my coffee I decide to attempt a shower in the cavernous whirlpool tub (see my last post). I must sit on the edge of the tub and swing my legs over the side to get in. Getting out isn’t so easy…

10:00 am- We take a drive through town to the beach to get our “Oversand Vehicle Permit” which will allow us to drive the fishmobile on the sand in order to fish. We pay the $50 for the week-long permit and sit on the folding chairs in the ranger’s office to view the oversand driving video. We get to watch this video every year and try to absorb all the various ways you can destroy your vehicle and the ecosystem all in one fell swoop if you’re not careful.

The beach is lovely, serene and gray. I take loads of photos and sketch some gulls. After collecting sea glass and shells, I curl up in the front seat with my book while Mike attempts to fish. As I watch him from the window, I notice that as he is casting, he is attracting a large herd of seals. It seems the seals let the fishermen do the hard job of hooking the fish and then they steal the catch and devour it right in front of you! Mike reels in and decides to photograph the seals instead of fishing and we both get a good laugh.

1:00 pm- Back at the cottage I assemble lunch with some of the food I had packed when I was still hoping for a kitchen. (I’m not sure what to do with the two sticks of butter).

3:30 pm- I stretch out as never before on the world’s largest bed and take a lovely nap as the rain falls.

5:30 pm- It’s time for wine and cheese in the Captain’s House. (There’s not really a captain, it’s just the name of the house). We have a great time sharing stories with some newly-weds and some oldly-weds like ourselves.

The Captain's House

7:00 pm- We decide on The Lobster Pot for dinner. The Lobster Pot has been in P-town for as long as I can remember. They have great lobsters and wonderful steamers.

9:00 pm- On our walk back to the cottage we experience some more leather and lace people on Commercial Street. I glimpse something from the corner of my eye and turn to see if perhaps my eyes are playing tricks on me. In front of the Post Office I see a group of four uniformed policemen gathered on the steps. However, upon closer inspection, I notice that one of the officers is wearing a leather thong in place of his uniform pants! This is a once-in-a-lifetime visual, I shall never forget.

10:00 pm- There is a house on Court Street next to our guesthouse that I will photograph in the daylight tomorrow…

10:30 pm- Reese’s, fudge…goodnight. High winds and rain cannot keep me awake tonight.

Day 1... Our Trip to Provincetown

2010-10-16T13:01:00.000-04:00

9:30 am- It seems Mike has forgotten to renew his driver’s license. This little piece of information has been kept from me until now. So our first stop on our seven-hour journey is the Photo License Center in downtown Allentown, Pennsylvania.

10:30 am- Still waiting for Mike to be photographed for his license. He is number 34 in line. Someone tells me that the other license center in town has been closed due to a computer malfunction so they have sent all their customers here. This certainly adds to the crowd on a Saturday morning at the Photo License Center.

Top level of the George Washington Bridge

11 am- On our way!

2 pm- Stopping for lunch at a little Connecticut chain restaurant called Duchess. Not a great thrill, but a nice bathroom and good fried shrimp.

7 pm- Arrive in Provincetown to the most beautiful lavender and orange sunset. Yes, this is what I came for! I neglect to take my camera out since I have three more promising days ahead of me to shoot hundreds of sunsets, sunrises, and midday sunny scenes. How was I to know, this would be the only glimpse of sun I would see the whole trip…

7:15 pm- As we near our guesthouse, I begin noticing all the crowds of people in town. Aha, we discover we are in the middle of the annual “Leather and Lace” weekend. If you are familiar with Provincetown, you know what I mean. No place to park and throngs of laced and leathered folks strolling the streets in a rather carefree fashion. As we drive past our guest house several times, Mike suggests he hop out and check in while I wait, double-parked, in the “fishmobile. Even though I plead with him “Don’t leave me!” he leaves.

7:30 pm- Needless to say, the parking authority officer happens by and gives me the signal to “scram”. I try to explain the situation to him but am unable to because the driver’s side window doesn’t work! I call Mike on my cell phone to see where the heck he is and he tells me he is next in line to check in. This means I have to drive this huge LandCruiser all decked out with the cooler/fishing pole rack on the front and the shovel strapped to the roof through the narrowest streets you could ever imagine, in the dark. In a panic, I negotiate my way through the frolicking townsfolk and discover I had wound up in the town cemetery. The word spooky doesn’t begin to cover the feeling. Pitch dark, rolling dunes sprinkled with tall white gravestones and in October, yet. The road I am on is so narrow, I can’t turn around. Eventually, I find a wide spot and I make a U-turn.

Creepy town cemetery

8 pm- A call from Mike! I retrace my route back up Bradford Street and find him in the middle of it waving his arms to get my attention.

Teeny Cottage

8:15 pm- Mike drops me off at our guesthoue and Adam, our gracious innkeeper, assists in luggage carrying and by getting me a glass of wine immediately. Adam and I venture through the brick courtyard to our little (and I mean little) rented cottage. Now, you must picture this cottage. It is approximately 16’x12’ including the bathroom. And I would venture to guess that at least 3/4ths of it are taken up by a king-sized bed and a king-sized whirlpool bathtub. I sit on the enormous bed sipping my wine and listening to Diana Krall on my Ipod waiting to see the look on Mike’s face when he first sees our miniscule accommodations.

8:30 pm- Mike makes it to our cottage from his journey on foot from the town parking lot where he’s forced to leave his beloved fishmobile for the night. Adam apologizes that all of the guesthouse’s parking spaces have been taken by an unusually high influx of guests. Apparently, leather and lace aficionados. Mike squeezes past the bed in search of, perhaps, a quaint kitcheonette and opens the door to a tiny closet. “Where’s the kitchen?” he inquires. For some reason, I thought that the website mentioned a kitchen in the cottage. Or maybe to me, the word “cottage” implies a kitchen. Oh well, I was wrong. “Look on the bright side”, I say, “We’re trying to learn to live in a smaller space. This will be a good trial”.

Lovely Bubala's dinner

9 pm- Heading down Court Street to Bubala’s for dinner. The lovely mussels in cream sauce, lamb chops, and tuna sashimi and one more glass of wine makes everything all right. Things are starting to look up.

A well-stocked fridge

10:30 pm- A fun stroll through town brings us home to our cottage (which is just as small as when we left).

11 pm- Eating fudge and Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups in the middle of the vast sea of king-sized bed completes a fun day!

Our Trip to Provincetown ... In the Beginning

2010-10-07T14:19:00.000-04:00

My love affair with Provincetown, Massachusetts, began in 1975. Mike and I happened upon the town after spending our honeymoon touring through New England by car. That sounded like fun on paper, but the reality of it set in fast. So many hours and with no true destination, back in the days before GPSs, we grew weary and quarrelsome as we racked up the miles on our Ford Ranchero.

We spent our wedding night in Old Sturbridge Village in Massachusetts and continued on to Maine from there. We had always heard about how lovely Cape Cod was and decided to head out along Route 6 and explore the quaint little villages and sand dunes immortalized by Patti Page. Patti was certainly right about the villages and the dunes, but she failed to mention that the cape is seventy miles long. And once we had started out there, we weren’t going to stop till we got to the tip. It was an unseasonably warm October day and by the time we got to the very end of the cape, we were frazzled and nearly ready for a divorce.

I’ll always remember my first glimpse of Commercial Street, the main thoroughfare through the village. It was a crooked little paved pathway with a great deal of pedestrians milling about. I started to shout at Mike for driving our vehicle onto it because I thought surely this had to be a bicycle and foot path. Well, no, cars were on it. It was one-way (thank God) and crowded with people, dogs and bikes. Once I was able to overcome the fear of our running someone over, I looked up and saw the shops, restaurants, and art galleries. The people in the town seemed colorful and festive. The shops all sported bright colors and loads of creative art work. I saw so many galleries and dreamed of one day, being able to actually hang one of my paintings in such a place. We decided to spend the rest of our honeymoon right there in this unique setting. It’s no wonder Provincetown has been a refuge for artists, playwrights, and poets for decades. In this setting, you can truly be yourself without fearing judgment. Even the Pilgrims spent their first days in the new world here before venturing on to Plymouth.

So, there is the background on my love of Provincetown. Since that visit thirty-five years ago, Mike and I have attempted to make that trip along the cape to its tip and experience Provincetown every year on our anniversary. Even though I have photographed, sketched, and painted almost every square inch of the town I continue to spot something new each time I visit. The quality of light is truly unique perhaps because it’s surrounded by water. All I know is that I’ve never seen any place quite like it.

Today, we have returned from our most recent vacation to Provincetown. I plan to blog about it in several segments. Hopefully, I will be able to convey to you the feeling I hold for this town.

Provincetown from Cape Cod Bay

Captain Jack's Wharf

Cape Cod Bay

Lehigh Art Alliance Annual Juried Exhibition

2010-09-26T16:26:00.000-04:00

"A Good Afternoon"

"The View from Nagle's"

I'm so proud to say that two of my paintings were chosen to be in the Lehigh Art Alliance's 75th Annual Juried Exhibition. Today was the opening reception at the Allentown Art Museum and I was truly impressed with the quality of this show. The two works that I have on exhibit are both oil paintings "The View from Nagle's" and "A Good Afternoon". Try to stop in at the Museum to experience this art show for yourself. It runs through November 12th...

Brant Point Lighthouse Painting...A wedding gift

2010-09-22T14:49:00.000-04:00

On the second day of my Art Show in Emmaus a woman walked up to me and introduced herself. Her name was Maggie and it seemed we had two mutual friends. We chatted for a while about art and friends and Maggie said she hoped that someday I would do a painting for her. Well, if I had a penny for every time I've heard that, I'd be wealthy by now. But she really seemed to mean it. After several days, Maggie emailed me and told me she was planning to get married in September on Nantucket Island in Massachusetts. The wedding was to be held at the Brant Point Lighthouse and she forwarded me several views of the lighthouse in various lights. The photos she had taken were superb so I agreed to do a watercolor painting for her from them. During the process I sent her progress reports with photos of the work from the early sketch to the finished product (which I have included here for you to see). Her wedding took place this past Saturday and her painting was completed just in time for her to present it to her partner, Karen, as a wedding gift. I feel so honored. Best wishes and lots of love...

Some Seaside Landmarks

2010-09-15T08:14:00.000-04:00

One of my former art patrons, Trish, gave me a great painting suggestion. She works at the local crab restaurant in Seaside Park, New Jersey, called Bum Rogers. If you want hot and spicy blue claw crabs, this is the place to go. Bum Rogers has just celebrated their 40th anniversary and I think it would be a good time to do a commemorative portrait of this local favorite. Last year, Trish purchased "Bait and Tackle", a painting of the landmark bait shop, Betty and Nick's. This year, she returned to the art show in search of another Seaside painting. After some deliberation, she chose "Yacht Club on Easter". I did this painting during an unexpected trip to our shore house to turn the water back on to prevent freezing pipes. You see, we had already winterized the house (prematurely) and when the weatherman warned of freezing temperatures that Easter, I was elected to make the trip to restore the water while Mike took his Mom out for Easter dinner. I love the "off-season" at the shore and this was an opportunity for me to fully enjoy the scene. And now I know that I'm not the only one who can appreciate the wildness of the Barnegat Bay after the crowds have gone home. Thanks, Trish!

"Bait and Tackle"

"Yacht Club on Easter"

Me with Trish outside of Bum Rogers

Seaside Art Show

2010-09-07T08:55:00.000-04:00

This year's annual art show in Seaside Park, New Jersey, proved to be as much fun as in previous years. I met so many wonderful and interesting people and added several of you to my email list. One highlight for me was reconnecting with many of my former customers. You remember Tracy from my last blogpost. Tracy had bought my painting of the Seaside Park Bakery, entitled "Summer Hours" last year and most recently commissioned me to do a portrait of her lovely home in Seaside. She and her family stopped by the art show to pick up her finished piece and seemed very pleased with it. Hopefully, this will open the door to more house portraits for me. I really do enjoy doing them. Thanks again, Tracy!

Tracy and Me with her house portrait

"Summer Hours"

Painting of Tracy's House

2010-08-29T12:47:00.000-04:00

While browsing through all the wonderful goodies at The Park Market in Seaside Park, New Jersey, I happened to meet a lovely woman named Tracy. She knew I was completing a painting of the Park Market and attended my art show in Seaside the following month. Being a lifelong resident of The Park, Tacy spotted my painting of the Park Bakery, entitled "Summer Hours" and purchased it. Through our conversations she decided to commission me to do a painting of her home in Seaside Park. After hours of sketching and painting, it is finally completed. Tracy, I hope you like it!! Here you can see the progress.

Heavenly: A New Painting of Morning Glories

2010-08-04T17:59:00.000-04:00

When it comes to flowers, it's difficult for me to choose a favorite. The daylilies are way up there on my list and so are the cosmos. But I must say that morning glories seem to rise above the rest on my popularity poll. I have been planting them for several years now and the variety "heavenly blue" is my classic favorite. The flower is a gentle ultramarine blue with a delicate white center tinged with yellow. They have so much fun climbing and spilling over into any other planting which might have the misfortune of being a neighbor. However, I have noticed that amongst the multitude of blue flowers is often a rogue magenta smaller flower. It thinks I don't notice its presence. I've been wanting to do a painting of these summery flowers and this was the year that I would do it. The question arose..."do I include those pink impersonators, or do I focus on the majesty of the heavenly blues?" You can see my answer...

"Heavenly"
oil painting on panel

Spike's Seafood (the restaurant and the painting)

2010-07-25T15:22:00.000-04:00

Spike's Painting

Di, Suzi, Jodi, DeeAnn, and Allie

It seems I spend a lot of time discussing food. Recipes and restaurants play a big role in my life. When we're at the New Jersey shore, one of my favorite places to visit is Spike's Fish Market in Point Pleasant. In addition to selling fresh seafood, Spike's will also prepare meals for you and serve them in their quaint market. This year on our annual "sisters' shore trip" we met up with some dear friends, DeeAnn and Allie. Here we are waiting for one of the few coveted tables outside of Spike's. I decided to do a painting of Spike's last summer. The painting you see here is a small (7"x5") oil done on a gesso panel.

A Summer Blueberry Kuchen

2010-07-14T15:46:00.000-04:00

Once a year or so, we are blessed with a visit from our Atlanta, Georgia friends, Debbie, Richie, and Noah. They used to live in Pennsylvania until Debbie's job relocated and took her with it. Our friendship spans three decades and we have shared many a good time together. Nowadays, we're fortunate if we can get together once or twice a year. When we do get together, however, it's like time has stood still. So much water has passed under our respective bridges, but you would never know it. We carry on and laugh just like we did when we were young and crazy. This visit revolved around a dinner at our house. Mike and I supplied the barbecued ribs and sour cream cucumbers and Michelle made her famous pasta salad. After the dinner was over, Debbie amazed us with her blueberry kuchen. The summer-fresh taste of the blueberries and the buttery crust blended together to make a most memorable treat. The secret to the fresh taste is the addition of extra blueberries after the baking has been completed. Add some whipped cream or ice cream and you're set!! Thanks, Debbie!

Here's the Recipe for you to try...Let me know how you like it!

Richie and Debbie

Blueberry Kuchen

1 cup plus 2T flour, divided

1/8 tsp salt

2T plus 2/3 cup sugar, divided

½ cup butter or margarine, slightly softened (I use butter)

1T white vinegar

5 cups blueberries, divided

1/8 tsp cinnamon

In medium bowl mix 1 cup flour, salt and 2T sugar. Cut in butter until particles resemble coarse crumbs. Sprinkle with vinegar. Shape into dough and with lightly floured fingers press into 9” springform pan – about ¼” thick on bottom and less thick and 1” high along sides. Add 3 cups blueberries. Mix remaining 2T flour with remaining 2/3 cup sugar and cinnamon. Sprinkle over blueberries. Bake on lowest rack in preheated 400 degree oven for 50 – 60 mins, or until crust is well browned and filling bubbles. Remove from oven to rack. Sprinkle with remaining 2 cups blueberries. Cool.

A New Painting, "Spring House"

2010-07-07T19:19:00.000-04:00

"Spring House"

If you travel down Limeport Pike just south of Emmaus, Pennsylvania heading west and make a left turn at "Ye Kountry Kupboard" store onto Blue Church Road just past the Limeport post office you will come to the Schantzenbach farm. Many generations of Schantzenbachs live here on this true working farm. We've known the family for many years and Michelle has attended school with several of the children. They produce a lovely crop of hay each year and sell it to us for our goats. In the autumn, a farmstand is fashioned out of an old trailer and stocked with pumpkins and Indian corn. Someday I plan to do a painting of that stand based on all the sketches I've done of it. I've photographed many different aspects of this farm in the past but was particularly fond of their little spring house. It has an unusual foundation in that it seems to be almost star-shaped. I love the way the pond catches the reflection...

The Man in the Front Seat

2010-07-01T20:15:00.001-04:00

What is it about men? I’ve pondered this question for years, Tonight while waiting for my daughter to run into CVS, I had the displeasure of witnessing a father (and I use this term loosely) needlessly neglect and disregard his own children. A top-down SUV parked next to me. There was a well-fed man in the front seat and two children, a boy and a girl, in the back seat. The boy noticed my dog, Roxie, and began to talk about her in such an excited manner that it made me smile. The girl chimed in about her favorite type of dog and what color it would be while the little boy anxiously waited for Roxie to again appear at the window nearest him. While all these precious moments were passing, I noticed the man in the front seat fiddling with the radio. Up till this point, he had not uttered one word toward these children. Soon the radio blasted out some rap music about getting laid and getting drunk all the while the man was texting/ and or playing with his elaborate phone, Blackberry, or whatever else men call their latest toys which enable them to remove themselves from their families, life and reality. I’m sure that might seem like some escape fantasy to him, but the true reality is that those children will manage to grow up in spite of his negligence and pass on these wounds to their own children. When does this cycle end? I cried over this situation and over the millions of similar cases that I am fortunate enough not to witness. I took a short video of this travesty but I hesitate to post it. If you see yourself in this pathetic man…you might still have time to save yourself and your children. Get help, please…

I'm sorry about going on like this. I don't like to use my blog as a forum for my rants...but sometimes I just can't help myself.

New Hope, Pennsylvania

2010-06-28T08:49:00.000-04:00

After visiting New Hope on Saturday, I returned home full of inspiration. As most of you know, the New Hope area was home to an entire school of impressionistic painters, including my personal favorite, Daniel Garber. With the hope of finding a book dedicated to Garber, Mike, Michelle and I explored Farley's Bookstore on Main Street. I didn't find a book on Garber but I did come away with a great book on Ranulph Bye, another one of my favorite artists from the New Hope School.
A trip to New Hope isn't complete without sampling some delicious fare from one of the many restaurants and bistros. We decided on The Landing Restaurant because they have outside seating along the banks of the Delaware River. We had a great view of the New Hope-Lambertville Bridge and the many ducks and geese who call this river bank home.

The Delaware River

Before long, the ducks proceeded to squeeze through the wrought iron railing and beg Michelle for food. You see, they know a duck lover when they see one!

Mike and Michelle

Best in Bloom Art Show

2010-06-16T14:09:00.000-04:00

Outdoor art shows are tough business. First, you need to create a vast body of work to display, then you must list everything you will need in order to assemble a pleasing display. This list would include display racks, table, print rack, drapery hooks (to hang the paintings on the racks), chairs, a guest book so you can add people to your email list, money so you can make change (in the event you are lucky enough to sell something), also I take a laptop computer so that I can accept credit cards through PayPal. It's always nice to take some bottled water and maybe a sandwich or two. Then after packing the car and driving to your designated spot, you must unload, move your car, and then set up. After this tiresome part is over the fun begins. And that fun involves meeting and greeting the public. I don't think of myself as an outgoing sort but I do like to talk about art with like-minded folks. Everyone has a story and some of them are really interesting. One woman spotted one of my paintings of the coastguard station on Cape Cod where she and her husband had met ten years ago! She was happy to make that purchase for her hubby for Father's Day. Many old friends came by to say hello and it was fun for me to be the perfect hostess and offer coffee, tomato pie and freshly baked pastries (since I was set up right smack in front of the Emmaus Bakery!) The bakery owners and employees were so friendly and accommodating and even allowed me to use their bathroom. Well, that sums it for my most recent art show. Now, onto working on seaside themes for the Seaside Park Annual Show!

Then and Now

2010-06-02T08:22:00.001-04:00

Many years ago when I first got married, my husband and I bought a lovely 3-story brick home in Norristown, Pennsylvania. Our dream was to live in the country but our wallets determined that we should start here. Driving through the countryside was a pleasure I still afford myself today, but while living in Norristown, I would drive to the outskirts of town and absorb the farm and wilderness just north of the city. One such farm was this one. It would sit at the corner of Germantown and DeKalb Pikes and imagine what it would be like to have sheep grazing just outside my door. Fortunately, I took many pictures of this idyllic scene and even sketched the farmhouse. After all these years I finally decided to do a painting of this landscape. Last week Mike and I drove to the corner where the farm had been and were appalled by the sight. Another memory paved over...but at least I'll have this painting to remember it by.

Sans Souci

2010-05-23T15:22:00.000-04:00

This beautiful plate was found in a stack of old dishes at a yard sale. After purchasing the whole lot, I couldn't wait to get home and look through it. There was a lot of junk and broken plates which I saved for flower pot bottoms and just as I was beginning to get discouraged, I came up with this fanciful gem. The plate was made in France and depicts a mother hen with her baby chicks. I decided to do an oil painting of this tranquil scene and name it "Sans Souci" For all you folks out there who don't speak French (like myself), sans souci means without care. We should all be so lucky!

Rent

2010-05-18T19:45:00.000-04:00

Civic Theatre is a true gem in the west end of Allentown, Pennsylvania. I have attended many theatrical productions there and the most recent for me was the Sunday matinee of "Rent". If you're not familiar with this play, it tells the story of a group of impoverished artists and musicians struggling to survive and create in New York City. It is the eighth-longest-running Broadway show of all time. This performance is masterfully done. The musicians were phenomenal and the actors showed great skill and musical abilities despite their young ages. If you get a chance, catch this show, or at least watch the movie!

Who Remembers the Scarab Bracelet?

2010-05-09T14:56:00.000-04:00

When I was a child in the 1960's many fads came and went. There was the bullet bag, the circle pin, the Weegin loafer (which had to have a nickel instead of a penny inserted in them), the John Romain purse, and last but not least....the scarab bracelet. My twin sisters, Suzi and Jodi, who are four years older than I am were fully engulfed in the fashion scene of the early 60's. They had many girlfriends and even belonged to a sorority. I wanted so much to latch onto their popularity and sophistication but my being four years younger meant that they wanted nothing to do with me. When they went out (which they did a lot!) I would try on their stuff. The shoes were fun, but my all-time favorite was their scarab bracelets. I never owned one of my own...that is until today! My darling daughter got tired of hearing my story about the bracelets and discovered one in Weil Antique Store. She surprised me this morning on Mother's Day with this precious gift! So, Suzi and Jodi...eat your hearts out because now I have a scarab bracelet of my very own!!

His Paradise

2010-05-05T09:14:00.000-04:00

I received a painting commission request from the son of our good friends, Doug and Beth Wiltraut. It seems their son, John, has a picture of paradise in his mind. He had asked me to paint him a watercolor beach scene with palm trees, a hammock, and an Adirondack chair for his new apartment. Not everyone can visualize what their own personal paradise would be, but this guy knew exactly! When he can't get away to the real paradise, he will be able to take a mental vacation any time he wants by just looking at this tranquil scene. So, here it is, John, I hope you enjoy your painting.

Melting Away

2010-04-30T10:38:00.000-04:00

Another oil painting has been completed...
This barn on Route 191 (Linden Street) in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania had been covered with asphalt shingles until recently. The shingles made the barn appear nondescript to the average passer-by. When the shingles were removed last year and the beautiful advertising message revealed, I nearly drove off the road with excitement. My plans to do a painting of this barn were made immediately. Well, like most plans, I promptly forgot all about it until this winter when this lonely snowman appeared in front of the barn. The advertising on the barn promoted a long-gone tailor ... the snowman wore a tattered ensemble. The message in the scene to me suggests the passage of the art of tailoring and the temporary nature of artwork made of snow.

Life in the Shadows

2010-04-25T12:46:00.002-04:00

I am so fortunate that in my everyday travels, I get to pass so very many beautiful sights. It would be impossible to sketch or paint them all in a lifetime so I've decided to document at least some of them through my paintings. I just completed this oil painting of a gorgeous summer kitchen which sits on the property of a neighbor of mine. The family's last name is Zacker and I must say, they own an exquisite piece of heaven just south of Emmaus, Pennsylvania. Through the years, the Zackers have made many improvements to their property just as so many others have. But the difference in the Zacker's improvements is that they're done with taste. Each new addition has been carefully thought out and executed. I've watched them add a pond, a barn, a four-square garden, a chicken coop (and chickens), a patio, and the loveliest chimney I have ever seen. (Yes, I said chimney). Congratulations to this family...You've added a bit of beauty to my days.

A Tiny Vacation

2010-04-17T12:17:00.002-04:00

Sometimes life can throw you a curve. Like the one I got Thursday night when my little goat kid passed away. Dr. Wilburs, our veterinarian, did all he could and Michelle and I made the tiny buckling as comfortable as possible in his last hours. I was scheduled for a cooking class at Gingercreek Cooking School on Friday morning but was not in the mood to go. Since I had already paid and Linda was waiting, I headed for my car with a heavy heart. Nothing could have been more healing than this lovely class. Just getting together with some old friends and meeting some new ones was just what I needed. Gingercreek Cooking School is owned and taught by a super creative woman named Nancy Wyant. She conducts the class in her storybook style home on the banks of the Musconetcong River in New Jersey. Her table setting is perfectly in tune with the season and her cooking skills are unmatched. I would give you her website but she has none, yet. Thank you, Nancy, for taking my mind off my problems for a few hours and providing a mini-vacation for all of us girls!

Our New Addition

2010-04-13T20:23:00.001-04:00

I know I should not have been surprised by the appearance of this sweet new baby goat today in the rain. If you remember my blog post from October we had actually planned for at least one birth this year so I would have one goat to milk for milk and cheese. But after observing all the "girls" it seemed like none were in the family way. Today on my way to an art lesson (and smelling nicely, I might add) I happened to glance in the "girls" pasture and see our youngest doe, Oli, and this tiny baby boy. It seemed he was soaking wet and covered in dirt. I managed to towel him off and bring him into the barn. I dragged his mom, Oli, in also. He's starting to get the hang of nursing but not without several kicks to the head. Stay tuned for more updates. We're still thinking of a name, so if you want to you can send me suggestions. His mom is Oliana and his dad is Jason.

Her Majesty

2010-04-10T17:14:00.001-04:00

This oil painting is still wet. As I was driving through the Lehigh Parkway in Allentown, Pa this winter, I spotted this majestic sycamore tree. I quickly photographed her and did some sketches so I would remember the attitude of this tree. She puts the others to shame with her speckled trunk and long white gloves. Hope you enjoy looking at her as much as I did painting her!

The View from Nagle's

2010-04-04T16:32:00.000-04:00

Here it is...the completed oil painting of "The View from Nagle's". If you want to see the progression of this painting, you can look back at some of my previous posts. The most recent one was from March 7th and the one before that was from February 24th. I must credit Paul Goldfinger of Blogfinger for the inspiration for this painting. He posted a photo of Nagle's Cafe on his blog and I was totally taken by it. After my own visit to Nagle's in the lovely town of Ocean Grove, New Jersey, I was able to follow this through to completion. I would love to hear your thoughts on this piece.

Happy Easter Everyone!

2010-04-01T08:47:00.000-04:00

This little peep is one of our new batch. I thought she would be a fitting image to share with you for the upcoming holiday. The basket was a gift from my dear friend, Linda. It is lovely, covered in moss. I added the chick to complete the look... I wish you all a very Happy Easter Season...

Roberta, the Egg Layer

2010-03-29T09:19:00.000-04:00

I'd like you to meet Roberta. She is our sole-surviving egg-laying hen. You may remember I mentioned her in a previous post. Between the hawks and the foxes our chickens and small animals don't stand much of a chance here on the farm. I know we could keep our hens "cooped up" but to me that defeats the whole purpose of having free-range chicken and fresh eggs. One of the two peeps pictured in the older post did survive and now lives with our ducks, however she is still too young to lay eggs. So, the full responsibility falls on Roberta to supply our family with eggs. I find it necessary to mention here that our daughter, Michelle, will not eat the eggs that Roberta lays. She prefers store-bought, factory farmed eggs from confined and tortured chickens. Oh well what's a mother to do?

Spring Inspiration

2010-03-25T11:25:00.002-04:00

While waiting for my Honda's headlight to be replaced, I discovered a recent Better Homes and Gardens magazine featuring terrariums. Years ago terrariums had been very popular and I had several. As I was reading the article, I began to get anxious for spring and the promises it brings. I absorbed all the details on how to choose the plants, prepare the soil and drainage, location of the containers, etc. As soon as my car was done, I made a bee-line to Dan Schantz's Greenhouse and bought tiny suitable plants, soil mixture and moss. Today, I've been potting and playing with these elements (I know I should be painting). Here's what I've done so far. If you want to know any particulars, contact me...Happy Spring!

Portrait Painting Workshop

2010-03-22T10:45:00.002-04:00

Imagine three days in scenic Bucks County Pennsylvania. Now imagine spending those days at a lovely Bed and Breakfast on a farm that once belonged to Pearl S. Buck. Now, if possible, imagine spending those three days oil painting under the guidance of John Ennis, the nationally recognized portrait artist. Well, for me this was heaven! Our days were packed with information, demonstrations, delicious lunches and snacks, and most importantly, hands-on painting. There were seven students in my class and each one an accomplished artist in their own right. John shared his talent and expertise openly and with a sense of humor. Thank you, John, and thank you Jackie, our hospitable innkeeper...

I didn't win the contest but I won some great friends!

2010-03-15T09:29:00.000-04:00

A package arrived for me yesterday from England! I had been awaiting its arrival for a few weeks because John and David of Dajon Designs had contacted me to inform me that even though I did not win their One World One Heart giveaway, they would sent me a prize anyway. Throughout this past year we have become blogging friends. I greatly admire their handmade greeting cards and their interesting tips on gardening, etc. Well now I can say that a lovely assortment of cards is mine! I plan to display them in my glass house that I bought from Sharon of Sharon Renninger's Gatherings in Kutztown, Pa. Take a look at these!

A Pretty Pink Plunger of Pepto

2010-03-11T09:17:00.001-05:00

In the middle of an intense art class, I received a distress phone call from my daughter, Michelle, advising me that one of our "Girls" was sick. Michelle placed a call to our veterinarian, Dr. Wilbers, from Quakertown Animal Hospital (you may remember them from a previous post about Roxie). Meanwhile, I headed home to wait for the doctor. The goat in question was Memory, one of our younger does. She seemed to be in some sort of pain but it was hard to determine where this pain might be. Soon we heard the sound of the vet's truck in the lane so we knew help was on the way. Dr. Wilbers examined Memory and suggested perhaps she had a digestive ailment and recommended Pepto-Bismol. Needless to say, Memory was not at all happy with the taste of the Pepto but I was determined to plunge it down her gullet. But, as is the case with most goat dealings, Memory had the last laugh. As I took one good push on the Pepto plunger she closed her mouth and the pink sticky slop ricocheted back at me...onto my hair, coat, and barn doors. Everywhere but in her mouth. Michelle found this hilarious and couldn't wait to snap my picture. Next time, Michelle, you plunge and I'll shoot the camera!
If you're really interested in Pepto-Bismol, you may want to watch this!

Painting of Nagle's in Ocean Grove Continues

2010-03-07T08:58:00.000-05:00

Just an update on the oil painting on my easel today. Right now, I'm working on the scene outside the window. Thank goodness I made the trip to Ocean Grove so I could photograph some of those buildings for myself.

My new favorite place...Ocean Grove, New Jersey

2010-02-24T08:06:00.000-05:00

One day via email I received a mention of a blog about Ocean Grove, New Jersey. Since I have a Google Alert set to notify me whenever there is a blog post about Barnegat Bay in New Jersey, this blog would naturally appear. It contained some music and I posted a comment. Then I became a subscriber and got to know the "BlogMaster" (or whatever you would call the author), Paul. It seems Paul is an excellent photographer (aside from his MANY other talents). While perusing his photo gallery, I was awestruck when I spotted his pic of Nagle's Cafe in Ocean Grove. I RARELY use other people's photos as painting references but on this occasion, I requested Paul's permission to use his. He graciously agreed and the painting has begun. I became so enamored with the scene, I decided to make a trip to Ocean Grove and see Nagle's Cafe for myself. It was just what I had expected, warm, friendly, and a page out of the past. I took lots of photos and had a great breakfast. After breakfast I explored the lovely town. It was blanketed in snow and the tiny streets were tough to maneuver in a vehicle so I took to my feet. After visiting several shops along Main Avenue including the cheese shop and bakery I made my way to Paul's house to meet him face to face. Thank you, Paul for bringing Ocean Grove to me. I plan to visit during each season to draw and paint the many glimpses of life in a small seaside town... Here is Paul's Blog if you care to take a virtual trip to the real Jersey shore.

Pictured here is my first underpainting of Nagle's Cafe, and next is a photo of Paul and me on his porch...

Stone Ridge

2010-02-19T07:20:00.000-05:00

This painting I just completed is named "Stone Ridge". This meadow lies along the lane which leads to our farm. The field was sold to a developer several years ago and he plans to build thirteen houses on it. The name of the proposed development is "Stone Ridge Estates". I felt that since developments are often named for the land they destroy, it's only fitting that I should name this painting "Stone Ridge". Someday someone might want to know what this lovely meadow once looked like. Here it is suspended in time... A day in the middle of February, 2010.

The Prize has been Selected

2010-02-17T15:10:00.000-05:00

Cathy, of Cathy Horner Collage Art has chosen her prize from the four limited edition prints that were offered. She chose "Captain Jack's Wharf". That is one of my favorite paintings because it evokes memories of happy times spent in Cape Cod. Captain Jack's Wharf is a famous landmark in Provincetown, Massachusetts. Many creative notables such as Tennessee Williams and Eugene O'Neill frequented the Wharf and even today, it attracts the eye of many artists and writers. Your package is on its way to you, Cathy, I hope you enjoy it...

One World One Heart 2010 Winner!!!

2010-02-16T08:51:00.000-05:00

The magic carpet has come to rest as the One World One Heart 2010 giveaway wraps up. First, I'd like to thank all of you who have been so supportive of this wonderful event. I received 209 comments and I also added my followers who did not leave a comment into the drawing. I have met so many fellow bloggers and I personally thank those of you who chose to become followers of my blog.
My random selection was performed this morning and the lucky winner is Cathy Horner of Cathy Horner Collage Art

Cathy has been notified and I'm anxious to see which print she chooses as her prize!

Valentine's Day

2010-02-12T17:06:00.000-05:00

True love comes in many different forms. Valentine's Day came to mind when I took this shot of Michelle with Jason, our buck goat. She has stuck by him through thick and thin; through his foul-smelling autumns and his nasty eating habits. We got Jason when he was only two days old and had to bottle-feed him. He lived in the house for a few months and Michelle was his caretaker and mother. Now he lives in the barn with the ducks and one peep. He's always grateful to have someone to kiss.

Burnside Plantation II

2010-02-10T13:27:00.000-05:00

The painting of the Burnside Plantation is progressing. You can see the preliminary value study on my older post from January 17th. Because of all the snow, I have been painting all day. I have no reason to procrastinate!! If I would just concentrate on painting and not blogging, Facebooking, cooking, reading and playing with my dogs and goats (you notice I never once mentioned cleaning) maybe I could actually make a living! Yesterday, I spent the morning fixing the upstairs toilet! Oh well, no excuses today!!

Portrait of Adrienne

2010-02-08T08:15:00.001-05:00

The portrait that I've been working on is completed. If you want to see the progression, you can go back to the very first blog post. I've signed up for a portrait workshop to be held in March. I'll tell you more about that as it gets closer!

A Surprised Visitor

2010-02-04T13:28:00.000-05:00

We are accustomed to seeing plenty of deer here on our farm, but this one is my favorite. Take a close look at her right front leg. Yes, it's missing just below the knee. To watch this graceful animal in action, you would have no clue that she suffers such a loss. I must wonder if this injury was caused by a motorist or perhaps a hunter with bad aim.

One World One Heart Giveaway 2010

2010-01-27T14:36:00.002-05:00

Captain Jack's Wharf

Crabbing with Dad

Seaside Afternoon

Bay Bridge

Perhaps you would like a magic carpet ride that would allow you a chance to win a limited edition giclee print. As a participant in the "One World One Heart" Giveaway program, Cellar Studio is offering you a free gift. You may be new to my blog, so take a look around. I am an artist and gentlewoman farmer in Pennsylvania, USA. These are the four prints you will choose from if you win the drawing. Each one measures approximately 14"x11". All you need to do is leave a comment here on the blog and I will enter your name in the contest. With your comment please make sure I have an email address or a blog address so I can contact you if you win. The contest ends on February 15th and the cut-off time to enter will be noon EST on that day. This international event is in its 4th year and I am proud to be a participant this year.

Yesterday's Treasures

2010-01-24T10:55:00.001-05:00

Today I took the time to complete this oil painting of the antique store window in Provincetown, Massachusetts. The shop is called "Yesterday's Treasures" so I decided to give my painting the same name. There is something about shop windows that intrigues me. Is it the mystery of viewing such precious items through a glass barrier? Or is it the harmony created by the placement of similar, yet unique, objects? I don't know. I will put this up on my website soon...so for now, you get the sneak preview.

Almost There

2010-01-22T12:18:00.000-05:00

Adrienne's portrait is almost completed. I'll continue to refine her hands and book. The frame has been ordered...

Burnside Plantation painting

2010-01-17T15:35:00.000-05:00

Many years ago, the Burnside Plantation in Bethlehem, Pennsylvania was auctioned off. I remember attending the auction and walking the grounds of this remarkable Moravian treasure. The grounds and the farm have been tastefully preserved and now is home to all sorts of tours and festivals. Fortunately, I took lots of photos the day of the auction before the restoration had begun. I've done several paintings from the Plantation and today started a new one. I prefer the look of pre-restoration most of the time... Pictured here is the value study.

A Christmas Tree is a terrible thing to waste...

2010-01-14T14:11:00.000-05:00

Well, it's that time of year again. It's Christmas, Easter, Halloween, and New Year's Eve all rolled into one---at least as far as our goats are concerned! Today is the day our friends, the Haklars, brought their discarded Christmas tree to the farm for the goats' chomping pleasure. Each year we carry out this tradition. Our tree has already been digested so the timing of the Haklar tree couldn't have been better. I wanted to show you the goaties in action, but each time I approached with my camera, they rushed over to me! So you'll see the tree in the background and the goats in the foreground. Use your imagination and picture how hysterical these animals can be while climbing through and eating this enormous snack! Thanks again this year to the Haklar family!!

Crabbing with Dad

2010-01-08T08:10:00.002-05:00

In case you missed this story I wrote about my incredible memories of times spent with my wonderful Dad and the watercolor painting I did depicting us on the pier overlooking Barnegat Bay in Seaside Park, New Jersey, here it is in its entirety.

Traditions

2010-01-06T08:27:00.000-05:00

A favorite holiday tradition of mine is my annual luncheon with Linda. We always meet at the Manor House Inn in Center Valley, Pennsylvania, and sit at the same table next to the fireplace. This is the opportunity for us to exchange gifts and catch up on each others' lives and happenings. Her enthusiasm invigorates me and I come away feeling renewed. In this photo, I am hoisting the incredible basket she put together for me as my gift this year. Her theme was "Country Living Christmas Fair" based on our favorite magazine, Country Living, British Edition

Portrait Continues

2010-01-02T15:52:00.000-05:00

I've been working on the portrait of Adrienne today and thought I'd post it for you to see the progress. It still needs some work but I must let it dry awhile...

Adrienne

2009-12-31T11:24:00.000-05:00

Portraiture has always intrigued me. As a child, drawing people was my favorite pastime. Throughout the years, my artistic direction has taken many turns. I've recently decided to try my hand at portrait painting again after all these years. I am fortunate to be studying under the direction of nationally known artist, Douglas Wiltraut. Doug and his wife, Beth, have been close friends of ours for decades. Doug can render a portrait as well as any I've ever seen and I can only hope to glean some of his remarkable expertise.

In searching for a subject, I chose a friend of my daughter's, Adrienne. Adrienne has a classic beauty with a serene countenance. Fortunately, I had photographed her this past summer in New Jersey. I have posted the progression of this work from pencil sketch up to the present. Much still needs to be done...

Provincetown Antique Store

2009-12-24T09:13:00.004-05:00

Provincetown, Massachusetts has the most wonderful array of restaurants and shops. I love to walk around either early in the morning or just before sunset to sketch and photograph the nooks and crannies that I find interesting. Last year, I did an oil painting of Sal's Restaurant window which I named "Through the Glass".

Now I'm working on a new painting of the Provincetown Antique Store. The items in the window caught my eye and I've been working on this painting for several weeks. I'll keep posting photos of it as it progresses.

First Snowfall

2009-12-20T12:46:00.003-05:00

Since we've now enjoyed our second snowfall of the season, I thought I'd post this little painting that I did of the stately trees by our pond. It was done as a companion piece to "Frosty Wind" (see previous post)...

Basket Power

2009-12-18T10:37:00.006-05:00

Last night was a wonderful evening spent at a basket party co-hosted by my friend, Linda (pictured with me in the bottom photo). Each guest was requested to bring a themed basket to be auctioned off during the party with the proceeds going to a worthwhile organization in New Jersey called NORWESCAP Career and Life Transitions for Women. After much careful thought, I decided upon a "Winter Forest" theme. I wanted something unique and special for in the basket, so I painted a small oil painting called "Frosty Wind". Then I surrounded the painting with pine cones, a scented candle, tree cookies, and the like. The other baskets at the party were just incredible! I came away with a fantastic "Baking" basket and best of all, Linda's sister, Karen, won my winter basket! I always love to know who owns my paintings and I like the thought of this one in Karen's home...

The Tree

2009-12-08T08:19:00.003-05:00

Our family always had a beautiful live Christmas tree full of ornaments and shimmering layers of tinsel. After my sisters and I moved away from our family home on Washington Avenue in Bethlehem, Pa, our parents decided to purchase an artificial Christmas tree. It was a cute little tree and their grandchildren provided plenty of decorations for it. Each year, my Dad would carry the little tree up from the cellar fully decorated from the previous year! This year my mom offered this tree to our daughter for her new apartment at college. It has had a long and happy history. Here is the little tree experiencing it's first snowfall before entering college life!

Oh No, not a Needle!

2009-11-23T10:32:00.006-05:00

It seems my sweet little Roxie swallowed a sewing needle last night. It had fallen on the floor near her food bowl and in her attempt to lick up every morsel, she lapped up the needle. We were in denial for several minutes before facing the frightening truth that she had actually eaten it. Not expecting to find our vet open on a Sunday night, their answering service referred me to Quakertown Veterinary Hospital. They treat our goats so I had trust in them. Michelle and I drove Roxie to Quakertown where she was x-rayed. As plain as day was that needle right in her stomach. She had surgery at 3am and I visited her this morning at 8. She's doing well and will need to stay there a day or two...I'll worry about how we'll pay that bill another day.

Roscoe, the Fresh Air Dog

2009-11-18T11:01:00.003-05:00

Occasionally, when our dear friends travel, we are asked to babysit their little bishon, Roscoe. He is perfectly at home at our farm and our springer spaniel, Roxie, loves him. Our new pup, Gracie, however, liked him well enough but played too rough. I took Roscoe out back to get a breather from Gracie and we discovered two escapees from the pasture. Yes, that's Keelie in front with Memory at her side inching forward to get a good look at our houseguest. I wonder what Roscoe is thinking here...

The Autumn Table

2009-10-31T14:36:00.002-04:00

An array of autumn collectables on the dining room table including some of my birthday gifts from dear friends who know me so well! (Sorry I forgot to hide the tin cup of dog treats!)

Seaside Park Elementary School

2009-10-21T18:04:00.004-04:00

My friends, Ruta and Joe from the Park Market (best roast beef in the world) in Seaside Park, New Jersey asked me to do a painting of the Seaside Elementary School. Their daughters attended the school and it holds many happy memories for them. Imagine a school with the ocean a block away and Barnegat Bay adjacent to your playground...Well, that dream is a reality for children in Seaside Park. Here is the final painting. It is a 6"x6" oil painting...

Ernie and Bert

2009-10-19T19:41:00.004-04:00

I spoke with you yesterday about our two surprise peeps. They have now worked their way into the house (what with the frost warnings and all) and taken up residence in the sunroom. Poor Bert got stepped on by a goat and seems to have a dislocated right leg. But she is eating and drinking fine and Ernie is protective of her. The feather duster you see in the pen is a simulation of the mother hen.

Surprise

2009-10-17T13:52:00.003-04:00

Our bird population has slowly been getting wiped out during some kind of nightly creature visits. We have observed foxes and other canine-ish looking animals howling and devouring the cat food left out near the barn. One by one, our chickens disappeared until there were only two hens, a guinea fowl and one rooster. Eventually, we stopped hearing the rooster crow and we knew he had become the latest midnight acquisition. Then one hen was gone and finally the guinea. We were left with one lonely hen who we hardly ever saw. Weeks past and we assumed our hen had been killed....Then, from my kitchen window, I observed the hen walking across the driveway with something moving near her feet. Through the binoculars I spotted two tiny peeps. Her husband may have been carried off in the night weeks earlier but had obviously fertilized some eggs before his demise.

It's that time of year

2009-10-14T08:38:00.006-04:00

With the fall nip in the air, here at Sunny Hill Farm, we also detect something else on the breeze. It's the unmistakable essence of Jason, our buck goat. His scent is carried through the air to the does who wait patiently for their turn to "date" Jason. The problem for me becomes....How many baby goats do I want in the spring? How many goats do I want to milk in the spring and summer? How much cheese can we eat? All this speculation, however, goes right out the window with one little fence break!
top photo: the girls in line...Leah first, then Keelie, and then Taffy
Bottom: Jason in anticipation

Waterfront Nest

2009-09-29T07:48:00.003-04:00

This Canada goose found a cozy spot for her nest in view of the Mantoloking Bridge in New Jersey. The original photograph that I used as the inspiration for this oil painting was shot by my friend, Donna Jean. She's quite a good photographer and is starting up her own business. Thanks, DJ, for your permission to use your photo for my sketches...

Jasper Meadow Autumn

2009-09-13T13:16:00.003-04:00

This great farm stand is just off the beaten path of downtown Vera Cruz. Here you can find local and often organic produce, cider, eggs, and various other seasonal goodies. I met the owner, Darla, last year and she allowed me to photograph and sketch her farm...Thanks, Darla.

Patience

2009-09-09T08:27:00.002-04:00

I love to watch the great blue heron on our pond. He stands so still and waits for a tasty morsel to swim by. I walked our ducks to the pond one day to try to break their habit of swimming in a plastic kiddy pool. I explained how they would enjoy floating and digging around a real pond. But once they got there, the heron gave them a sideways glance and those ducks flew (literally) back to the safety of the barn and their Walmart pool...
Oh well.

A Home in the Country

2009-09-08T07:50:00.003-04:00

They say happiness can be found right outside your door. Well, in my case, it's true. This lovely spruce, in my yard is adorned with a tiny cape cod style birdhouse, handmade by our friend Richie DeWalt. Each year it provides shelter for several families of wrens...

Bait and Tackle

2009-08-29T08:20:00.004-04:00

You must stop in to Betty and Nick's when at Seaside. This is the heartbeat of the fishing and crabbing sports. You can find the latest fishing reports and eat a delicious breakfast here. I'll never forget the Friday night fish fry! This 6"x6" oil painting ( along with many others) will be for sale at the Annual Seaside Park Art and Craft Show on September 5th...

Harlequin Romance

2009-08-17T07:24:00.003-04:00

Romance is something hard to describe. As I look out my window at Seaside, across the three-lane highway, I see these two mismatched lovers. Two metal porch chairs from another time. They share the same porch and patiently watch the seasons change...

Summer Hours

2009-08-10T10:21:00.003-04:00

The Park Bakery in Seaside Park, New Jersey is a well-known landmark. A trip to the shore wouldn't be complete without a stop here...This little painting is an oil measuring 6"x6". Come see it and so many others at the Annual Seaside Park Art and Craft Show on September 5th on the Seaside Park town hall lawn...

Cranberry Inlet Marina

2009-07-28T16:52:00.003-04:00

We were so excited to learn that the people who used to run the old Wheelhouse Marina restaurant are now at the Cranberry Inlet Marina in Seaside Heights. Their breakfasts were always the best! I did this painting because I loved the sign out front...

Off Season

2009-07-21T10:11:00.002-04:00

This lifeguard boat has caught my attention numerous times. I love the way the light hits the white wood on the sides. I was able to get up close while it sat resting...

Yacht Club on Easter

2009-07-18T09:12:00.003-04:00

The Seaside Park Yacht Club takes on a wild look during the off-season. I was elected to drive to the shore to turn the water back on this past Easter Sunday when the weatherman called for freezing temperatures. So, Roxie and I made the trip. I turned on the water and we took a long walk along the bay to watch the sun set. The Yacht Club stood like a soldier in the blustery wind. Now that the season is officially underway, I've returned to do a new painting of the club dressed up for summer...I'll post it when it's completed.

The View from Red's

2009-07-10T08:51:00.002-04:00

While waiting for a table at Red's Lobster Pot in Point Pleasant, NJ, I spotted this lovely scene.
Many more paintings will be completed from this area...

A Memory of P-town

2009-07-09T08:37:00.003-04:00

I'm still painting images from Provincetown. A glimpse of blue, between two houses and a startling kiss of red in window boxes...

Red's Lobster Pot

2009-06-30T15:59:00.002-04:00

Besides being my favorite restaurant, I've always thought that Red's was a true seashore treasure. It is situated in Point Pleasant Beach, NJ. I completed this painting from some old sketches I had done a few years ago. Renovations to the building have been made and now it looks a little less quaint...

Casino Pier

2009-06-22T12:51:00.003-04:00

While photographing scenes on the Seaside Heights boardwalk I wandered into the Casino Pier to let Grandma predict my fortune. She's done this for several years now and I always trust her.
For more information aboat Seaside Heights, check out this great website http://www.discoverseasideheights.com

Baltimore Oriole Baby

2009-06-18T07:17:00.002-04:00

This sweet baby oriole found herself on the ground last night calling out distress cries to her mom who was panicking in the upper branches. Salem, our cat was circling the area with a devious and hungry look on his face. I scooped up the baby and placed her on as high a branch as I could reach. Have you ever seen anything cuter?

Lovely June Winter

2009-06-18T07:14:00.003-04:00

Continuing the clean-up from Monday evening's ice storm...yes, that's right, ice storm.

Casino Pier

2009-06-10T07:15:00.004-04:00

The merry-go-round on the Casino Pier at Seaside Heights used to be one of the most exhilarating merry-go-rounds I'd ever experienced. However, now it seems since Jenkinson's has aquired it, it's lost much of its fun. The ride has been slowed down significantly, there are fewer revolutions and the price has escalated. I was happy to see "Francis" the mule still circling although slower now.

Seaside Park

2009-06-04T08:51:00.001-04:00

My view of Funtown Pier in Seaside Park, New Jersey, from the beach. I'm working on a few different angles while enjoying pizza and lemonade...

Cape Cod Thoughts

2009-05-25T14:18:00.004-04:00

These are four new oil paintings that I started a week or so ago. The top two are of Provincetown and the bottom two, Wellfleet, Mass. I'm so glad that I took so many photos while on vacation last fall because my black and white pencil sketches just don't cut it when it comes to color! I'll post them on my website when they're finished...

The Hideaway

2009-05-12T14:45:00.008-04:00

Anyone who hasn't been to Renninger's Market in Kutztown, PA is missing out on a lot of adventure. From fresh seasonal produce to smoked meats to fabulous (believe it or not) seafood to antiques to my favorite spot of all, Sharon Renninger's Gatherings .
Each time I leave the market and sit in my car to munch on whatever goodies I've purchased, I'm captivated by a little blue-shuttered window framed by an overgrowth of trees and bushes. I plan to do a painting of this secret hideaway but can't decide on which season I prefer. I like the loneliness of the snowy one but I also am drawn to the hopefulness of the spring one. What do you think?? Please leave your comment...thanks!