What an odd day today turned out to be! I had the day off work and I was feeling very, very weary last night when I got home from my store (around 10 pm), so I decided to spend as much time sleeping today as I felt I needed. I woke up around noon today, feeling creeky but 'slept out'.
When I stay home, I like to get up slowly -- eat breakfast, read my accumulated email messages, maybe check the online newspapers for updates, read the comics. I don't get the opportunity to lay about often, so I try to enjoy it. :)
Just as I was finishing my breakfast (and email reading), Hugh asked me to drive him to the Space Dude's hangout in Glen Burnie -- an online friend was in town and wanted to meet/play miniatures (I think they played Epic). So, I took him.
The car is full of outmoded computer equipment from the store that needs to go to the recycler so I thought I could do that errand with the same outing. Unfortunately, the recycling firm closes early in the summer and they had already gone home by the time I got there at 3 pm.
It was hot today (though not as hot as it has been here in Maryland, thank God!) and I was truly grateful that we had the air-conditioning in the car repaired yesterday. Expensive, but necessary to comfortable life (for me, anyway -- my northern European ancestors have given me a legacy of very little tolearance for nasty hot weather and very quick heat exhaustion responses).
I remembered on my way home that I needed a few more tidbits to finish the canvas I have been working on for so long so I detoured to the Queen's Ink in Savage -- a great, great mixed media art and rubber stamping store. Turns out that Friday evening is a bad time to want to park in their lot -- the resturant next door apparently has a lively happy hour every weekend evening. :P I managed to find a place in the shade to leave my car and hobbled down the hill (still a bit woozy) to the shop. What a nice place. :)
By the time I got home, I was really tired again so I laid down for an hour or so to read my magazines and rest. Friday evening I usually watch TV -- two of my favorite shows are on (Stargate SG-1 and Stargate Atlantis). Before they came on, Hugh called and asked for a ride back home -- soooo, out I went again, to pick him up.
This time, on the way home, I discovered that one can NOT get back onto the Baltimore Beltway when going north on Rt2 -- and we detoured through the south east corner of Baltimore city to pick up 95 south. Maryland generally has very good roads -- better than anywhere else I've ever lived (Kentucky, Texas, Wisconsin, Ohio) -- but the road through Baltimore was more rutted and broken than any I have driven over in years. Eventually we got home and I was deeply grateful to do so!
Between the active parts of my shows, I spent a little time fussing with the canvas and am now as finished with it as I think I will get. When it came to me, it had a beautifully colored background, some lovely printed-tissue flowers, and a small rubber stamped border of lizards. Here is how it looks now:
The picture is from the dust jacket of a book on the history of the pre-Raphaelite art movement. I believe it is a painting that depicts Ophelia (from Hamlet) before her suicide.
When I started working on her, I first did a laminate trasfer from the jacket (in person, you can see faintly through her body to the flowers behind on the background). She reminded me rather of the myth of Llew and the making of his sweet lover from flowers ... so I started adding flowers to her lap (to the ones already painted there) and got, um, carried away. :)
Now I think she is some kind of nature woman, surround by and perhaps made of flowers -- the very symbol of beautiful abundance and pregnant possibility. Here she is closer:
I received the next canvas to work on in the mail, so the Flower Lady has to go onward. I've been enjoying working on her, but it is time to move on. :)