When life gives you lemons, paint that shit gold.

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What can I say. I gold leafed everything. Remember how Alexander Calder said that whole “when in doubt paint it red.” thing? That’s me and gold. Once I figured out how to get it on objects rather then just in my hair, I became obsessed with putting it on everything. Can’t stop, won’t stop.

Step Three of Three.

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When is a tryptic done? Is it when you’ve looked at the same image for so long that you want to destroy it? Because then this is done.

Here’s a large image of the final panel.

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Turns out gold leaf doesn’t photograph so well. (Someday my friends, I will figure out the trick to getting an accurate photo of gold.) But that is what the final peach is made of.

Cutting the Grass

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I spent most of the summer in deep denial about not going back to school. As a result I pretty much avoided painting at all costs. While working at the Anna, one of the visiting artists said to me, “Sometimes painting isn’t the right thing to do. Sometimes you have to let the grass grow.”

So I ran with that excuse for quite some time.

So now that the grass is fully grown, I’m back at it. I’ve got a new little studio in the Roy building on Barrington. I’ve just started to feel at home there, but in true Halifax style signs were put up last week. “EXECUTIVE SUITE CONDOS! BOOK YOURS TODAY!”

And so the search for a new studio begins again. Oh Halifax.

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Photos of new work soon!