Louise Mould Fine Art: breezes

Showing posts with label breezes. Show all posts

Showing posts with label breezes. Show all posts

Sunday, November 18, 2018

Dance of the Fall

Watching the wind take the leaves where it wills; it is the dance of the Fall.

Mixed-media (6"x4") ink on paper

Does the wind have a will? Do leaves blow where they will?

The landscape features most prominently in the body of my work. It is a landscape of suggestion, rather than a faithful figurative rendering; it is a landscape of fiction and abstraction. Major influences on my work have been the Canadian landscape, the tropical forest of the Congo and the land of the Mediterranean/Middle East. Born in Exeter, Ontario,I studied at the University of Prince Edward Island, McGill University in Montreal and the Université du Québec à Trois Rivières. I always ask one question; when does the unconventional become so utterly conventional as to become uninteresting - dull in fact? I hope these are not dull whatever else they are. Let me know what you think.

Sunday, May 21, 2017

Updraft Revisited

In an upward movement of air birds soar.

Papiers colles (6" x 4")

Is this catching the wind?

The landscape features most prominently in the body of my work. It is a landscape of suggestion, rather than a faithful figurative rendering; it is a landscape of fiction and abstraction. Major influences on my work have been the Canadian landscape, the tropical forest of the Congo and the land of the Mediterranean/Middle East. Born in Exeter, Ontario,I studied at the University of Prince Edward Island, McGill University in Montreal and the Université du Québec à Trois Rivières. I always ask one question; when does the unconventional become so utterly conventional as to become uninteresting - dull in fact? I hope these are not dull whatever else they are. Let me know what you think.

Saturday, November 26, 2016

Sailing - a series

Previous posts have commented: we are blown away on water the colour of warm places, feeling the undertow, the pull of the tides lifting us out to sea.

Papiers colles (7" x 5")

Papiers colles (7" x 5")

We live on dreams on cold winter days. On the solstice, close to either pole there is comfort in this.

Papiers colles (6" x 4")

Papiers colles (6" x 4")

Persevering, we sail in rough seas, control is tenuous at best. The wind blows through our courage and we attempt a hopeful landing.

Papiers colles (11" x 7")

A safe and hopeful landing on the shores of generosity.

Papiers colles (7" x 5")

Papiers colles (6" x 4")

It is always time to set sail again; to sail to the land of two moons on leeward winds.

Papiers colles (8" x 6")

Papiers colles (6" x 4")

For complete information including titles see the sidebar Sailing

http://www.artistsincanada.com/mould/gallery/663/

The landscape features most prominently in the body of my work. It is a landscape of suggestion, rather than a faithful figurative rendering; it is a landscape of fiction and abstraction. Major influences on my work have been the Canadian landscape, the tropical forest of the Congo and the land of the Mediterranean/Middle East. Born in Exeter, Ontario,I studied at the University of Prince Edward Island, McGill University in Montreal and the Université du Québec à Trois Rivières. I always ask one question; when does the unconventional become so utterly conventional as to become uninteresting - dull in fact? I hope these are not dull whatever else they are. Let me know what you think.

Sunday, February 14, 2016

A Cool Blue Breeze

It is in a hurry.

And it seeks greater speed.

The landscape features most prominently in the body of my work. It is a landscape of suggestion, rather than a faithful figurative rendering; it is a landscape of fiction and abstraction. Major influences on my work have been the Canadian landscape, the tropical forest of the Congo and the land of the Mediterranean/Middle East. Born in Exeter, Ontario,I studied at the University of Prince Edward Island, McGill University in Montreal and the Université du Québec à Trois Rivières. I always ask one question; when does the unconventional become so utterly conventional as to become uninteresting - dull in fact? I hope these are not dull whatever else they are. Let me know what you think.

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