The Home Stretch

Another Halloween down and I think I'm finally coming off of my sugar high, thankfully. Snack size candy is the devil I tell you. I'm a serious sugar addict and this time of year is always a challenge for me because I think if I could, I'd probably find a way to mainline Smarties and teeny tiny Twix. Good times.

Thankfully, the kids that come and ring my doorbell incessantly on October 31 take most of my stash away and save me from my sugar-loving self.

I love Halloween, though, don't get me wrong. Candy and all! I used to co-own a tour company in New Orleans and if you've never spent Halloween in New Orleans? Do it before you die. Best. Halloweens. Ever.

Anyway, I know...You're probably getting tired of hearing about this trunk I've been working on but with these things they kind of become all-consuming. I know many people who can work on 10 different painting projects and multitask but that's not me. Nope. Not at all. Not one bit!

Plus, with this particular trunk, I had the added complication of trying to get the bay horse as close as possible to an earlier project I painted him on for the same client. Not so easy I am finding out. But these things never are, of course.

I'm in the home stretch now...Just a few more things to do on the horses and the windows with the saddle and bits. I also have to work on the base priming and painting the bare areas I haven't yet. And the feet! Can't forget the ball feet. Then the trunk will be professionally sprayed with a non-yellowing, UV resistant sealer which will really bring out all of the colors and make the horses shine. After curing for about a week, the hardest part happens which is wrapping this trunk up and making sure it gets to its' new owner safely and securely.

I never relax until it gets to the final destination so I guess I have another two weeks or so to worry.

Until next time! Cheers!
K.

Another Day, Another Few Steps...

Trunk WIP The Sequel

The trunk is coming along. I feel like I'm getting somewhere with it finally. Inspiration has been a little tough the past week or so because I've been fighting off a cold that keeps showing up for little visits. With the rain and overcast skies I really feel like I just want to wrap myself up in a tacky little snuggie, drink a lot of pumpkin latte's and watch movies 24/7. I wish. As that's not happening anytime soon, I keep plugging away.

My colors still need a lot of work and I need to tweak some musculature but the basic bones look good at this point so I feel like progress has been made.

The white horse is quite hard to photograph and so he actually looks better in person which is a good thing I guess.

All in all, I think a few more days and I'll be near finished with the main part of this project. Up next will be the niche windows with a dressage saddle and bits and that (compared to the horsies) should be a piece O' cake.

At least I hope! Because if there's one thing I have learned from painting is that you can never be certain you won't run into issues.

Can we start this week over please?

The days are going too fast lately. It's probably due to the fact that it's getting dark earlier again and the holidays are approaching, but I just feel like I never have enough time to get everything done. Maybe it's just old age...hmmmmmm. This week I ran around like crazy for my main client working on tons of new collateral material, writing press releases, putting finishing touches on some new ads and reading fine print on contracts that needed signing. I was also busy trying to figure out what to bake for a block party in my neighborhood in addition to continuing work on the custom trunk order below.

Phew. I'm tired just thinking about it.

And hey! It's Sunday night and it starts all over again tomorrow. Good times. Mondays are not my favorite but in preparation for this Monday, I made a trek to Starbucks today to pick up a lovely, non-fat pumpkin latte which should help tremendously when my alarm goes off tomorrow. Yum.

So, what else did I do this week? Halloween is coming up so it's that time of year to be an embarrassing dog owner (at least I own it) and I picked up a new costume for Twinkie. Twinkie will be handing out candy and keeping me company while dealing with the brats who come here every year. Last year she was a bumble bee. This year? A pea pod. Very cute right? Last Halloween our trick-or-treater from hell (and we always have one!) was dressed up like Sarah Palin -- red suit, spectacles, bun and all. That kid had attitude and wanted BIG candy bars. As if. This year I have a feeling we'll probably get a Christine O'Donnell dressed up like a witch or would that be a witch dressed up like Christine O'Donnell? Yeah, I'm not sure either. But it never fails to amuse me the costumes we get in Boise, ID. I just tell myself the good outweighs the insane...the good outweighs the insane.

Did I mention the good outweighs the insane?

And really, it does. I live in a very friendly neighborhood about two minutes from the Boise river with a 30-mile greenbelt. We have great restaurants here, museums, galleries, a ballet, the opera, a super art-house theater and enough trees to make you forget you're in the high desert. We also have what I would call kick-ass weather if you like four seasons and I truly do. I was born in Washington State but grew up in California and I didn't even realize how much I missed knowing when it was Spring, Summer, Fall or Winter till I moved here.

Ah, and winter here? When I tell old friends I live in Boise I generally get "Oh noez! It's like Alaska cold there!"

I don't argue with them, frankly. Let them think that...I know the truth.

Boise is like a sweet little secret and we already have too many Californians and Arizonians clogging up the roads with their type-A personality rages. No offense to my friends, of course. It's been named the #1 place to live for safety (both crime and natural disaster) for quite a few years now, actually. Of course I would pick this place! You're dealing with Ms. I'm afraid of my own shadow and Boise fit quite a few of my requirements. So sue me; I don't like tornadoes, earthquakes or serial killers.

The only issue besides the fact it's a red state (oh lawd...I could go on about that) would be if Yellowstone blows and I figure if that happens? We're all little dust bits anyway.

Yeah, I'm positive like that.

Anyway, as I mentioned above, I've been working on a custom trunk order. It's a nice, big blanket chest for a lovely lady who owns two large dressage horses (one a little larger than the other, mind you). When all is said and done, it will have ball feet, an antique look and window niches on the front, but here it is in raw form at the moment.

The top lid base color is on, the two horses have been positioned and I've gotten about two layers of acrylic on each of them at this point. Acrylics are extremely versatile and fast-drying and these horses will be built-up in very thin layers to help create more depth if I do my job right. This technique is commonly used to create more realistic images. I prefer oils on canvas but when I'm painting on furniture pieces or even wood signs, acrylics are my weapon of choice.

And my studio right now? It's a mess. I've managed to make it look smaller than it is, in fact. Seeing as it also doubles as my office, this is probably not a bad thing. I mean, I have computers and TV's and printers and faxes right along side easels and paint storage and a drafting table, etc. You get the picture. And from this angle you can't even see my closet which is presently not a closet at all but a temporary book case stuffed with the books I can fit in it.


I'm a mess. What can I say? Or perhaps I should just leave it there and quit while I'm ahead, yes?

My First Time

A blank blog page. Joy! I feel like I'm addressing an empty room or a room full of cheeky naked people laughing at me. I'm not entirely sure which would be worse but regardless, I don't like firsts very much so I'm just going to jump in and start writing as if I'm actually experienced at this blogging thing.

Wow. My very first blog post. I'm sure I'll be embarrassed later.

I'm happy to say that I'm back painting after a long hiatus due to a back surgery that left me walking around like a little 80 year old lady for a couple of years. I still walk funny but the point is, I'm semi-upright now with a brush in hand and back to taking orders -- albeit trying to take it slowly.

I've also got a gazillion ideas that have quietly been percolating while I was recuperating. Sleep has been difficult lately. The brain doesn't want to shut down. Between my real job (contract marketing director) and the fun job (painting), my life is crazy again. You throw in three dogs, two parents who are currently visiting while they're waiting for a house they're buying to close and a new town for me to explore (I moved to Boise a year ago), there is no free time on the calendar.

Who needs free time anyway? For a girl who really has no life, mine certainly seems busy. Hmmmmmm.

But I digress. This month I've been working on a new sign commission for a couple in Tennessee. They raise Friesians and Bolognese Bichon dogs and they wanted a 24 x 30 double-sided sign to hang mounted on a pole at their entrance gate. They'll be using an iron scroll hanger to mount the sign. The sign material on this project is a relatively new thing (to me) called Extira and it's the newest and coolest in outdoor-rated materials. Apparently all the cool sign makers have been using it for a while now. I'm late to the party but hey, I had an excuse.

Cue the violins.

For small signs I use wood, but for larger signs like this, I feel Extira was a good choice. I like the material -- it was very smooth and easy to work with except when it came to certain mediums I like to use when painting. Then I'd say it was a veritable pain in the derriere (that's nice ladylike word for ass, fyi). I've been told once I get used to Extira I will literally want to bear its children and never be without it so I will have to do a few more projects using it before my jury comes in with a verdict. So far I'm keeping it at arm’s length and just getting to know it. I'm hard to get that way.

To wrap this up, I'll just say that I will be updating this thingamahoukywooky in a quasi-timely manner if all goes according to plan. I'm hoping that entering the blogosphere will be a good way for me to pretend to be social butterfly person, motivate me to keep producing new pieces and give me a reason to waste a little time panning for other exciting equestrian art (and even non-equestrian) going on out in the real world that I can bring back for you to see and read about. It's also a way to keep my friends and family up-to-date on all things Kimberly so they will stop asking if I'm painting again. YES!!! I AM. Happy? I know you are.

Then there's the fact that I'm optimistic that the more I bloggity blog and talk and carelessly cruise the Interwebs, the more crazy horse people who like to spend money I'll run into (yes, that was shameless promotion).

At present I have a new line of pendants and belt buckles I'm currently working on in addition to the aforementioned gazillion other things going through my head at any one time. I'll be testing new things out here first. Even if it's still a sad little empty room. I like talking to myself. I'm an only child.

I encourage and welcome all types of responses on any of the posts I make. I love hecklers. Go ahead and bring it.

I'll leave you with some pretty pictures of my 25 yr old Hanoverian Armatur. He's retired now in Bend, Oregon and living the good life on a 40 acre farm with a witchy bay woman named Illana who he used to show with. He is currently following her around and completing whatever tasks she demands of him.

Ahem. Men are so easy.