I had to hold this awkward pose (above) for six sessions of twenty minutes each in the chair below.
I snapped a few photos of the painting stations of the painters who attended the session.
During the short breaks, I took photos of the four painters' progress. I post them below, beginning with the ones I liked the least to the ones I favored most.
Painter 1:
Painter 2:
Painter 3:
Painter 4, quick sketch:
Painter 4, more complete painting:
Painters 4 & 3:
I won't reveal the identities of painters 1, 2, & 3, out of respect for their privacy.
But I will identify painter 4, whose name is Peter Campbell, a very accomplished artist who teaches painting and is represented in numerous galleries. His website is worth a peek.
I was so impressed by his rendering of me that I asked how much he would charge me for it, and ended up agreeing to buy it for $75.00. For an artist who charges at least five times that amount for finished paintings, I clearly walked away with a deal!
This is a detail of the portrait I purchased. However, I don't have a great photo of it yet because I can't have it until he does some finishing touches on it and varnishes it. The most flattering rendition of the four paintings, by far, I will be happy to have it in my art collection.
Although I would never claim to compete with my maternal grandmother's stunning beauty, Peter's portrait of me does hint at a slight resemblance to her, which even now, gives me chills.
Below is a gorgeous pastel portrait of my grandmother, Marguerite Victorine Bulkley, done by an artist named Simone Bouvet in 1949. Oh, to be even half as beautiful as she!
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Once I actually have the portrait of me by Peter Campbell, I will post some better photos on this blog.
1 comment:
(regarding "competing")
The dress is half the beauty of it. Have you ever considered flouncing around in those beautiful cocktail dresses of the 50s/60s?
In a dress like that, IMO, a painting in the style of you would, indeed, look VERY like Marguerite.
(on having a painting of yourself:)
That's nice; I'm glad for you. My Mom bought Al a portrait of himself and then likewise him with her, but none of us kids wanted either: part of the problem (well, for me: I didn't actually ask the brothers their reason) was they were just too big. I mean, really big.
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