Saturday, December 1, 2018



Disasters and Catastrophes
By Ann Saunderson


"Ice Melt"
I’ve been working on this series of paintings for the last year.

Initially I didn’t know it was about disaster. I was six months into it when one day I noticed that these paintings, whatever the medium, were indeed about manmade and natural disasters.
"Catastrophe"





During this time, my husband was running for state representative in our small town and so the news became central to our lives, well his life but…
"Firestorm"

I really struggle with Donald Trump. I try to understand, to make some sense out of what i going on in our country and the world with him in the White House.







"Damage Done"
 How did we find ourselves ‘here’, on what felt to me like the brink of, dare I say, disaster!

 
I remain very wary.
"Outbreak"


Forest fires.
"Urban Disaster"


Shootings.

"Aleppo"

Anti Semitism.

Racism.

Cyber wars.

Etc., Etc.






"Under Pressure"
I DO have a sense of humor.

MY life is good.

My biggest concern is what lies ahead for my three lovely little granddaughters.

Wednesday, October 31, 2018



REFLECTIONS
By Susan Levenson
After my retirement from three art related careers, I began painting in watercolors, something I had never done before.


I think the choice occurred because I love the freshness one derives from the transparencies that form where the paper does the work and the paint flows into one another.


Now that autumn has arrived, I watch the leaves turn and float into the air like the world is ever changing. This is part of life today and I feel that I am expressing its possibilities in my painting.

I love to paint. It allows me to lose myself into consciousness for long stretches of time, which seem no more than a few moments.


Painting allows a sense of accomplishment, where one paints for the love of it, not for selling or competition, but only for something that one owns into one’s self.






While on location in New Castle, NH, I saw three youngsters fishing in a small inlet.




I painted this busy scene in Boothbay Harbor, Maine. I loved the arrangement of pilings, the fishing architecture and the boat.



 The gardens of the Hamilton Estate in Berwick Maine, along the river.

Sunday, September 30, 2018


"Contorted Bliss" Watercolor
"Vacation Bliss" Watercolor
SUMMER
2018
OGUNQUIT 
By
Marilyn Eimon




"Loaded … On to the Beach" Watercolor
"Kayak Cowboy" Watercolor

"Lollygagging on Mousam Lake" Watercolor

"Mabel With Fifty Shades of Grey" Watercolor

"Nothing New" Watercolor

"Ogunquit Beach Day", Watercolor


Saturday, September 1, 2018


The Summer 2018

A year ago I wrote about our cottage on Lake Winnipesaukee, about having to make the difficult decision to sell.

The first part of this summer was spent cleaning, packing our stuff and repairing, replacing, lugging boxes to our other home (will have to deal with that this winter). We finally listed it on June 27th of this year. A very sad moment signing that document.

Here we are still here, sitting on this beautiful deck, looking out at our beautiful view that never seems to get old.  
Even the Eagles have been so fun to watch this year, as they swoop down with their catch of the
moment, to rest on a rock by our beach and eat, or land in a tree to dry their feathers.


The real estate sign is still up. It started out at the end of the dock, then one day when a couple on a jet ski came by, and I heard them talking and trying to figure out if that sign was for our place or the one next door, we moved the sign to a tree in front of the property.
 Unfortunately the one next door is a falling down wreck, and too close to our property line, so I could see the confusion, especially where our dock is located.

 I digress.

When it is your place, that you have loved and cherished for nearly 40 years, you can’t imagine someone else not loving it too.

There has been only one showing so far, so that person who is going to love this place as much as we do, hasn’t discovered it yet.

Up until the last week or so, hubby has been still pruning and cleaning and painting toward that end, and finally, finally he and I have been able to just relax and enjoy the time we may still have out here, before we do finally have to say goodbye.

This blog is about us as painters but it is also about all aspects of our lives because everything influences the artist within. Where this island has been a big part of my life for this long, the paintings I have created out here, by myself as well as with other creative friends of mine, are memories I will always have with me.

Not just the paintings of the lake, the beauty that surrounds me has been hard to capture all these years. It is like trying to take a picture of the Grand Canyon, when you see almost immediately that you will never be able to take a picture that represents the grandeur and colors that ARE the Grand Canyon. That is how Lake Winnipesaukee feels to me. It’s natural beauty, surrounded by the beautiful NH mountain ranges.

 Every day every aspect of every day, the changes in the color landscape has been very difficult to capture, though I have tried countless times, it has never been well enough.

I guess the best thing is to absorb it all while I am still here, then maybe someday that “perfect” painting will come through.

At the Pier
Watercolor
In the meantime, I have had a few opportunities to sit out here on the deck and paint, perhaps not the mountains surrounding us, but a few scenes from when hubby and I were in Nags Head, at the Outer Banks of North Carolina with friends in early May.

At the Pier Two
Watercolor
Fun pieces of the characters we saw one day at Jeannette’s Pier, their love of fishing obvious in their stance and determination to catch that big one for dinner.

Sunday, August 26, 2018

Saturday, May 19, 2018

TRAVEL MONTH
MAY
Some of our members are fortunate enough to travel during the year. This month's blog is to showcase the journals and or paintings that come from their trips. 

By Mary Ruedig



Prague
Prague




Budapest


New Zealand
New Zealand

New Zealand


Alaska
Alaska

Rhode Island






Tuesday, May 1, 2018

Outer Banks, NC
Annapolis, MD


By

Claudette
Gammon

Tucson AZ Outback





By
Ann
S.
Lynch

Provence Countryside

Tuscan Cafe



Aspens of Telluride
Schoodic Point, ME

Sunday, April 1, 2018

 
River of Dreams
By Janice Wittmer
 
Living on the Contoocook River inspires my everyday life. From the sounds of the rushing current or from ice breaking, as well as vivid reflections,. The wildlife that thrives here, and the community that enjoys it.

The only thing constant on the river…is change.


 

Only let the moving waters calm down,

And the sun and moon
Will be reflected
On the surface of your Being.
RUMI
Anything you grab hold of on the bank breaks
With the river’s pressure.
When you do things from your soul,
The river moves through you.
Freshness and a deep joy
Are signs of the current.

RUMI



Endless source,
Endless river
River of no shape, river of no water
Drifting invisibly
From place to place
...it never ends
And it never fails.
TAO TE CHING