Today’s watercolor experiment:
Many years ago, shortly after I got my driving license, I took the car into New York City. It was an overstimulating experience, generating a kind of hyper vigilance. As I was making my way through the crowded streets, a man with a red day-glow flag seemed to be waving me to the side. “What did I do wrong?” was my first thought. The only place to pull over was the place to which he directed me: a parking lot. It was then I realized that the man was the same as a carnival barker, trying to attract as many customers as possible to park in his lot. I pinpoint the beginning of my quasi-cynical outlook on life to the moment when I realized the man with the flag was impersonating an authority figure, and I did not have to obey.
During my time living in New York, years after my initial driving experience, I don’t recall seeing these flag-waving parking shills. Perhaps the advent of huge ‘Park Here’ signs eliminated the need. I came across this parking sign during one of my walks through the city. I was attracted by the scale and redundancy of the signage.
One of my challenges in this study was to find a way to infuse a patina of age in the large yellow signs. I began by laying down bismuth yellow. After that dried, I used a transparent red iron oxide pigment (M. Graham) as a wash. This achieved the desired effect.
The graffiti in this composition is a literal signature of the period (1990s) when this art form, while still omnipresent, was in decline from its heyday of the 1970s.
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Yes NYC will drain you of any naïve impulses. That’s a great story, though.
And another wonderful painting. (K.)
Thanks, K. Amen to that…
j
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very nice
Thanks, Dedina.
j