Painting Poetry of light and colour into my landscapes
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
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Thursday, September 25, 2014
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Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Monday, September 22, 2014
Two for today
In the glare of the sun at 4 p.m from our backyard
Two linden trees in the receding sun at 7 p.m across the street on Balmoral Bay
Two linden trees in the receding sun at 7 p.m across the street on Balmoral Bay
Sunday, September 21, 2014
Saturday, September 20, 2014
Thursday, September 18, 2014
Tuesday, September 16, 2014
Monday, September 15, 2014
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Saturday, September 13, 2014
Raining at 8 p.m when street light was on
The light from the street and shimmering reflected light on its surface suddenly transfigure a dreary night view into something charming at 8 p.m.
Bronze statue of the Airman from the newly installed and unveiled RCAF WWII BCATP Memorial in Brandon

" They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning,
We will remember them."
I drove over to the new memorial site to pay my tribute to the memory of those brave men and women who sacrificed their own lives so that freedom and peace would prevail. As I stood below the tall bronze statue silhouetting against the sky where the sun start to break out of the clouds and yellow moth plane was soaring into the air, somehow the movie for the Moment came to my mind, which was screened in the old theater in Downtown Brandon in early 90s , which in itself brought back so much memory of my early years in Brandon. I set up my easel on the spot and spent two hours painting and reminiscing about the distant past.
Midnight Moon in the sky
I stayed very late trying to capture a glimpse of the expected Northern lights. However instead, I saw the moon emerging from behind the clouds at around 11:30 p.m. With the chill crispy air rushing against my face , with the crystal disc of the moon hanging up in the midnight sky, and with absolute silence enveloping everything in sight, I felt no sleepiness but a rush of energy when I stood at the door painting this quick oil sketch before I was ready for this quiet and silent night.
Friday, September 12, 2014
the last roses of the summer?
Roses are still blooming in our backyard and hope summer will stay. A quick oil sketch done in the warm late afternoon sunlight. The song the last Rose of the Summer came to mind now .
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