8 X 10 Oil on Canvas mounted on MDF board - $150
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Our recent unusually cold weather has afforded me the opportunity to learn a few new skills - including figuring out how to manipulate, edit and produce little time lapse videos.In the past, when I filmed a time lapse painting, I had to do it in one take (usually 2 to 3 hours long), because I had no software to both convert my cameras video to a format I could work with nor did I have the software to edit said video. I do now! See it here:
The background of this image comes from a trip Mike and took several years ago to Parumph, Nevada. The cowboy is a neighbor who gladly lets me photograph him whenever I catch him on a horse!
Jeremiah 5:26
Among my people are the wicked who lie in wait like men who snare birds and like those who set traps to catch people.
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3 comments:
What an accomplishment, Debbie! And thank goodness as this little video is a joy to watch. I loved seeing your process and could almost feel your enthusiasm as you painted! Thanks for showing this!
The video was really cool. I love your work, Debbie! This painting reminds me so much of a wonderful, huge old buckskin horse that my brother-in-law lent us many years ago when we spent several summers on his ranch in far West Texas in the Davis Mountains. The last time I rode dear old Burro he was lame, and I had to get him a mile from the house where we were over very rocky ground to the corral at the cowboy's house so he could be picked up and trailered to ranch HQ. I was 5 months pregnant with my youngest and didn't want to weigh him down with a saddle or my weight, so I started leading him very slowly. We got a ways along when suddenly I saw a rattlesnake under a mesquite bush. I figured Burro had more impenetrable feet than I did, so I decided to get on. He was over 17 hands tall, though (huge for a QH!) so I had to lead him into a little ravine, leave him standing quietly, scramble up on top of the bank and slide over onto his back. He stood like a rock the whole time till I was safely on him, then we made our way slowly onward. It ended up being a blessing because the following year when we got out there, to our grief Burro hadn't made it through the winter. But I'll always remember my last ride on him--and that's what your painting reminds me of!
Thank you, Susans! For your encouragement AND for sharing your story!
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