Oscar Redux

I really wasn’t all that pleased with the Oscar painting, so I did another…
Bed Head, almost done
There were two things that I was trying to capture in this portrait: (1) the truly epic proportions of Matt’s bed head, and (2) his facial expression – which combines a sleepy acquiescence to it, and the laissez-faire, self-deprecating seriousness with which he stands there, displaying it in all its glory. To me, that is what made it so funny.

I must admit that I failed on both accounts; but – ah, well – it’s my first oil portrait of a person, and I had a blast doing it.
I still need to do the glasses, so it’s drying, for now.
Bed Head… getting there
bed head
This is Matt.
Oscar
Me & Rup… finished
Oscar in process
The creation of something new is not accomplished by the intellect but by the play instinct acting from inner necessity. The creative mind plays with the objects it loves. Carl Jung






