tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50847700242844781692024-03-12T23:13:55.282-04:00Blackbird StudioBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.comBlogger120125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-24634071180176626952011-11-03T11:39:00.000-04:002011-11-03T11:39:33.112-04:00Still Alive and Kickin'Just a quick post to let you know I'm still alive and out here.<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><i>Cavepainter 2, Photoshop painting</i></td></tr>
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</tbody></table>A painting executed in Photoshop, musing about where would we cave painters place our art today, ha, ha! Oh, yes, the figures on the sun are fashioned after the figures from the <i>Cave of the Swimmers, </i>Gilf Kebir, Egypt.<div><br />
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</tbody></table>Here is another painting executed in Photoshop. I did the piece for a marketing poster for the Card Office at North Georgia College. I do like to paint in Photoshop. It's getting where more and more I use it to set up a painting.<br />
It has been a so-so day today. It seems as if I'm stuck in quicksand and whatever I do makes no difference whatever. Oh, la la la.<br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-33493077282891295332011-04-03T22:08:00.000-04:002011-04-03T22:08:26.177-04:00Photoshop SketchI'm posting a quick sketch I did for a packaging proposal that I painted in Photoshop. I just wanted to point out that the model for the figure is myself. Also, the four figures that are in the last post are all me. It's good to have a good cheap and hard working model. Have a good start to the week. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; white-space: nowrap;"><a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/15967513394014681487" rel="nofollow"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;">Jacqueline</span></span></a></span>, if you stop by, check the comments I left for you on the last post, I kind of messed up the link and you might not have realized they were there.<br />
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</tbody></table>It's been a while since I have posted anything so, I thought I would post a sketch that I have made for a new piece today just to keep my hand in. It is a one of a series that I am working on of this theme. I've been inspired by <a href="http://MarthaMillerArt.Blogspot.com/">Martha Miller's</a> work and am planning to produce this in charcoal and um-m-m acrylic on paper. In it I'm portraying some of my fascination with rootlessness, the 'On the Road' lifestyle, and the Hobo life. Prosaically, it's the burial of one of these wanderers in a junkyard (junkyards, something else I love). The graffiti graphic is a design that I am working on that I call <i>Compass Rose</i>. Have a good weekend.<br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-83124121335088822712010-12-12T19:09:00.000-05:002010-12-12T19:09:17.744-05:00Illustrator Work<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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I have been working on my skills with Illustrator and Photoshop. Here is a rendition of a composition I produced in oil and charcoal.<br />
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Have an interesting week.<br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-30788236491513495322010-11-26T10:47:00.000-05:002010-11-26T10:47:56.863-05:00Thanksgiving EveningThe National Christmas Tree spent the Thanksgiving Holiday in downtown Dahlonega this Year, on the town square where local residents could go by and sign the banners and see a glimpse of the top of the tree. It was being shipped by a local trucking company was the main reason for this stop-over.<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I always like the architecture of the old mills, the rows of windows. There were always plenty of railroad tracks around and I remember when I was a young child, not the old child I am now, the steam locomotives switching cars around the mill.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">I like graffiti type work but it has gotten a bit long in the tooth to me. I became interested in sprayed work because of the work of sculptor David Smith. I fell in love with the negative spaces of the sprayed stencil work. I also like the airbrush work of Audrey Flack and Chuck Close.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-89822952048483233792010-11-14T19:38:00.000-05:002010-11-14T19:38:23.494-05:00Recent WorkThis is a recent piece of work that I created for an exhibition opportunity. I haven't posted for a while so I'm not going to write at length but, I will add more later.<br />
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</div>Brad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-51174788928470350872010-06-18T19:39:00.068-04:002010-06-18T20:09:55.056-04:00Yank Far EastWhile cleaning out the basement of my Mother-in-law's house I came across a cache of copies of Yank Far East the news magazine published by the Army for the troops during World War II. From the George Mason University History Dept. web site, "<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Beginning on June 17, 1942, </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yank</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">, the weekly magazine published by the U.S. Army, began its unprecedented worldwide publishing effort. Most of its 127-member staff of editors, reporters, photographers, artists, and cartoonists rotated from desk jobs in </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yank</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">'s main New York office to cover the war overseas and produce twenty-one separate weekly editions. The New York office published the American edition distributed to army camps in the United States and prepared basic material for </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yank</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">'s overseas operations in London, Sydney, Honolulu, Rome, Paris, Cairo, Tehran, Calcutta, Puerto Rico, and Panama. Sold for five cents, </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yank </span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">reached a combined circulation of two million soldiers."</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"> "It presented </span></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Yank</span></span></i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">'s typical miscellany of news, stories, poetry, cartoons, illustrations, photographs, notices, advice, and gripes about enlisted life in the wartime army."</span></span></span><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">These seem to be rare but, I'm still researching this. Enjoy, please let me know if you like this and I will share much more. I did these quickly. I can take a little more time and produce better copies. Have an interesting weekend.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div>Brad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-88457509252624233362010-06-11T18:40:00.000-04:002010-06-11T18:40:41.807-04:00Arts Tour Weekend<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I apologize for my not posting regularly here lately but, I'm still working on Laura's Mom's house. I have taken off this afternoon to do a demonstration at North Georgia College for the local <i>Arts Tour Weekend. </i>I was one of four local artists that took part today demonstrating their work at the entrance to the Bob Owens Gallery. I was there from one to five and produced the two small paintings below.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I demonstrated my quick and dirty methods for production painting. I painted the two compositions using poster tempera on canvas that I mounted on chipboard.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Figs and Lemons, </i>Poster tempera on canvas, 5" x7"</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Thanks for stopping by and have an interesting weekend.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to the reception for the <i>Faculty Art Show </i>at North Georgia College this evening. It was good to see all my friends. The show was very good and photographs, raku pottery, fiber-art, sculpture, drawings, paintings, prints and sculpture were included. I'll try to get over and take some photographs for my blog. Have a lovely evening.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Brad </div>Brad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-8524574875621836502010-05-09T12:10:00.000-04:002010-05-09T12:10:01.961-04:00Painting Update<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Hey kids! Sorry about the short hiatus. I have been helping my wife and her brother do some long needed repairs to their Mom's home. Two weeks of exhausting work and the requisite recovery from a strained back. But, thanks for stopping back by. I have posted updates to two pieces I've been working on.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">The charcoal painting is coming along nicely. The charcoal makes wonderful blacks. The edges can bleed into nice blurs of transition. The paint, at this point, is being applied with a healthy dose of solvent making it quite translucent. I am going to have to add some alkyd medium for the drying time is way too long.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: left;">The tempera is going on layer over layer. I wish I were a watercolorist, I can see the potential for having facility with applying the paint in competent washes rather than fidgeting the paint as I do. Anyway, have an interesting weekend and all you Moms have a happy Mother's day.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Brad</div></div>Brad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-61477855053011381712010-04-15T21:14:00.000-04:002010-04-15T21:14:32.624-04:00The Oughts<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">As I said in a previous post, I will turn sixty this month and it is with mixed feelings on my part. I'm not sure what the cause of this is but, the decade of the oughts was somewhat turbulent for me. The decade started with my Pop having health problems which started a general decline for he and my Mom and both of them passing just after mid decade. I have no siblings so looking out for them fell to me in its entirety. I would have liked to have eased into it but that was not the case and I always felt I was two steps behind.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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During this time I had decided to finish my undergraduate degree also, my work was always in flux, feast or famine, getting paid or not. Work is work, enough said. School was a strange mix of love and loathing, of feeling out of place. Being around twenty somethings really made me feel my age.<br />
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So. here to the teens. I hope you are looking forward to them as I am. Have an interesting weekend.<br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-3899334314128861362010-04-12T19:51:00.000-04:002010-04-12T19:51:28.010-04:00In the Queue<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Here are two projects that are in the queue for me. The first is a composition that I am doing in tempera with oil glazing. This is the first of many layers of tempera and the color will build up slowly. I go a bit against tradition so, hang on and see how it goes. It is the same composition as the charcoal drawing in my post 'Back in Black.'</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I have posted this charcoal drawing that will become a painting I intend to do using charcoal and oil medium. I would like to take advantage of the beauty and visual vitality of the charcoal and the translucence of the medium as a glazing over the charcoal. I thought I would use white chalk with the charcoal but, in the end I will probably end up using titanium white oil for the highlights. I will start the project by laying out the drawing on a canvas on chipboard panel. The panel will be fabricated by mounting a primed canvas on chipboard with acrylic medium. I will then execute the first stage of the drawing in charcoal and as with the tempera, fix it with a coat of shellac. From that point I will add depth to the drawing with glaze and more drawing. I'm doing my favorite thing here, groping blindly. If you have done something like this, please chime in with a comment or leave me and my readers a link. I will post progress photos along the way for both pieces as well as more charcoal drawings. I'm still learning from them.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">I will leave you with a little appropriate music for a composition with crows.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">Have a good evening and a lovely spring week ahead of you.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i>Sunroom,</i> Charcoal and conte on paper, 8"x10"<br />
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</div><div>My dad was born in 1921 and was drafted into the army in 1942. Bill Haley as in <i>Rock Around the Clock</i> was born in 1925. Jack Kerouac was born in 1922 and Alan Ginsberg was born in 1926, the writers credited as the nucleus of the Beats. Timothy Leary, the psychedelic guru of the sixties was born in 1920. Malcolm X was born in 1925. More of what we are is a product of our parents generation than just our physical selves. It's a pointer to the fact that our story flows more like a river than like the cars of a train.</div><div><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span">Maybe it goes back to the frontier west, the wagon trains and the wandering cowboys. Or, maybe its the independence, the anonymity, that is the allure. An article in the New Yorker commented on </span><i>On the Roa</i><i>d</i><span class="Apple-style-span"> and </span><i>Lolita</i><span class="Apple-style-span"> and how there was a normalness to travelers that would look odd in a normal settings such as a middle-aged Humbert could travel with an adolescent girl and not raise a question that, in any other setting, might.</span><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i>Rachel</i>, charcoal on paper, 8"x10"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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So. let's celebrate the highway and revel in the romanticism of the idea. I'm working on pieces that draw on these ideas for their inspiration and want to hear your ideas of these native romanticisms. Have a good evening.<br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-42220302741821701182010-03-22T19:49:00.000-04:002010-03-22T19:49:16.599-04:00At a Girl!For Martha Miller, whose blog post today is about her forging ahead to do commissioned portraits. Rather than leave a comment, I decided to post a note of support for her. I feel the conflict, anticipation, and all the other thoughts and emotions that accompany an endeavor like this. For an artist it is even more intense because the work is so much a part of themselves, so personal. But, Martha is so talented and her work is work that I do admire, that I am sure she will do well with this endeavor.<br />
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Therefore Martha, since you are diving in say 'Geronimo' and have at it.<br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-69831982848228909652010-03-21T13:17:00.000-04:002010-03-21T13:17:32.485-04:00A Quick Sunday PostI have been producing these drawings from photographs and have learned a great deal in the process. Using photographs has the benefit of letting me work quickly because I can short cut the layout procedure by using devices such as printing inkjet images and coating the back with charcoal to make a carbon paper like transfer. Also, I cut the inkjet prints to make masks that I can use a bit of powdered charcoal in a piece of cloth to dab around the edges to give rounded forms to work from. I sometimes prepare what I call an armature in Photoshop and print it. I vary these techniques or combine them to whatever effect on which I want to work. The more of these techniques I use in tandem the more concise the layout and the quicker the rendering can proceed.<div><br />
</div><div>Working from a model or a photograph and laying out the landmarks and forms by surveying the model and transferring them one at a time by measurements is a laborious task and can interfere with the learning process. That makes it more desirable to shortcut these and get on to the things I am more interested in.<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><i>Jennifer, </i>Charcoal on paper, 8"x10"</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">Thanks for stopping by on this rainy Sunday. Have a nice finish to the weekend.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">So, in consideration of this, I like to do self-portraits. Also, it's easy to find a model. It's a chance to consider all of my different selves. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">On a recent post by Martha Miller, I commented about how we are affected by our works. Her post was about a portrait she was executing of a family member and she was telling about the emotional investment she had in the piece and I gathered from her words that working on the portrait was a give and take between she and the piece itself. I really feel that each piece we make changes us in either a small or a large way. If for no other reason each piece we make teaches us something about our craft. I was thinking more though that through the intellectual investment in thinking through the composition, the learning about the subject, and the interest in the subject leading to the desire to make the work that it insists it way into our psyche and become an integral part of us changing our world view and the way we interact with the world. As with any exploration, you're a different person at the end of a trek than when you begin. As I stated earlier, this work was intended to affect changes, to think through the internal conflicts between what I have and what I desire, between what I want to accomplish and to what I am limited.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I have a friend whose work is in psychology and social work. She is a proponent of art therapy, mainly journaling for which she leads workshops. She looks at it more as being like a therapy where exploring the issues leads to insights into the journalist's motivations and issues. As we were talking one day she asked my take on it. I told her that it was my experience that when I was stressed or at odds with myself that I became hyper-creative. I attributed this to the self-defense mechanisms we all have ramping up their efforts to fend off the stresses by finding creative ways to combat them. Further, you should be able to tap into this heightened self-defense creativity much as a physician would inoculate a patient to bring to bear his patient's immune system, not only to affect change that would benefit the individual but, to glean valuable creative resources due to the condition.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Some of the conflict for myself is that I decided to put my effort into art at a late date in my life so that I feel that I don't have a great deal of time to let it take me where it will. That, and as with all artist there is the conflict between the work and the rest of life, the need to spend time working on art and the demands of the day to day function of survival. Thus, I take the theory I have about the changes that a piece of work can have and use it to set my self up to go on. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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I've include this piece of music by Will Hoge for its philosophical value. Have a lovely, lovely weekend.<br />
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BradBrad Gaileyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10811666265356510460noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5084770024284478169.post-32892285726390874052010-03-10T19:50:00.000-05:002010-03-10T19:50:48.131-05:00American Romanticism<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">American Romanticism, that's what I'm thinking of these days. Trouble is, I'm not sure what constitutes American Romanticism. What are the romantic notions that we Americans have. Initially I think of things like cowboys and the West. Also, being on the road, Route 66 and what have you. These are general romantic ideas. Personally, I have some notions of romanticism, drifting and rootless and Southern romanticism. I'm not sure I have a crystalized idea of the concept though.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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