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Showing posts with label Musée d'Orsay. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Musée d'Orsay. Show all posts
Monday, June 25, 2012
Degas and some Matisse
In the continuous trend to draw other people's stuff (how about poets writing other people poems??) here are some Matisse painting water-painting, and Dega sketches.
Till nextime!
Till nextime!
Sunday, June 12, 2011
A night at the museum
If Impressionism is an attempt to take reality and extract the impression out of it. what does a drawing whose subject is an impressionist masterpieces mean? a double extract? a way to pass the time?
Ah, you know what? forget it...
This time - some drawings from Musée d'Orsay (among others)
And if you missed my recommendation - take a look at this issue of Boo! Baa! Buu! with echos of the Leviathan
An attempt to catch the mist Monet lays down with pencils.
The guard was dosing off, so I started drawing and waiting for him to fall asleep. Suddenly he woke up, looked around, and mumbled something about him falling asleep and that he has to go take a walk.
The empty chair remained.
Ah, you know what? forget it...
This time - some drawings from Musée d'Orsay (among others)
And if you missed my recommendation - take a look at this issue of Boo! Baa! Buu! with echos of the Leviathan
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| Beatriz Milhazes au fondation cartier |
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| Monet - Orangerie |
Monet - Orangerie, using some pens bought in the kiosk.
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Honore@Orsay indeed Don Quixote, Sancho Panza and the Dead Mule |
Apparently, Honoré drew tons of them, as you can see (and even buy a poster) here.
I sat down to rest, right below a statue of Icarus, and took my time to draw him in relatively lots of detail, but I still prefer the fast one that came after...
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| Monet@Orsa |
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| Monet@Orsa |
If you look closely, you will see some visitors reflecting in the protecting glass. (at least I did...)
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| Monet@Orsa |
Degas@Orsay
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| Degas@Orsay |
Bonnard is someone I can't seem to get enough of...
The guard was dosing off, so I started drawing and waiting for him to fall asleep. Suddenly he woke up, looked around, and mumbled something about him falling asleep and that he has to go take a walk.
The empty chair remained.
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