|"Against the Odds," 11 x 14 acrylic on canvas panel|
"Time's A'wasting," was oft repeated by one of my childhood comic strip heroes, Snuffy Smith. If you remember that, you're as old as I am. And aware that time is passing, and we're wasting it.
I am more aware of that sentiment in all phases of my life than ever these days as a new year and a birthday have passed recently.
My previous painting on this blog, a watercolor entitled "Time Was," was spontaneous, and fluid, like time. I'm fortunate and honored that Andrea Byers, Hawk's Landing, and The Hideout, of Canyon, Texas, loved it and bought it.
As time has passed this year, I've been experimenting, learning acrylics, and that scene demanded another attempt, for the same reasons.
This painting is the result, while of the same subjects, vastly different. The watercolor was fresher, more fluid, proof to me of its beauty and originality.
This one is not a copy, but done with different emotions, palette knives and brushes for the textures of the subjects, different effects, capturing the essence of time past on the Great Plains.
I had trouble with the title to this one, but they embody survival, against the odds.