<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480</id><updated>2012-01-17T19:51:10.074-05:00</updated><category term='art websites'/><category term='studio painting'/><category term='workshops'/><category term='best of america oil artists'/><category term='painting again'/><category term='wilderness painting'/><category term='marketing plans'/><category term='sand'/><category term='girl with cello'/><category term='painting chilren'/><category term='painting children'/><category term='plein air'/><category term='buying art'/><category term='nature'/><category term='marsh grass'/><category term='marshland intracoastal'/><category 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term='embellished giclees'/><category term='emotional'/><category term='beach walk'/><category term='writing'/><category term='landscape'/><category term='how to market art'/><category term='scallop'/><title type='text'>Mary Hubley's Power of Paintings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-9067014471766639401</id><published>2011-02-14T12:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T12:26:19.535-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comparing artist websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artist sites. artist websites'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='websites'/><title type='text'>Comparing Artist Websites</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;As well as being a painter, I'm also a website designer. Here's a bit of info I answered to an artist friend recently about how to deal with websites as an artist:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;Mary, Hi!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;I need to get a website and  don’t know much about them.  I know you design websites so could you help educate me? How  much do they cost to have someone do them?  Is there a  maintenance fee?  I know there are ones you can get for free, but are  they professional enough?  Can I add new paintings by myself once it is  designed?  I am not too computer savvy—can I do it myself?   --J.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;Answer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;Yes, all of us artists need websites  -- mine is useful to have samples of my work to show  potential customers and galleries. But be aware that most artists  never really sell from their sites -- people seem to need to see your  work in person before they buy. For most of us, websites are marketing tools  rather than sales tools. I've had my customers review my website and  come back to me and ask me to do a painting of their daughter based on  poses they saw there. I also had a book publisher find me and include me  in one of their art books. But I've never actually sold a painting online.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="yiv1245277299msonormal"&gt;Most  artists don't have the money to have sites professionally designed. But even without professional designers, there are still endless possibilities. Mostly,  they opt for  one of three things:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="yiv1245277299msonormal" style="margin-left: 30pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Free' sites.&lt;/span&gt; You get the good with the bad. A totally free  site is one where you don't own the site -- the hosting company does, so  you cannot have a myname.com URL -- you basically have  their hostingname/myname.com as the URL, which makes you one of  thousands of artists they represent, making this ultra competitive, with  many artists who sell for cheaper than you. Even if they claim to have wonderful search capabilities, your site ends up being impossible to  find in terms of google searches. And if you pay $0 for this kind of  site, there are always 'premier' artists who pay something to the  hosting company, which places these artists at the top of the pack in  the hosting company's client searches. Many of the free sites often only let you  display three or so paintings, and don't give you many pages. And free  sites don't make sales. Beware of claims -- many free sites are actually free to start, but require a monthly fee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Managed artist fee-based sites.&lt;/span&gt; The deterrents here are the same as  the free sites, but you are able to have many paintings rather than just  a couple. Not a bad way to go, but make sure you are allowed to get  your own URL, (A domain name usually costs about $10 per year) and  compare the real costs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your own standalone site. &lt;/span&gt;You get your own URL (again, about $10 per  year), and you can have as many pages as you want, depending on how your  site is hosted. You can get a site that comes with a  template and that you can adjust and edit yourself, or have someone  create it for you, where you can't go in and edit it yourself. Many artists would rather go in and do it themselves, so I'd recommend template sites.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;--Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.webhubdesign.com/"&gt;www.webhubdesign.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-9067014471766639401?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/9067014471766639401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=9067014471766639401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9067014471766639401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9067014471766639401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2011/02/comparing-artist-websites.html' title='Comparing Artist Websites'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-3067775040085259523</id><published>2010-10-04T10:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T10:23:55.512-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st augustine painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st augustine beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida painting'/><title type='text'>Beach Stroll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.maryhubley.com/images/450w/beachstroll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 257px;" src="http://www.maryhubley.com/images/450w/beachstroll.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beach Stroll&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is my newest painting, sofa-size (24" x 48" oil on canvas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Strolling along the shoreline is rejuvenating, walking for miles at the sandy edge of the world. I often bend over to study an especially attractive piece of seaglass or moonshell, rubbing off the sand, and placing it in my pocket for later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Augustine has a long sandy coastline. We can drive on the beach here, but I prefer to walk and muse and enjoy the breeze against my face. The weather here is heavenly this time of year, and I am compelled to be out in it. Just getting my feet wet, moving ahead slowly, watching the birds, and enjoying just being alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-3067775040085259523?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/3067775040085259523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=3067775040085259523' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3067775040085259523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3067775040085259523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2010/10/beach-stroll.html' title='Beach Stroll'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-4465354816328605764</id><published>2010-09-17T10:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T10:46:33.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Sailboat Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/TJN9aPPlDJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JKiURrAgdo8/s1600/redsailboat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/TJN9aPPlDJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JKiURrAgdo8/s400/redsailboat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517891858180934802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Painting of Sailboats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love sailboats. In this area of the world, there's lots of water, lots of hidden coves, and lots of sailboats to explore the incredible environment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is such serenity to find out on the water. It can be overwhelming sometimes -- too much sky, too much water, too much air to breathe. It's a lot to take in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sitting on the deck of a boat is a great way to enjoy the wild places. And when the sun gets too hot, you can jump off the side and get wet. When the sun gets too intense, you can go inside and make a sandwich. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The best times on a sailboat? Early evening, when the day cools off a bit, and you can sit and watch the dolphins swim by and play in the waters that have become still and glassy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This painting is a new piece that celebrates the life of a sailboat . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Red Sailboat" is available for sale at Fairfax Gallery, Ponte Vedra, FL. 904-285-1121. $720.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-4465354816328605764?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/4465354816328605764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=4465354816328605764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4465354816328605764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4465354816328605764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2010/09/red-sailboat-painting.html' title='Red Sailboat Painting'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/TJN9aPPlDJI/AAAAAAAAAOo/JKiURrAgdo8/s72-c/redsailboat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-372619183515966079</id><published>2010-08-26T11:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T12:16:44.248-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sand castles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mary hubley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida painting'/><title type='text'>Sand Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/THaQWelWOvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2SrzPr_CMio/s1600/sandplay-sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 283px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/THaQWelWOvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2SrzPr_CMio/s400/sandplay-sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509749909975612146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's a new small oil painting I created -- a small girl playing on the beach in my home town, St. Augustine, Florida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I paint lots of children playing on the beach -- they remind me of days gone by, when I would spend hours digging, running, and just wallowing in the sand and salt water. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oblivious of anyone else or the hours spent just doing nothing, children have the ability to create new worlds and adventure from seashells, sand castles, and water buckets.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Hopefully we all have such stunning memories of childhood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;The original of this painting, Sandplay, 6 x 6 oil on canvas, is currently  available through Fairfax Gallery in Ponte Vedra Beach, FL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-372619183515966079?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/372619183515966079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=372619183515966079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/372619183515966079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/372619183515966079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2010/08/sand-play.html' title='Sand Play'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/THaQWelWOvI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/2SrzPr_CMio/s72-c/sandplay-sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-8805448532796033542</id><published>2010-05-24T11:06:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T11:27:34.898-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sailboats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida light'/><title type='text'>Florida Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S_qWI9DqTAI/AAAAAAAAAOI/UGDL4mFAB7E/s1600/hotdayatdock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S_qWI9DqTAI/AAAAAAAAAOI/UGDL4mFAB7E/s320/hotdayatdock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474853377595296770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hot Day at Dock, 20 x 16  Oil on Canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The sunlight. It reminds me of Southern France, where the impressionists of the 1800s lived and worked. It's bright there and here, allowing many more aspects to be explored in its the depth and brightness than in the North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light is so different here than in Philadelphia, where I grew up. It's hard to define -- brighter, more vibrant, humid, ... In the North, colors were softer, muted.  The difference in light and  color can't be defined as the color names -- all places have aspects of as pure cerulean, ultramarine, and cadmium. I've used the same color palatte all over the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My latest painting shows the light in the heat. It's misty and cool at the same time. The light is more of a feeling than a color. I can't remember ever feeling this way growing up -- this is an afternoon that is specific to North Florida. Hot-cool, bright-misty, lonely-serene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-8805448532796033542?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/8805448532796033542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=8805448532796033542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8805448532796033542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8805448532796033542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2010/05/florida-light.html' title='Florida Light'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S_qWI9DqTAI/AAAAAAAAAOI/UGDL4mFAB7E/s72-c/hotdayatdock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-2003929440639719722</id><published>2010-03-11T11:39:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:04:47.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Recession? Sotheby's and Christie's are Selling Art Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S5khzJn2CvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/IskLquhIhW0/s1600-h/beachboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S5khzJn2CvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/IskLquhIhW0/s320/beachboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447422386921409266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;float:left;"&gt;Beach Boy, 12 x 12 oil on Canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This week's art headlines scream, "Confidence has surged back into the art market faster than predicted, and although contemporary values were hit hard by the credit crunch, auctioneers are confident that this week's sales will cement the recovery."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow! Finally after months and months of no confidence! Last week, a world auction record was set of $104.3 million was for a Giacometti statue. And the ArtTactic research group said the contemporary art market had returned to levels last seen in the autumn of 2007. Sotheby's and Christie's was already seeing sharply higher numbers six months ago, indicating that at that time, wealthy collectors were over their financial crisis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, what's that mean to us artists who don't sell works through Sotheby's and Christies? And what about smaller collectors who may not yet have managed to crawl beyond their own personal financial speedbumps? Are they buying anything but a small print here and there?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Could be. While I don't have any hard and fast numbers, the galleries with which I work seem to be a bit busier with real buying customers. I've noticed better sales lately of my own work. Rather than just settling for smaller paintings, my collectors are beginning to purchase some of my larger, more expensive work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Could be it's spring. Or that people just need a lift. Or it could be a sign of good things to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-2003929440639719722?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/2003929440639719722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=2003929440639719722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2003929440639719722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2003929440639719722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-recession-sothebys-and-christies.html' title='What Recession? Sotheby&apos;s and Christie&apos;s are Selling Art Again'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S5khzJn2CvI/AAAAAAAAAOA/IskLquhIhW0/s72-c/beachboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-2970383693113166090</id><published>2010-02-23T11:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:35:31.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Painting Children: Lessons from Joan Walsh Anglund</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S4QFHPkb67I/AAAAAAAAANw/rG9rHXKhm-c/s1600-h/inthesand2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441479871766981554" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; PADDING-TOP: 5px; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S4QFHPkb67I/AAAAAAAAANw/rG9rHXKhm-c/s200/inthesand2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In The Sand 2, 6 x 6 oil on canvas&lt;br /&gt;by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I remember reading in an article years ago about how difficult it is to follow a child long enough to draw him. In the article, which profiled one of my favorite childhood illustrators, Joan Walsh Anglund, she said that it was difficult for her to capture a child's features because they move too quickly. You can't get a child to pose. Before you even draw your first line, the child has moved on as fast as a rolling wave. Joan said that that's why she never drew childrens' actual facial features -- thus, her trademark emerged as children with just a couple of eyes, no nose or mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FLOAT: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S4QJkwWgiAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/eMP3QKDOL3Y/s1600-h/joanwalshanglund+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441484776829650946" style="WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; MARGIN-RIGHT: 25px; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S4QJkwWgiAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/eMP3QKDOL3Y/s200/joanwalshanglund+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;u&gt;A Friend is Someone&lt;br /&gt;Who Likes You&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;by Joan Walsh Anglund&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My style is much different from Joan's, as I often include facial features (although I love my paintings where the child is turned or has her head down). I guess my point is that artists who do the same subject matter face similar challenges, whether illustrating children for books or selling our paintings of children in galleries -- children as subjects just don't lend themselves to long plein air work lasting all afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-2970383693113166090?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/2970383693113166090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=2970383693113166090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2970383693113166090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2970383693113166090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2010/02/painting-children-lessons-from-joan.html' title='Painting Children: Lessons from Joan Walsh Anglund'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S4QFHPkb67I/AAAAAAAAANw/rG9rHXKhm-c/s72-c/inthesand2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-5913322859313944057</id><published>2010-02-13T16:07:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T16:13:06.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach baby'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='child on the beach'/><title type='text'>Children on the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S3cUqUlvsgI/AAAAAAAAANg/mOie2VEXtVQ/s1600-h/tiptoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S3cUqUlvsgI/AAAAAAAAANg/mOie2VEXtVQ/s320/tiptoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437837792387248642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm always amazed at the reaction little ones have when they experience the ocean for the first time. The little ones take it as if it's just another amazing day of many amazing days. Their short lives have brought treasure troves of new experiences and new awesome places. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The beach may be scary for some at first, but for this little one, she tiptoed into the edge of the water in the  protective grasp of her mum. She giggled and stomped her feet and splashed in the shallow waves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiptoe&lt;/span&gt;, 12 x 12 oil on canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-5913322859313944057?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/5913322859313944057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=5913322859313944057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5913322859313944057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5913322859313944057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2010/02/children-on-beach.html' title='Children on the Beach'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/S3cUqUlvsgI/AAAAAAAAANg/mOie2VEXtVQ/s72-c/tiptoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-9194349710324314271</id><published>2009-12-22T16:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T17:15:08.646-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best oil artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer shade'/><title type='text'>Best of U.S. Oil Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SzE_6pefMeI/AAAAAAAAANY/W6e7z9jrz2I/s1600-h/summershade.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418182103502107106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SzE_6pefMeI/AAAAAAAAANY/W6e7z9jrz2I/s200/summershade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Here's another painting, called &lt;em&gt;Summer Shade,&lt;/em&gt; that's being featured in Kennedy Publishing's new &lt;em&gt;Best of America - Oil Artists&lt;/em&gt; book. The paintings in the book, as well as all of my best works, are places that I've been and people that I've seen. They combine my memory of 'being there' with all of the senses of actually having been there - the woodsy smell of the air, the heat of the day, and the background sounds of birds singing and kids laughing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Summer Shade, &lt;/em&gt;I found a group of kids in the area trying to keep cool on a hot August day. St. Augustine has lots of big live oak trees that meander forever through the woods. While most kids would rather sit at home and play video games, this group seemed to love to get together and spend time outside. Climb trees, jump in the watering hole, explore the woods. This was a quiet, hot day, but satisfying for this boy as he watched others settle in and explore the branches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Check a larger size of this pictuere in the online version of the new book: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bestofartists.com/best-of-books/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Best of America Oil Artists Volume II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-9194349710324314271?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/9194349710324314271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=9194349710324314271' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9194349710324314271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9194349710324314271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-of-us-oil-artists.html' title='Best of U.S. Oil Artists'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SzE_6pefMeI/AAAAAAAAANY/W6e7z9jrz2I/s72-c/summershade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-4524068400813322167</id><published>2009-12-10T13:31:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T13:57:03.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best american artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best of america oil artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american artists'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best artists'/><title type='text'>Best of America - Oil Artists</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SyE_kooNblI/AAAAAAAAANQ/eLJizeacLsE/s1600-h/waterboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SyE_kooNblI/AAAAAAAAANQ/eLJizeacLsE/s400/waterboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413678125689957970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="margin-left: 200px;"&gt;Waterboy, 20 x 24 oil on canvas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is one of my paintings being featured in Kennedy Publishing's new book, &lt;i&gt;"Best of America - Oil Artists"&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/b&gt; My work was chosen as one of 200 oil artists around the country to be featured in the book. I'm on a 2-page spread that showcases several of my paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a boost to have been chosen to be part of this book and be given the designation as one of the top 200 oil artists in the U.S. The other artists in the book are top-notch artists, all of whom have an overwhelmingly beautiful body of work. It's a real delight to be featured as part of this incredible talent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the artists in the book here: &lt;a href="http://www.usvisualartguide.com/new-best-of-oil-volume-ii"&gt;Best of Oil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-4524068400813322167?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/4524068400813322167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=4524068400813322167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4524068400813322167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4524068400813322167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-of-america-oil-artists.html' title='Best of America - Oil Artists'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SyE_kooNblI/AAAAAAAAANQ/eLJizeacLsE/s72-c/waterboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6286224506537103644</id><published>2009-11-27T17:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T17:41:03.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What's That in the Water?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SxBUx5S1I_I/AAAAAAAAANI/j96qJdcwxOI/s1600/inthewater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SxBUx5S1I_I/AAAAAAAAANI/j96qJdcwxOI/s400/inthewater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408916368642089970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wading in the water -- that's where to get the best stuff! I love to walk the beach -- it's been a lot colder now, and don't see too many people who want to walk and beachcomb as it's cooling off. But there's still lots of wonderful stuff to find in the shallows. Some of my best subjects come from just down the end of my street, which is the beach and the Atlantic Ocean. Here's a new one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6286224506537103644?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6286224506537103644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6286224506537103644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6286224506537103644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6286224506537103644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-that-in-water.html' title='What&apos;s That in the Water?'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SxBUx5S1I_I/AAAAAAAAANI/j96qJdcwxOI/s72-c/inthewater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-5045629435859792818</id><published>2009-09-30T14:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:41:49.182-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='savannah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dry spell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting again'/><title type='text'>Painting Through a Slump</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm painting like crazy again&lt;/strong&gt;! You never know when you're going to hit a dead wall. Other things in life start to take over, and before you know it, it's weeks since you touched your last paintbrush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SsOkjg8NsVI/AAAAAAAAANA/pUDwt_t5G5A/s1600-h/beachday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387330509310112082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SsOkjg8NsVI/AAAAAAAAANA/pUDwt_t5G5A/s400/beachday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've just gone through a dry spell. One where I did paint every week, but without much enthusiasm. I've been involved elsewhere, and I've been a bit lazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;I look on these times not with frustration, but with a sense of rest. I take rests occasionally from my work. And it's OK. I don't mind at all. It gives me a time out. A respite from having to push. I allow myself this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Then, as quickly as the desire to paint has left me, it comes again. This time, I was inspired by a recent trip to Savannah. The galleries there are wonderful, and the owners of many of the galleries were the painters displayed, and many were there at their galleries, so I could talk to them.  We went on a ghost tour, played by the river walk, and ate glorious Southern food. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The paintings there reminded me there was world-class art around. And I am once again painting. I've become more interested in children again, and people playing at the beach. That's where my energies are going, at least for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-5045629435859792818?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/5045629435859792818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=5045629435859792818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5045629435859792818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5045629435859792818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2009/09/painting-through-slump.html' title='Painting Through a Slump'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SsOkjg8NsVI/AAAAAAAAANA/pUDwt_t5G5A/s72-c/beachday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-1511894053647178233</id><published>2009-04-22T14:11:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T14:25:17.826-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach dunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anastasia island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach painting'/><title type='text'>Beach at the Inlet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/Se9gFf0uJDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JEfsSgsxPNw/s1600-h/beachattheinlet.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327582531760825394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/Se9gFf0uJDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JEfsSgsxPNw/s400/beachattheinlet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beach at the Inlet, 30" x 40" oil by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've been painting large paintings lately -- all of the beach. This painting is of a place at the very bottom of Anastasia Island, where you can walk south on the ocean side beach, down under the bridge at the A1A inlet, and up north along the river side. You know you've left the ocean because there are no longer lots of waves. We've seen manatee here, and lots of sea turtles swimming by. It's magic. The locals go here, but the vacationers seem to like the bustle of the ocean beach rather than a little hidden part of the Florida shore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-1511894053647178233?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/1511894053647178233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=1511894053647178233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/1511894053647178233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/1511894053647178233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2009/04/beach-at-inlet.html' title='Beach at the Inlet'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/Se9gFf0uJDI/AAAAAAAAAM4/JEfsSgsxPNw/s72-c/beachattheinlet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-2221921699234547348</id><published>2009-03-11T11:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:32:54.133-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mary hubley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wife Swap'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mystic Gifts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abstract'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings'/><title type='text'>Paintings for a Reality Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SbfXmFR7Q1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/aJsSfzj9pOk/s1600-h/nationalpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311951334759154514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SbfXmFR7Q1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/aJsSfzj9pOk/s320/nationalpark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;National Park&lt;/em&gt;, 4 x 5 foot original acrylic on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This abstract painting is a departure from my regular work. I usually focus on impressionistic views of wild places and people. This was inspired by a wilderness scene, with mountains, trees, and fields. But realism ends with the red, black and blocks of color.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This painting is being featured as the living room backdrop for Wife Swap's 100th episode, which premiered in March 2009. I've done Wife Swap before -- in 2007, when I showed my work in Mystic Gifts, which was featured in the show. &lt;a href="http://www.maryhubley.com/staging.html"&gt;Click here to see what the paintings look like &lt;/a&gt;in the 2009 episode as well as the 2007 episode. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-2221921699234547348?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/2221921699234547348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=2221921699234547348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2221921699234547348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2221921699234547348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2009/03/paintings-for-reality-series.html' title='Paintings for a Reality Series'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SbfXmFR7Q1I/AAAAAAAAAMo/aJsSfzj9pOk/s72-c/nationalpark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-5025279368936208322</id><published>2009-02-10T15:11:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:26:58.308-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach dunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='evening beach'/><title type='text'>Sunset at the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SZHh6S9eEEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Fw6OoId27AU/s1600-h/sunsetbeachdunes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301266628030107714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SZHh6S9eEEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Fw6OoId27AU/s400/sunsetbeachdunes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunset at the Beach, 48" x 28" orignial oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Low tide at the beach in St. Augustine, Florida. This is the time the locals come out and take their evening walks, enjoying the night air as it turns shades of gold, pink, and deep purple.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-5025279368936208322?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/5025279368936208322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=5025279368936208322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5025279368936208322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5025279368936208322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunset-at-beach.html' title='Sunset at the Beach'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SZHh6S9eEEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/Fw6OoId27AU/s72-c/sunsetbeachdunes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-916767578687174025</id><published>2008-10-29T09:50:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:41:43.153-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream large'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spirit guide'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goal setting'/><title type='text'>Changing Ocean, Changing Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SQhqXGvdEII/AAAAAAAAAME/I1MNWqClOPw/s1600-h/gettingmytoeswet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262573109761609858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SQhqXGvdEII/AAAAAAAAAME/I1MNWqClOPw/s320/gettingmytoeswet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Getting My Toes Wet, 18" x 24" original oil on canvas by Mary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every once in a while, a person needs to take a walk on the beach, breathe in the salt air, stand at the waters' edge and take in the immensity of the world. The ocean is vast, constantly changing. Such inspiration; every second is recreated into something new. I am overwhelmed by such power. I walk back to sit on the dry sandy dunes, and gaze up at the cumulus formations dancing across the far horizon. I'm lulled by the sun's sweet warmth and the sound of the gentle surf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I come here when I need new direction. Nature is my great spirit guide. It is the master of change, and always gives me perspective when I am looking for guidance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, I realize I'm achieving the goals I'd set for myself a couple of years ago. I never thought I'd get to this place in my life, and I'm loving it. It hasn't taken me long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But to continue my bliss, I cannot simmer here for too long, because good things go rancid quickly. I'm a traveler in life. Once I reach a destination, I must have a new one to work toward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So, I listen. The ocean whispers to me -- it says, "dream large." The sky says, "make your creations dance." The breeze and warm sun smile at me. They say, "have great joy. Close your eyes. Enjoy simple pleasures." The immensity and power of the place remind me, "large dreams require much work." I feel refreshed. The world's strength is my own, and I travel on. While I'm still not sure &lt;em&gt;exactly&lt;/em&gt; the direction I'll travel just yet, I do know how I'll do it --I'll travel powerfully and create large, dancing joy in my future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-916767578687174025?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/916767578687174025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=916767578687174025' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/916767578687174025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/916767578687174025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/10/changing-ocean-changing-art.html' title='Changing Ocean, Changing Art'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SQhqXGvdEII/AAAAAAAAAME/I1MNWqClOPw/s72-c/gettingmytoeswet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7541225470464700277</id><published>2008-10-10T10:57:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T11:14:23.428-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beachcomber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seashels'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scallop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moonshell'/><title type='text'>August Shells</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SO9td0QNYwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/R_FDKu35G9E/s1600-h/augustshells.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255539649174921986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SO9td0QNYwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/R_FDKu35G9E/s320/augustshells.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;August Shells, 22" x 28" original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small treasures that wash up on our beaches are such a incredible opportunity for art. I have always been one of those people who walk down the beach, hunched over, squatting, picking up and discovering new treasures. There's such a magic display of wonder at our feet. I am a beach comber. I swoon at the menagerie of scallop shells with ridged fans, soft pink moonshells with their deep pockets (which sometimes house visiting hermit crabs), bleached white clam shells, and even broken remains of mystery crustaceans. All of these wonderful seashells endeavor to place themselves at my feet, as if they were destined to find a great spot on the beach to hold their daily parade of sandy wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7541225470464700277?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7541225470464700277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7541225470464700277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7541225470464700277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7541225470464700277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/10/august-shells.html' title='August Shells'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SO9td0QNYwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/R_FDKu35G9E/s72-c/augustshells.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6930369450203450564</id><published>2008-09-12T09:09:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:04:10.806-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='scallop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galleries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy paintings'/><title type='text'>The Scallop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SMpqQ24ykOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/LQ1vVauz8DE/s1600-h/thescallop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245121553870524642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SMpqQ24ykOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/LQ1vVauz8DE/s320/thescallop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Scallop, 6 x 6 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My paintings sell well. Lately, it's the seashells, lily pads, frogs, and butterflies. Beach things are especially wanted . . . of course . . . I live at the beach and this is what the galleries here sell. Take a little piece of the beach home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as much as I enjoy the process of brushing the buttery colors onto a canvas, I enjoy living with a painting before showing it.  I hang it in my living room for a season.  Eventually, I move on.  Eventually, my paintings make their way to one of my galleries, and from there, they're whisked away to live with someone else.  All my paintings remain with me, though, as part of my life's travels, a memory everlasting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6930369450203450564?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6930369450203450564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6930369450203450564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6930369450203450564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6930369450203450564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/09/scallop.html' title='The Scallop'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SMpqQ24ykOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/LQ1vVauz8DE/s72-c/thescallop.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6724585533242542968</id><published>2008-06-07T10:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:17.360-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beachcomber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anastasia island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 x 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy paintings'/><title type='text'>Beach Shells</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SEqXbLrbCiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/2Y46Yr2W7G4/s1600-h/beachshells.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209142412254579234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SEqXbLrbCiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/2Y46Yr2W7G4/s200/beachshells.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Beach Shells, 6 x 6 original oil on canvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Every season in Florida is shelling season. There are shells scattered on the beaches from the north shore to the south shore of every barrier island. Here, there are moonshells and scallops, tiny clams and sea glass. Pink hues and tan stripes. I often go walking on the beach and comb it for wonderful finds to bring home, becoming main characters in my paintings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, my husband and I sat on the beach for a few hours reading books and watching other people enjoy the sand and the water. The children revelled in the sand. I watched kids build sandcastles, decorating them with scallops. One little girl just sat there in the sand, touching it, picking up handfuls gingerly and feeling it sift out between her fingers. Magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sand and shells are great subjects for painting. Living in a beach house, you want to be surrounded by seashells. And your wall art often reflects the love of the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6724585533242542968?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6724585533242542968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6724585533242542968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6724585533242542968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6724585533242542968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/06/beach-shells.html' title='Beach Shells'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SEqXbLrbCiI/AAAAAAAAAIg/2Y46Yr2W7G4/s72-c/beachshells.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7777012722906107599</id><published>2008-04-15T09:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:17.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marsh grass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragonfly painting'/><title type='text'>Dragonflies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SAS0OXb6czI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nh2NyQk1TNs/s1600-h/dragonfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189470829539914546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SAS0OXb6czI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nh2NyQk1TNs/s200/dragonfly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dragonfly, 6 x 6 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go on evening strolls around my home in St. Augustine, Florida with my wonderful husband. We linger as we pass a tiny waterway full of frogs, turtles, and fish. We've been watching the little dragonflies buzzing around the tall grasses recently, an ode to Spring in Florida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7777012722906107599?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7777012722906107599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7777012722906107599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7777012722906107599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7777012722906107599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/04/dragonflies.html' title='Dragonflies'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/SAS0OXb6czI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nh2NyQk1TNs/s72-c/dragonfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6919525636495322335</id><published>2008-04-10T09:11:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:17.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selling art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buying art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gallery'/><title type='text'>Selling Art in a Recession</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R_4UlXiaWGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZJzhSYdIdiQ/s1600-h/lagoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187606452983453794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R_4UlXiaWGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZJzhSYdIdiQ/s200/lagoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lagoon, 6 x 6 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nobody's buying much art right now. The first thing that caves under recession is art; instead, people would rather buy groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there are exceptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in a gallery town, where there are lots of great places to buy art. And a few sales are still being made by a few artists who have established names. One artist said she just sold three paintings as she was hanging them for a new show last week. Another artist sold a $3,000 painting through a show at the art association. I'm actually doing quite well with my smaller paintings; I've sold quite a few of them in the past couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also ways other than gallery sales to make a buck in a recessionary time for artists. And during a recession, while waiting for the buyers to come back, it's a prime time to do work and to market. Here's a list of things artists can do while they're waiting for the market to come back:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep doing art association shows and galleries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find other places to show art--banks, restaurants, pet groomers, accountants, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Create or update your website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look to where the money is. Find collectors by volunteering where they volunteer, attend art lectures, and network, network, network.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;E-mail your collectors to let them know what you're doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Give classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find niches in other countries where collectors are looking for inexpensive American art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sell overstock through e-bay. You don't get lots of money here, but it's a way to sell things that you might otherwise bonfire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be willing to do commercial work, where businesses still need artists to produce images for products.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6919525636495322335?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6919525636495322335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6919525636495322335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6919525636495322335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6919525636495322335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/04/selling-art-in-recession.html' title='Selling Art in a Recession'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R_4UlXiaWGI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/ZJzhSYdIdiQ/s72-c/lagoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7241964292806859348</id><published>2008-04-04T09:30:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:17.745-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='workshops'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creativity presentations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='muse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pen and ink drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild creativity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writing'/><title type='text'>Creativity Presentations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R_Ytz7DrIbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4p3yERtJyXI/s1600-h/palmsunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185382391013384626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R_Ytz7DrIbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4p3yERtJyXI/s200/palmsunset.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Palm Sunset, 6 x 6 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be doing a few "creativity" presentations to groups over the next week. All of the talks are different, but all of them are workshop-style, with group writing and drawing exercises and lots of interaction between me and the audience. Here's the lineup:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 5 2008 -- "Inspiring Wild Creativity" Pen Women Authors' Showcase at the Art Advocate Gallery (3-4 p.m., 76B San Marco Ave, St. Augustine, FL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 10 2008 -- "Feeding and Watering Your Muse" Pen Women meeting (5-7 p.m. St. Augustine Beach City Hall, 2200 A1A South, St. Augustine, FL).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 12 2008 -- "Unleash Your Wild Creativity: Leaping Head-First to Free Your Creative Genius," Jacksonville, FL. Journey to Empowerment conference (10:30-11:30 a.m., Ramada Inn, Hartley Road, Jacksonville, FL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7241964292806859348?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7241964292806859348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7241964292806859348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7241964292806859348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7241964292806859348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/04/creativity-presentations.html' title='Creativity Presentations'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R_Ytz7DrIbI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4p3yERtJyXI/s72-c/palmsunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-8002593025071483688</id><published>2008-03-28T09:19:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:17.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='studio painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='location painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='plein air'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy paintings'/><title type='text'>Studio Painting versus Plein Air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-zwqrDrIaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/prDNmt-HGBM/s1600-h/rowinghome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182781887099904418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-zwqrDrIaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/prDNmt-HGBM/s400/rowinghome.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rowing Home, 11 x 14 original oil on canvas panel&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kayak to find remote locations. I find little shallow side creeks that large boats miss, where there are island chains with no houses. I find places that only the wildlife and sunbeams know about. These places are where I get my inspiration and my best painting subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding great locations is my passion. I always have my camera with me, in case I pass something that I want a quick snap as a reference. Painting plein air, out in the wild, is a wonderful experience, but bringing my hefty oil palette, turpentine, canvases, rags, easel, and brushes is unweildy in a kayak. These accessories are necessary for oil painting. I guess I could strap the things to the side of the boat, but I lose immediacy when I have to lug out all the gear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plein air painting means I can feel the sun and the wind, breathe the humidity, hear the waves, and smell the salt water. My plein air paintings are wonderful. But just as wonderful are my studio paintings that I base on my plein air photos. I experience perhaps even more of the immediacy of a place when I'm taking photos, because I'm not distracted by the mess of the painting process. I take time to listen, feel, and smell the environment, and remember these things if I decide to paint in my studio. I've talked to many an artist who swears that plein air paintings are superior, and that they can tell the difference between something that has been painted plein air and something that was done in the studio. But I find that after spending the day out in the marshes and then come home to paint them, my mind is still there, and the result is even better than if I'd been standing at the scene. Placing my plein air and studio paintings side by side, no one has yet guessed correctly which one is plein air, and which is a studio painting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-8002593025071483688?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/8002593025071483688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=8002593025071483688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8002593025071483688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8002593025071483688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/03/studio-painting-versus-plein-air.html' title='Studio Painting versus Plein Air'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-zwqrDrIaI/AAAAAAAAAH4/prDNmt-HGBM/s72-c/rowinghome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7110083181765311229</id><published>2008-03-20T09:29:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:18.230-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mini paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art advocate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='small paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art opening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting original paintings'/><title type='text'>Art Opening in St. Augustine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-JnKbDrIXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Op-Fmh8zPzc/s1600-h/monarch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-JnKbDrIXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Op-Fmh8zPzc/s200/monarch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179815950189011314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Getting ready for another art opening next weekend. The week before an opening is a whirlwind cataloging paintings, labeling them, framing, and packing them to go. My studio is in shambles as I grab for tape, drop the box of eye hooks, and wrangle with wire. But, once a show is hung, the studio eventually makes its way back to its normal state of assortments of new paintings being developed. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-JocrDrIYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zajBbXTnP28/s1600-h/pipersatwatersedge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-JocrDrIYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/zajBbXTnP28/s200/pipersatwatersedge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179817363233251714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a couple of the small paintings I'm showing in my opening next week: April's show at the Art Advocate Gallery in St. Augustine. (Showing from 3/24/08 to 4/18/08.) These "mini" paintings are 6" x 6" and they fly off the wall. They're popular. While the bigger paintings attract lots of lookers, these little paintings sell. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-JsAbDrIZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/QhrNq4hleYk/s1600-h/saltwatermarsh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-JsAbDrIZI/AAAAAAAAAHw/QhrNq4hleYk/s200/saltwatermarsh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179821275948458386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because people aren't investing too much money in large paintings right now. Instead, they look for less expensive alternatives. I see other artists selling lots of notecards and prints. I'm selling these mini's like crazy. The nice thing about them is that they are original paintings, but they're the same price as larger prints. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's an invitation -- come and meet me. Buy some of my minis! The reception is on March 29 from 5 to 9 p.m. at the Art Advocate Gallery in St. Augustine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7110083181765311229?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7110083181765311229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7110083181765311229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7110083181765311229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7110083181765311229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/03/art-opening-in-st-augustine.html' title='Art Opening in St. Augustine'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R-JnKbDrIXI/AAAAAAAAAHg/Op-Fmh8zPzc/s72-c/monarch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-2075441874822874243</id><published>2008-03-11T09:16:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:18.824-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='storyboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pen and ink drawings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fine art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='illustrations'/><title type='text'>Illustrating Versus Fine Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R9aGsPmpmSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/65OAk9kz5Qw/s1600-h/kidscollect-researchinga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176472916369971490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R9aGsPmpmSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/65OAk9kz5Qw/s320/kidscollect-researchinga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pen &amp;amp; ink illustrations by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I say I'm going to be spending less computer time, I decide to add a new page devoted to my illustrations. So, check it out: &lt;a href="http://www.maryhubley.com/illustrations.html"&gt;maryhubley.com/illustrations&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illustration is a much different process than fine art. For me, fine art is a study of the heart of a subject and its fleeting light, color, and mood; while illustration requires careful up-front thought. With fine art, I seek out a subject that calls to me. I reference real places, either from sitting in front of a subject and painting it, or from photos that I've taken. I can't help but paint the magic of the moment. The subject dictates what it wants me to see and show the world. Painting a scene, I commune with my subject and it speaks to me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R9aPyvmpmTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/hUg0SuqfDQQ/s1600-h/kidscollect-collectinginsectsa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176482923643771186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R9aPyvmpmTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/hUg0SuqfDQQ/s400/kidscollect-collectinginsectsa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With illustration, on the other hand, the application dictates what and how something should be painted. For instance, when illustrating a book, I first have to communicate the most powerful image that is happening within a set of pages. Rather than working directly from nature, I design my illustration around the story. Most of my illustrations don't use a photo or nature reference -- they are composed solely from my imagination. A painting is never done in one sitting. Rather, I develop a storyboard, go through review cycles with the customer, develop large sketches of each page, go through more review, and then finalize my art. Feelings and mood are not inspired by the painting, but rather by the story.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R9aQe_mpmUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ploxvONyETo/s1600-h/kidscollect-collectinga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176483683852982594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R9aQe_mpmUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ploxvONyETo/s400/kidscollect-collectinga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, fine art is much different than illustration, even though the technical aspects of placing pen to paper are very much alike. I continue to do both, and I happily juggle between the two extremes of real-life inspiration and imagination. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-2075441874822874243?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/2075441874822874243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=2075441874822874243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2075441874822874243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2075441874822874243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/03/illustrating-versus-fine-art.html' title='Illustrating Versus Fine Art'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R9aGsPmpmSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/65OAk9kz5Qw/s72-c/kidscollect-researchinga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-4506867638875570466</id><published>2008-03-04T09:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T10:17:14.496-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer control'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='locations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing plans'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='galleries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy paintings'/><title type='text'>Escaping the Computer</title><content type='html'>Help! My computer has taken me prisoner. My website screams for updates. My blog's getting old. New art articles demand to be read. Games must be played. My marketing plan tries to wrest control, but it, too, eventually succombs to jailing me by strong-arming me to doing even more more useless tasks.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn't be so bad if it wasn't that I'm not getting paid to do all of this.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... it's time to break away from my computer prison and become unfettered by its obsessive tyranny. It feels a bit like slitting my wrists, but I'll do it. My new habit: start the day painting. Find great locations to paint. Talk to galleries. The big benefit is that now, I'll be free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-4506867638875570466?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/4506867638875570466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=4506867638875570466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4506867638875570466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4506867638875570466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/03/escaping-computer.html' title='Escaping the Computer'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-834217566978792478</id><published>2008-03-03T09:43:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.064-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spanish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='colonial'/><title type='text'>St. Augustine Architecture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8wOzZBjsmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1daVzXXqKIE/s1600-h/2walkingstreet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173526347995394658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8wOzZBjsmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1daVzXXqKIE/s320/2walkingstreet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Walking Street, 9 x 12 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The colonial architecture in St. Augustine, Florida dates from the Spanish, the first European settlers here. Many of these buildings in the downtown area are open to tourists, where you can stroll the Spanish-era courtyards that feature banana trees and palms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-834217566978792478?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/834217566978792478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=834217566978792478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/834217566978792478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/834217566978792478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/03/walking-street-9-x-12-original-oil-on.html' title='St. Augustine Architecture'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8wOzZBjsmI/AAAAAAAAAHA/1daVzXXqKIE/s72-c/2walkingstreet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-5367903590486412923</id><published>2008-02-29T09:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.242-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alleys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='history'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horse carriage'/><title type='text'>St. Augustine Stables</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8gT95BjslI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3-u8XFoYIRw/s1600-h/carriagestable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172406126035317330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8gT95BjslI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3-u8XFoYIRw/s320/carriagestable.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carriage Stable, 18 x 24 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in St. Augustine, Florida, a place that was settled by the first Spaniards who crossed the Atlantic. This is where Ponce De Leon found his Fountain of Youth. Fort Matanzas was the scene of many fierce battles between the Spanish, French, and English. And where 500-year-old ghosts still roam the old city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The compact colonial town is a place to find real American history. Every nook and cranny hides ancient architectural treasures. Just stroll down the patchwork of alleys to find archeological digs, colonial structures, and stables jammed with old horse carriages. This town is a wonderland of artisitic opportunities for a painter, and I'm priviledged to live amongst one of the most beautiful cities to paint in America.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-5367903590486412923?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/5367903590486412923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=5367903590486412923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5367903590486412923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5367903590486412923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/carriage-stable-18-x-24-original-oil-on.html' title='St. Augustine Stables'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8gT95BjslI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3-u8XFoYIRw/s72-c/carriagestable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7255679475331832370</id><published>2008-02-26T09:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.343-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting children'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl with cello'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='impressionist'/><title type='text'>Capturing Impressions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8QnW0TQ6PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/T0UgnET4OlE/s1600-h/celloconcentration.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171301545078221042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8QnW0TQ6PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/T0UgnET4OlE/s200/celloconcentration.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cello Concentration, 12 x 16 original oil on canvas board by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I could have captured a photo-realistic image of this young girl, but I chose instead to paint my impression of her, involved in the moment, deeply concentrating on playing her cello. Impressionistic yet still realistic, I blurred areas around the edges and bumped up jewels of color and sharp edges where I wanted your eyes to flow, around the painting in a cirle from her eyes looking downward, down the cello, and around and back up around her arm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7255679475331832370?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7255679475331832370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7255679475331832370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7255679475331832370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7255679475331832370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/capturing-impressions.html' title='Capturing Impressions'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R8QnW0TQ6PI/AAAAAAAAAGw/T0UgnET4OlE/s72-c/celloconcentration.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-9046430078945239757</id><published>2008-02-21T09:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.456-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beachcomber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seashells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toescape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stones'/><title type='text'>Toescapes: Art For a Beachcomber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R72NKETQ6OI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZaU_TQGt6Fk/s1600-h/whiteshellsandstones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169443151383947490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R72NKETQ6OI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZaU_TQGt6Fk/s200/whiteshellsandstones.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;White Shells and Stones, 8 x 10 original acrylic on hardboard by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I like to bring the outdoors inside. It's the next best thing to having a window with a great view. Most of my work is of landscapes, looking out at the long view and seeing the horizon. But as I'm painting, just like the beachcomber that I am, I look down at my toes and find another treasure at my feet -- small stones, seashells, and reflection pools. Toescapes like these make powerful compositions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-9046430078945239757?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/9046430078945239757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=9046430078945239757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9046430078945239757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9046430078945239757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/toescapes-art-for-beachcomber.html' title='Toescapes: Art For a Beachcomber'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R72NKETQ6OI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZaU_TQGt6Fk/s72-c/whiteshellsandstones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-1752671558891257828</id><published>2008-02-19T09:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.533-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='how to market art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='approaching a gallery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing plan for artists'/><title type='text'>Marketing Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R7rlOUTQ6NI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GwQWI_YXyvc/s1600-h/lastlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168695556491503826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R7rlOUTQ6NI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GwQWI_YXyvc/s200/lastlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Last light, 6 x 6 Original Oil on Canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather shoot myself than leave my studio and market my art. Approaching a gallery owner or a decorator is tantamount to my climbing Mt. Everest. I eventually suit up, put on all my protective gear and do it, but it takes a lot of self-coaching and time convincing myself I'll actually come back alive.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artists aren't trained for marketing. We didn't learn about writing press releases in art school. While we were being coached on composition and line, the Wharton School coached its MBAs on how to work in teams and bring a product to market.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our products are more likely to be found in the back of our studio closets than on paying customers' walls. So what to do? It's actually very easy. This is the secret that all artists need to know: Just do it. Climb the mountain. Market. Start with the basics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Commit a few hours a week to learning and doing marketing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Read some marketing books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Develop a marketing plan based on what you learn from those books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Move. Act on whatever you've outlined in your plan. Gear yourself up and actually pick up the phone, walk into galleries, and write those press releases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-1752671558891257828?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/1752671558891257828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=1752671558891257828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/1752671558891257828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/1752671558891257828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/marketing-art.html' title='Marketing Art'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R7rlOUTQ6NI/AAAAAAAAAGg/GwQWI_YXyvc/s72-c/lastlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7821210768545861533</id><published>2008-02-13T09:26:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.660-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='revolving art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating with art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much art'/><title type='text'>What to do with Too Much Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R7L-yETQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3n7leiZFw0g/s1600-h/longview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166471858648836290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R7L-yETQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3n7leiZFw0g/s320/longview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Long View, 6 x 6 Original Oil on Canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know collectors who complain that they don't have another inch of wall space left. I love these collectors. They fall in love with art and they can't get enough of it. But they often end up with a home that's crammed and cluttered. Each piece deserves to be cherished, but nothing shows well because each piece competes with the other. Collectors sometimes have the problem of owning too much art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, do what the galleries do. Revolve your work. Rather than hang all of your pieces in a cluttered menagerie, leave only a few things on the walls. By minimizing, these few pieces are your showpieces. They'll stand out. The rest of your paintings can be placed lovingly in a closet, to be pulled out to replace your current showpieces in a month or two. Essentially, this redecorates your home every time you revolve your collection, and you will enjoy your art much more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See also, &lt;a href="http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2007/12/too-much-art.html"&gt;"Too Much Art"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7821210768545861533?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7821210768545861533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7821210768545861533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7821210768545861533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7821210768545861533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-to-do-with-too-much-art.html' title='What to do with Too Much Art'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R7L-yETQ6MI/AAAAAAAAAGY/3n7leiZFw0g/s72-c/longview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-8652147867823719592</id><published>2008-02-11T09:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T10:41:54.342-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enhanced giclees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embellished giclees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giclee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buying giclees'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='print'/><title type='text'>What to Look For When Buying Giclees</title><content type='html'>I always suggest buying original art, but occasionally you may be in the market for something less expensive. What should you look for in a print?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buy a Giclee ("zhee-CLAY"),&lt;/b&gt; a digital scan of a painting printed with high-end ink-jet printers. It's more expensive than traditional offset lithography on paper, but it can be printed on canvas or watercolor paper, and the quality is superior, producing brighter, longer-lasting colors.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Buy Giclees from a gallery or direct from the artist.&lt;/b&gt; This way, you are more likely to get a quality reproduction.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Consider an enhanced/embellished giclee.&lt;/b&gt; This is when the artist paints dabs over the giclee with oil or acrylic paint, to capture the texture and feel of the original painting. Not all embellished pieces are embellished by the artist him/herself, and they're more expensive, so ask before you buy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See also, &lt;a href="http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/buying-paintings-prints-versus.html"&gt;"Buying Paintings: Prints Versus Originals"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-8652147867823719592?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/8652147867823719592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=8652147867823719592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8652147867823719592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8652147867823719592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-you-get-with-prints.html' title='What to Look For When Buying Giclees'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6132247690768023631</id><published>2008-02-07T09:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='giclee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='6 x 6'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='print'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting a day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='copies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting original paintings'/><title type='text'>Buying Paintings: Prints versus Originals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6sgwMzv31I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/U3Fwo1m4y4g/s1600-h/gentlesurf_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164257410154487634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6sgwMzv31I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/U3Fwo1m4y4g/s320/gentlesurf_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gentle Surf, 6" x 6" original oil on cavas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why do artists sell prints of their paintings? To offer a lower price point. To make them more affordable to a wider range of people. To sell more. Prints mean extra "bonus" money for the artist. While it could take months to sell a $500 painting or longer for a painting in the $5,000 range, artists can sell ten $80 giclee prints during that time. And they can still sell their originals when the right buyer comes along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When buying a print, however, the collector gains little more than a pretty image for his wall. He hasn't purchased art -- rather, he's purchased a &lt;i&gt;copy&lt;/i&gt; of art. Serious collectors simply don't buy copies -- they buy originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't gotten into selling prints. They may work well for some artists, but I'd rather sell originals. For the same price as giclees, I sell a series of 6" x 6" original paintings that I start and finish in a day. My small paintings sell quickly in galleries. And, rather than offering copies, I offer my clients real art. It represents an entry point for customers to build interest in my work. Later on, when these customers are ready, they come back and start collecting my larger works.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6132247690768023631?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6132247690768023631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6132247690768023631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6132247690768023631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6132247690768023631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/buying-paintings-prints-versus.html' title='Buying Paintings: Prints versus Originals'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6sgwMzv31I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/U3Fwo1m4y4g/s72-c/gentlesurf_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6515507161336545838</id><published>2008-02-03T18:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:19.922-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salt air'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palm tree'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach walk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pink horizon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waves'/><title type='text'>A Walk on the Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6ZQaczv30I/AAAAAAAAAGI/KbVDxBJWhRE/s1600-h/beachpalm_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162902438166912834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6ZQaczv30I/AAAAAAAAAGI/KbVDxBJWhRE/s320/beachpalm_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beach Palm, 6 x 6 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Jeez, what a wonderful day. They sky was pink. It's always pink--at least at the horizon. My hubby and I walked on the beach and enjoyed breathing new air. Warm for February. Kids were jumping in the tidal pools and building sand castles. There were a parade of kites being flown a mile south of us. We ran into Gayle, with her camera hanging around her neck and we lingered, talking about her wonderful photography. We watched the seagulls and the sandpipers scoot past the people walking along the edge of the little waves. We breathed in the salt air and watched the waves for a bit. Then, at the end of the day, we made our way back through the dunes and home to make dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6515507161336545838?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6515507161336545838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6515507161336545838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6515507161336545838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6515507161336545838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/02/walk-on-beach.html' title='A Walk on the Beach'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6ZQaczv30I/AAAAAAAAAGI/KbVDxBJWhRE/s72-c/beachpalm_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-3522321469362407050</id><published>2008-01-31T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:20.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Art of Giving Up Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6HnoMzv3yI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8XryeYYxexs/s1600-h/morningpaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6HnoMzv3yI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8XryeYYxexs/s320/morningpaper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161661325762354978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Morning paper, 12 x 16 original oil on canvas board by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, I gave up art. I was forced to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a time in my early 20s when neither my husband nor I could find work. To save on heating oil, we heated the whole house with a tiny kerosene heater. We rented out our upstairs bedrooms and made the first floor into a tiny apartment for ourselves. That was a cold, dark, strange winter. We finally found great jobs, which meant we could have our house back, but it meant I came home too tired and cranky to produce any art for my pleasure for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; upsides, though. The new job gave me opportunities to do commercial illustration and graphic work, and I traveled extensively to exotic places that expanded my world. I spent weekends and vacations hanging around galleries and museums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally returned to producing fine art. And I realize that giving it up was actually a good thing -- it was an essential step in my artistic evolution. Life experiences have meant everything to my painting quality -- my work is much deeper and soulful. The years of strolling old-world cobblestone alleys and museums, sipping espresso in outdoor cafes, and even doodling in corporate meetings have made my painting come to life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-3522321469362407050?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/3522321469362407050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=3522321469362407050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3522321469362407050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3522321469362407050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/art-of-giving-up-art.html' title='The Art of Giving Up Art'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6HnoMzv3yI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8XryeYYxexs/s72-c/morningpaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-5568462783235803074</id><published>2008-01-30T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:20.244-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brush strokes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palms'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broad strokes'/><title type='text'>Bold Brush Strokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6Cgtczv3vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n-1Uc9aj5O8/s1600-h/standingpalms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161301875654385394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6Cgtczv3vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n-1Uc9aj5O8/s400/standingpalms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Standing Palms, 18 x 24 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I usually work with large brushes to create big, broad strokes. These strokes aren't whimpy -- they're very bold. I am sure of what I want before I place my brush on the canvas; the effect is so much more powerful than painting every leaf and every piece of grass. This technique suggests shapes and subjects -- an impression rather than a photographic realism. My paintings then come to life with well-placed jewels of red, yellow, and cerulean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-5568462783235803074?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/5568462783235803074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=5568462783235803074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5568462783235803074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/5568462783235803074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/bold-brush-strokes.html' title='Bold Brush Strokes'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R6Cgtczv3vI/AAAAAAAAAFg/n-1Uc9aj5O8/s72-c/standingpalms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-2810928970171880655</id><published>2008-01-26T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:20.325-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marsh grass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wilderness painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sawgrass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hammock'/><title type='text'>Red Marsh Grass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5tUoszv3uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G80L07PffvA/s1600-h/redmarshgrasssmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159810856282742498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5tUoszv3uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G80L07PffvA/s320/redmarshgrasssmall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Red Marsh Grass, 8 x 10 original oil painting on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the North Florida wilderness. There's lots of marsh, tiny waterways, sawgrass, and tree hammocks (islands in the middle of the grasses). Perhaps I've made the reds more vivid than what most people see, but it's very earthy and increases the intensity, which adds to the painting's interest.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Red Marsh Grass" is showing currently at the Art Advocate Gallery in St. Augustine, Florida, and made the centerfold of Compass magazine this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-2810928970171880655?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/2810928970171880655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=2810928970171880655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2810928970171880655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2810928970171880655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/red-marsh-grass.html' title='Red Marsh Grass'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5tUoszv3uI/AAAAAAAAAFY/G80L07PffvA/s72-c/redmarshgrasssmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-4014487765739874256</id><published>2008-01-24T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:20.484-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow sailboat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting chilren'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy paintings'/><title type='text'>Painting Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5iqgMzv3tI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5uYjK9hqng0/s1600-h/yellowsailboat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159060843323711186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5iqgMzv3tI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5uYjK9hqng0/s320/yellowsailboat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Yellow Sailboat, 11 x 14 original oil on canvas board by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;Children are such interesting subjects to paint! They enjoy moving around and getting into things. I love to capture them in their natural surroundings. Rather than make them sit and force them into unnatural poses, their inner wonder comes out when they are asked just to play.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-4014487765739874256?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/4014487765739874256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=4014487765739874256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4014487765739874256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4014487765739874256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/painting-children.html' title='Painting Children'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5iqgMzv3tI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/5uYjK9hqng0/s72-c/yellowsailboat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-569157209646719948</id><published>2008-01-22T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:20.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach rocks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moonshell'/><title type='text'>Black Beach Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5YHQj6hCyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SZFm1yRxwVA/s1600-h/rosemoonshell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158318404299459362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5YHQj6hCyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SZFm1yRxwVA/s400/rosemoonshell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rose Moonshell, 8 x 10 original acrylic on hardboard by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black beach rocks are quite rare where I live, but occasionally, I'll find one and add it to my collection. I sometimes pick up little moonshells and colorful pieces of shells that have been broken by the waves.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-569157209646719948?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/569157209646719948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=569157209646719948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/569157209646719948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/569157209646719948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/black-beach-rocks.html' title='Black Beach Rocks'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5YHQj6hCyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SZFm1yRxwVA/s72-c/rosemoonshell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7786587665807028598</id><published>2008-01-18T18:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:20.780-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gallery opening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art opening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting original paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy paintings'/><title type='text'>Top 10 Reasons to Go to a Gallery Opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5FLzT6hCxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/6gmddxT0SdM/s1600-h/marshpalms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5FLzT6hCxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/6gmddxT0SdM/s200/marshpalms.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156986393207048978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Marsh Palms, 20 x 24 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You get to buy paintings.&lt;br /&gt;2. There's lots to drink (while buying paintings).&lt;br /&gt;3. It's a good place to have dates (while buying paintings).&lt;br /&gt;4. It's a nice place to escape from the snow (while buying paintings).&lt;br /&gt;5. You can meet new people (while buying paintings).&lt;br /&gt;6, 7 ... 10 -- You get the idea. Gallery openings are especially wonderful places to be (for buying paintings).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Subliminal enough?) I like to attend my own gallery openings. But I never actually buy my paintings. So, I must invite all my friends, family, and acquaintences to come to do that for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's your invitation: Come to my opening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where: 130 King Fine Art Gallery in St. Augustine, Florida.&lt;br /&gt;When: February 1, 2008 from 5 to 9 p.m.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7786587665807028598?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7786587665807028598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7786587665807028598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7786587665807028598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7786587665807028598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/top-10-reasons-to-go-to-gallery-opening.html' title='Top 10 Reasons to Go to a Gallery Opening'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R5FLzT6hCxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/6gmddxT0SdM/s72-c/marshpalms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6595739279331498391</id><published>2008-01-17T09:49:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:21.014-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='landscape'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concentration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='power of painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='buy paintings'/><title type='text'>The Separate Reality of Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R49x1D6hCvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oKFF1zyJiTk/s1600-h/awakening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156465254760254194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R49x1D6hCvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oKFF1zyJiTk/s200/awakening.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Awakening, 12 x 16 original oil on canvasboard by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever find yourself totally engrossed in creating, so that you look up at the clock and hadn't realized that hours had passed? That's the power that art has over the artist. It's devious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who gives into their creative muse experiences lost time. I often look up after long hours of painting to find that my studio is cold, it's dark outside, and I'm hungry. I've given in to total concentration and become totally wrapped in the world of my creation. It's kind of an Alice Through the Looking Glass experience -- I live, during my painting hours, in a separate reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choose to make that separate reality beautiful; a place where I meditate with the landscape I'm painting. I choose to give that place vibrant colors, serenity, peace, and joy. I live there as often as I can -- I paint almost every day. And it's interesting that when I stop painting and come back to the physical reality, beauty still pervades my life. My painting is a way of self-hypnosis, where I program myself to snap my fingers to wake up, yet still perceive the beauty remains all around me, all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6595739279331498391?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6595739279331498391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6595739279331498391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6595739279331498391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6595739279331498391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/separate-reality-of-painting.html' title='The Separate Reality of Painting'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R49x1D6hCvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/oKFF1zyJiTk/s72-c/awakening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-8829221755387280740</id><published>2008-01-15T15:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:21.172-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viewing art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stendhal&apos;s Syndrome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='too much art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings'/><title type='text'>Emotional Force of Paintings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R40eOD6hCuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yJQyv6g-xwg/s1600-h/sentrytree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155810375326829282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R40eOD6hCuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yJQyv6g-xwg/s320/sentrytree.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sentry Tree, 20 x 16 original acrylic on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever hear of "Stendhal's Syndrome"? This is an actual psychosomatic illness that is caused by &lt;a href="http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2007/12/too-much-art.html"&gt;too much art&lt;/a&gt;. While most of us are emotionally moved by master works of art, those of us with Stendhal's Syndrome actually suffer dizziness, confusion, rapid heartbeat, and even hallucinations. The syndrome is named after a 19th century French author known as Stendhal (pen name of Henri-Marie Beyle), who wrote about how he became confused and dizzy while viewing Florentine art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A few of us may remember what it's like to hallucinate while viewing the art of Peter Max, the psychedelic poster-painter of the hippie generation. But this not the same--Stendhal's syndrome happens to otherwise drug-free individuals.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing problem. I often watch people at galleries take in a quick breath when they see an incredible painting; their faces gape at the beauty as they stand and stare. I watch smiles appear. They point at the work and step back for a different view. This is when an artist knows they've captured an emotional spark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job as an artist is to paint emotion. I, for one, wish that everyone who sees my work will feel the emotion, and stop, stare and have happy hallucinations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2007/12/too-much-art.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-8829221755387280740?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/8829221755387280740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=8829221755387280740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8829221755387280740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8829221755387280740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/emotional-force-of-paintings.html' title='Emotional Force of Paintings'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R40eOD6hCuI/AAAAAAAAAEo/yJQyv6g-xwg/s72-c/sentrytree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-8538925553447831291</id><published>2008-01-14T13:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:21.424-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wilderness painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marshland intracoastal'/><title type='text'>Florida Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4us_D6hCtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8udb8UtICGk/s1600-h/butlerpark.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155404397838142162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4us_D6hCtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8udb8UtICGk/s400/butlerpark.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Butler Park,&lt;/b&gt; 16 x 20 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Florida wilderness is slowly disappearing, but there are some areas that will probably never be bought by developers. This little marshland is in St. Augustine, off the beaten path. It's right by the intracoastal waterway, and it's shallow here. I walked across this little stream that disappears when it's low tide and sat on the far bank to watch the tiny sand crabs dance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-8538925553447831291?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/8538925553447831291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=8538925553447831291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8538925553447831291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8538925553447831291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/florida-marsh.html' title='Florida Marsh'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4us_D6hCtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8udb8UtICGk/s72-c/butlerpark.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-3506789143053100955</id><published>2008-01-12T10:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:21.537-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paintings oil boundless gallery porfolio'/><title type='text'>Buying Art On-Line</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4jeSj6hCsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pC-wVuy-o50/s1600-h/oldcityhouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154614183985220290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4jeSj6hCsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pC-wVuy-o50/s200/oldcityhouse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maryhubley.com/detail/oldcityhouse.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Old City House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12 x 9 original oil on canvas board &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've just started uploading some of my portfolio to an on-line gallery, Boundless Gallery. Something new to my mode of doing business is selling my paintings on-line using a shopping cart. It seems many artists are able to sell their work on virtual galleries. I like the idea, and we'll see how it goes. Check out my paintings on the virtual store: &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://maryhubley.boundlessgallery.com/portfolio/index.html"&gt;Mary Hubley on Boundless Gallery&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-3506789143053100955?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/3506789143053100955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=3506789143053100955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3506789143053100955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3506789143053100955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/buying-art-on-line.html' title='Buying Art On-Line'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4jeSj6hCsI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/pC-wVuy-o50/s72-c/oldcityhouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6348653093633976251</id><published>2008-01-10T14:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:21.612-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='old paintings piles sell storage burn masterworks'/><title type='text'>The Beginning Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4Z17T6hCrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0lXuk1YlEFU/s1600-h/old+art+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153936485390551730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4Z17T6hCrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0lXuk1YlEFU/s200/old+art+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a "beginning year," one of those times when the world seems to stand up, shake itself off, and say, "let's start new things!" I'm doing the same. Shaking off those old paintings and moving on to even better ones for 2008. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I separate my paintings into three piles: worthy to sell, storage, and burn. The worthy ones are paintings that keep growing on me. I appreciate them even more with age. I stuff the ones that are boring in the storage space under the steps. I'll take them out again in a few years to decide their worthiness then. The burn pile is the hardest. Those poor paintings. I might have thought them to be masterworks at one time, but not any more. I go through a grieving process for those. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grieving only lasts a day, though. Then I start working on new things. Past pieces were important in getting me to "now," but bad ones really should be ripped out of the scene, replaced by new masterworks. 2008 promises to be even more wonderful than last year. Here's to sloughing off the old works to make room for the new!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6348653093633976251?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6348653093633976251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6348653093633976251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6348653093633976251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6348653093633976251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/beginning-year.html' title='The Beginning Year'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4Z17T6hCrI/AAAAAAAAAEI/0lXuk1YlEFU/s72-c/old+art+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-8440306591566605584</id><published>2008-01-09T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:21.766-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marshes deep water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deep water'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wilderness painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wild marshes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kayaking'/><title type='text'>Painting Wild Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4TZGj6hCoI/AAAAAAAAADw/kurwcSyVhO0/s1600-h/deepwater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153482580361808514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4TZGj6hCoI/AAAAAAAAADw/kurwcSyVhO0/s320/deepwater.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deep water, 16 x 20 original oil painting on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it's a trick to get to some of the places I paint. Many of them, you cannot drive to or even walk to. In the marshes, it's even hard to boat to these remote locations. &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do I get there? I Kayak. My husband and I kayaked to this spot near our home in St. Augustine, Florida. We paddled inland, underneath the tiny Route 1 bridge south of town, slipped over some shallow sand bars, and found ourselves in wild marshes where civilization never reaches.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-8440306591566605584?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/8440306591566605584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=8440306591566605584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8440306591566605584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/8440306591566605584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/painting-wild-places.html' title='Painting Wild Places'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4TZGj6hCoI/AAAAAAAAADw/kurwcSyVhO0/s72-c/deepwater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-9004798022049272491</id><published>2008-01-06T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:21.879-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art market'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wealth'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art editorial'/><title type='text'>Still Waiting for A Call From Sotheby's . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4EIGD6hCnI/AAAAAAAAACM/d1-ij-jjvSQ/s1600-h/rosereflection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152408348911536754" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4EIGD6hCnI/AAAAAAAAACM/d1-ij-jjvSQ/s200/rosereflection.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rose Reflection, 12 x 16 original oil on canvas, by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World markets are poor, fuel and food are expensive, artists are starving. If we don't sell our paintings, we don't eat much. Next home: the woods. Next meal: digging for grubs. Next car: Birkenstocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a glimmer: word on the street is that the art market is apparently immune to recession. Art buyers are flocking to the U.S. from places that are experiencing new wealth, such as China, Russia, and India. New York auctions are lively, with new records for sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, though. Sotheby's hasn't called me recently. I can'tunderstand why upstart artists such as Matisse, Warhol, and Rothko keep getting all the attention. Hmm . . . We could even feel sorry for poor Van Gogh, as his "The Fields" was estimated to sell for $28 to $35 million, but failed to sell. Another starving artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All &lt;i&gt;I&lt;/i&gt; need is a simple $1 million for a painting. Then, I could afford to eat Chinese.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-9004798022049272491?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/9004798022049272491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=9004798022049272491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9004798022049272491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/9004798022049272491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-i-only-had-million.html' title='Still Waiting for A Call From Sotheby&apos;s . . .'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R4EIGD6hCnI/AAAAAAAAACM/d1-ij-jjvSQ/s72-c/rosereflection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-3704935946828365276</id><published>2008-01-05T09:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:22.056-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marshes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting'/><title type='text'>Sunset over the Marsh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3-a8z6hCmI/AAAAAAAAACE/0aJ5Oy4xrEg/s1600-h/roseevening.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3-a8z6hCmI/AAAAAAAAACE/0aJ5Oy4xrEg/s320/roseevening.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152006868253608546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rose Evening, 16 x 20 Original acrylic on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The marshes in St. Augustine are spectacular. The fresh water meets the salt water here, and you can see manatee and alligator in the maze of little islets and oyster beds. In the winter, the horizon has a rosy cast for most of the short afternoon, and the water reflects the pastels of the sky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-3704935946828365276?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/3704935946828365276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=3704935946828365276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3704935946828365276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3704935946828365276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/sunset-over-marsh.html' title='Sunset over the Marsh'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3-a8z6hCmI/AAAAAAAAACE/0aJ5Oy4xrEg/s72-c/roseevening.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7577894196573059306</id><published>2008-01-04T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:22.273-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleepy afternoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting children'/><title type='text'>Sleepy Afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R36lhT6hClI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kP-VPNaXefU/s1600-h/sleepyafternoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151737015458400850" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R36lhT6hClI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kP-VPNaXefU/s200/sleepyafternoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sleepy Afternoon, 9 x 12 original oil on canvas board by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Painting children and animals has to be done quickly because they move so fast. Children can't sit still for more than a few minutes, and it's impossible to make animals do anything you want. So, I take a few photographs, make a quick sketch and take color references. I usually finish up doing the actual painting later on in my studio, based on these references.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7577894196573059306?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7577894196573059306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7577894196573059306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7577894196573059306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7577894196573059306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/sleepy-afternoon.html' title='Sleepy Afternoon'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R36lhT6hClI/AAAAAAAAAB4/kP-VPNaXefU/s72-c/sleepyafternoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7718442054525305189</id><published>2008-01-03T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:22.952-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting paintings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='collecting original paintings'/><title type='text'>Evolving From Prints to Original Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R30Q4j6hCkI/AAAAAAAAABw/-iOHFr-Z1jA/s1600-h/mistyriver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151292112681110082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R30Q4j6hCkI/AAAAAAAAABw/-iOHFr-Z1jA/s320/mistyriver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Misty River, 12 x 16 original oil on canvas board by Mary Hubley&lt;/i&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eight years ago, my friend Shandi fell in love with a Waterhouse print, &lt;em&gt;La Belle Dame Sans Merci,&lt;/em&gt; a dark, moody 1893 pre-raphaelite painting of a knight bending over a beautiful young maiden. Prior to that, her walls were bare white. This was her first baby-step in her discovery of art.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago, we were browsing a craft fair, and she was excited to buy a small brightly-colored giclee of a sailboat from a local artist. Her taste was changing as she exposed herself to art. The Waterhouse had been quite a safe bet; the art was magnificent. But the little sailboat was more attuned to her personality and decor.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two years ago, Shandi made an investment in a large, very bright abstract painting from a gallery for $8,000. It was similar in style to her little sailboat print. It matched her taste, her home, and her energy level.&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her home is now abundant with art; some prints, some originals. By starting out with prints, she was able to explore, to better define her tastes, and to learn about art. When she finally started buying originals, she knew exactly what she was doing, and has never looked back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7718442054525305189?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7718442054525305189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7718442054525305189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7718442054525305189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7718442054525305189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/evolving-from-prints-to-original-art.html' title='Evolving From Prints to Original Art'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R30Q4j6hCkI/AAAAAAAAABw/-iOHFr-Z1jA/s72-c/mistyriver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-2120041292079518853</id><published>2008-01-02T16:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:23.304-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anastasia island'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water gatherer'/><title type='text'>Watergatherers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3v82j6hCjI/AAAAAAAAABo/PgV1c4wfe80/s1600-h/watergatherers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150988613112105522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3v82j6hCjI/AAAAAAAAABo/PgV1c4wfe80/s400/watergatherers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Watergatherers, 16 x 20 original oil on canvas by Mary Hubley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What I wouldn't give for a bit of summer heat right now. Until now, the winter season had been quite warm in Florida. Tonight, it might freeze. I stay away from the beach when the wind is gusty and the temperature is raw. Maybe I'll go again in February. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I painted these girls late last year, on the beach at Anastasia Island. They spent some time entering the water, taking a good five minutes standing there to get used to the coolness of it before they committed to actually getting wet. A wave finally snuck up on them and they gave in to the pleasure of the coolness with playful splashing. I sat up near the dunes and watched as they fetched their water and spent an hour building a sandcastle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-2120041292079518853?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/2120041292079518853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=2120041292079518853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2120041292079518853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/2120041292079518853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/watergatherers.html' title='Watergatherers'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3v82j6hCjI/AAAAAAAAABo/PgV1c4wfe80/s72-c/watergatherers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-3043127878140305263</id><published>2007-12-30T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:23.517-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Much Art?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vuwj6hCiI/AAAAAAAAABg/9mX5Xk3L7dA/s1600-h/12-10-07+pictures+374.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150973116870101538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vuwj6hCiI/AAAAAAAAABg/9mX5Xk3L7dA/s320/12-10-07+pictures+374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mary Hubley standing with her paintings at Holborn Gallery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of years ago, the town elders in Carmel, California noticed there was "too much art" and proclaimed a ban on new galleries in town. The problem? The galleries pulled in tourists, but locals just wanted to find a place to have lunch or buy new sneakers. And because tourists shipped art purchases out of state, sales tax was eliminated and brought in no revenue for the city. City leaders screamed foul; galleries are "A real and impending threat." Santa Fe, Key West, and Aspen, among other small art meccas, are also struggling with the fact that there is simply "too much art".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, we are all left to deal with the threat of art. It's devious, if not evil. All of us should watch it closely, else we may see it pull down the financial fabric of our own small towns. Um. Here's a option: Wal-Mart. There, you can buy cheap art. Every household can own the same images, and you can do your weekly grocery shopping at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get what you pay for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-3043127878140305263?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/3043127878140305263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=3043127878140305263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3043127878140305263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/3043127878140305263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2007/12/too-much-art.html' title='Too Much Art?'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vuwj6hCiI/AAAAAAAAABg/9mX5Xk3L7dA/s72-c/12-10-07+pictures+374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-4486849144251049541</id><published>2007-12-28T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:23.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Emotional Story of a Painting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vtbz6hChI/AAAAAAAAABY/7-V4F7VFbMk/s1600-h/sunsetstretch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vtbz6hChI/AAAAAAAAABY/7-V4F7VFbMk/s320/sunsetstretch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150971660876188178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sunset Stretch. 11 x 14 oil on canvas board. By Mary Hubley &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I approach a new painting, I look for its emotional story. Of course, I base everything on a good foundation--composition, color, line, subject--everything I've learned along the way. Beyond that foundation, though, I look for what a subject screams to me--its mood, spirt, intention. Intangible, untouchable. That innate thing that makes something more than just lines and colors on a canvas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started painting this child gazing out over the marshes, I wanted to touch the fullness and satisfaction of a day well played. It was a moment in time--a reluctant, lazy goodbye to the magic of sand and water. I felt the girl's desire to remember this day for the rest of her life. &lt;em&gt;Sunset Stretch &lt;/em&gt;glimpses a girl noticing the sweet beauty surrounding her, perhaps for the first time in her life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-4486849144251049541?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/4486849144251049541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=4486849144251049541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4486849144251049541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/4486849144251049541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2008/01/emotional-story-of-painting.html' title='The Emotional Story of a Painting'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vtbz6hChI/AAAAAAAAABY/7-V4F7VFbMk/s72-c/sunsetstretch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-7759786959032909359</id><published>2007-12-27T14:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:23.805-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='st. augustine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oil painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intracoastal'/><title type='text'>Intracoastal Boathouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vsUj6hCgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oWlmqd3J5eY/s1600-h/intracoastalboathouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vsUj6hCgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oWlmqd3J5eY/s320/intracoastalboathouse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150970436810508802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Intracoastal Boathouse. 11 x 14 original oil on canvas. By Mary Hubley&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This scene was painted at the edge of a favorite boat ramp on Anastasia Island in St. Augustine, Florida, just a couple of miles from my home. My husband and I are avid kayakers. We enjoy paddling and gazing out at the wild intracoastal waterway, with its salt marshes, wind-swept trees, alligators, and manatees. The North Florida sunset is extroadinary. At this time of year, a pinkish hue appears in the sky in the early afternoon as the sun takes its long slide to the West. The color intensifies as it reaches for the horizon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-7759786959032909359?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/7759786959032909359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=7759786959032909359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7759786959032909359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/7759786959032909359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2007/12/intracoastal-boathouse.html' title='Intracoastal Boathouse'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vsUj6hCgI/AAAAAAAAABQ/oWlmqd3J5eY/s72-c/intracoastalboathouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7089177701868933480.post-6081643935638548587</id><published>2007-12-21T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T06:21:23.937-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pebbles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shells'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florida painting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toescape'/><title type='text'>About Toescapes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vZmj6hCfI/AAAAAAAAABI/Yxb1jul7HxY/s1600-h/pebbles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150949855327226354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vZmj6hCfI/AAAAAAAAABI/Yxb1jul7HxY/s320/pebbles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pebbles, 8 x 10 original oil on hardboard. By Mary Hubley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Winner! Pebbles has won the 2007 POW Award for 2D art!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This painting is one of a series of "toescapes" that I've painted. Toescapes are what I see at my toes when I go out in the wild -- usually a spectrum of shells, sand, and pebbles. They're a piece of the landscape that you can sink your toes into. You can pick a toescape up, put it in your pocket, and take it home with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I walk on the beach or take my kayak through the marshes, I look for scenes in front of me-- salty marshes, pink skies, and turquoise reflections. The scenes close to my Florida home are spectacular. They're wild. Peaceful. Wonderful. I take the time to stop and gaze out. And then I look down, and the World's still life at the ground is just as spectacular as the landscape at the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I paint toescapes as well as landscapes and the people who enjoy them. I hope you enjoy them, too! Take a look at some of my other toescapes at &lt;a href="http://www.maryhubley.com/paintings_toescapes.html"&gt;http://www.maryhubley.com/paintings_toescapes.html&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7089177701868933480-6081643935638548587?l=marypaintingaday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/feeds/6081643935638548587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7089177701868933480&amp;postID=6081643935638548587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6081643935638548587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7089177701868933480/posts/default/6081643935638548587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marypaintingaday.blogspot.com/2007/12/about-toescapes.html' title='About Toescapes'/><author><name>Mary Hubley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09536062328367727773</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_99EYbLrPQNo/R3vZmj6hCfI/AAAAAAAAABI/Yxb1jul7HxY/s72-c/pebbles.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
