What? Get Busier?

September 1st, 2022

It’s that day again. I’d almost forgot; they come so often I’d just as soon, but Anne suggested a breakfast date, and a gift from my brother arrived yesterday. Well, not exactly a gift, rather a trade. I’d seen this classic metal sign at his place in Arkansas and offered a painting of his dog if he’d part with it. That was months ago and I’ve been busy since.

(Below) A corner of the studio, now with the new/old sign on the wall, just in case I need the reminder.

I hardly need the reminder. At the moment I’ve got a stack of projects: two major murals set up in the garage, five commissions waiting their turn, a big public painting in the offing, a lecture/demo scheduled, another art making trip coming right up (Utah), and always a plethora of my own ideas to paint. And now, that doggie for my brother.

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Coming up next week:
Online Sale for Anne’s Work

Here’s Anne with a happy customer who just discovered and purchased the large framed piece in the center.

Celebrating the finish of the summer-long show at the Laguna Beach Festival of Arts, we’re hosting an online show and sale of Anne’s beautiful art. She’ll be featuring 15 works, at 25 percent off, with shipping free.

The sale will run three days, September 8-10.

It’ll be featured here on this blog, coming Thursday.

Watch for it.

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“I Couldn’t be Happier”

August 18th, 2022

That’s what Bridgette Monaghan said when she first beheld her new painting, “I couldn’t be happier.”

She and husband John had commissioned me to paint them at their favorite spot, that place they first got engaged, years ago. It’s Strand Beach, in Dana Point, California. Being nearby, we went there together on an early evening to get photos. That time was best for the low sun and long shadows. Afterward we sat on the rocks, selected the best photo from the camera phone, and talked about life. It was great.

Back home they selected the size that would work best, putting blue tape on the wall for visualization.  I got a custom canvas made and went to work. Two weeks later I delivered the painting, to their great acclaim and happiness. Actually this the eighth painting they’ve got from me in a month, large and small, with another major piece now commissioned.  Maybe I’ll show those another time. For now, their home is filling up with soul and art. And they couldn’t be happier.


P.S. I sill have one $100 Poppies painting if anyone’s interested.

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Red Poppies Painting, $100

August 11th, 2022

I’ve got a painting available for $100. Who does that?

Not me.

Not normally.

But today I am.

It’s acrylic  on 100 percent rag, quality paper . . . painted with nice thick texture you can feel. Image size, 11×9, full sheet size, 17×5.

Here’s the reason. During last week’s online show my Red Poppies painting turned out to be very popular. So, rather than repeatedly telling people that it sold, I made some more. I was copying myself . . . and why not . . . I’m the artist both times! It gave people what they wanted . . . a nice original painting, great colors, with fluid brushstrokes in impressionistic style.

Today I’m making the same available to you. You might want it for yourself, or as a meaningful gift for another. Either way, it’s a great deal if I do say.

I’m in Dana Point, California. If you’re local you can pick it up. Or for an extra $10 I can mail it to you.

I call the painting Red Poppies, but as you can see, it has tinges of yellow and orange and coral as well. Each one’s slightly different; each one alive with vitality and zest. A happy little painting.

The photos here are representational. These are sold.  But I’m in the process of making three more now, all like these, but each is slightly different. That’s how it is with original work.

I can’t do this often, sell paintings for $100; but I’m doing it today.

After the three new ones go, no more.

If you’d like one of them, let me know . . . phone or text : 949-290-8643.

Either way, keep enjoying art, and keep your eye out for all beauty. It makes like better.

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Three-day Online Sale

August 4th, 2022

Hi friends,

Here’s a first, a show and sale that everybody can come to. Check the video for 16 works featured. If something interests, call or text me: 949-290-8643. Or email: moore@hyattmoore.com.

Besides the great prices, I’ll pay the shipping.  (CA tax may apply.)

The sale is on now through August 7. First come, first served.

Also, feel free to share this with others who might like it.

Check all the featured piece below. Click on each one for a larger view.

Five at Rest, oil on paper, 14×20, SOLD

Flamenco Grace, oil on linen, 12×22.5, reg. 1200, sale, $450

Red Poppies, oil on paper, 11×9, SOLD.

Calvary 6, acrylic on paper, 15×19, SOLD.

Shoulder Sash 2, oil on canvas, 24×17, reg. $1500, sale, $750

Nice Oranges, acrylic on paper, 5×7, SOLD.

Pears with Pizazz, acrylic on paper, 7×7, reg. $250, sale, $175

 

Laguna Shores, oil on canvas, 11×17, SOLD.

Rebecca, oil on canvas, 13×19, reg. $750, sale, $375

Delightfully Pink, acrylic on paper, reg. $1150, sale, $575

Eight Favorite Things,, oil on paper, 16×14, reg. $1050, sale $525

Lone Red, oil on canvas, 9×12, reg. $600, sale, $300

Lovely Lady, oil on canvas, 22×16, reg. $1500, sale, $750

Carol, mixed media on paper, 24×18, reg. $1500, sale, $750

She’s Home, oil on paper, 10×7, reg. $600. sale, $300

Faith Phenomena 5, acrylic on paper, 24×38, reg. $2000, sale, $575

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First Online Show Coming Up

July 28th, 2022

Hello friends,

Here’s a first, an online show, one that you can attend without leaving home. It’ll be a new thing for all of us. Rather than setting up the house and garage for a physical show (the kind of which we will also continue) this one will be accessible right on your computer or phone.

I’ll be here in the studio, showing each piece individually via video, right out of this bin. You’ll be able to respond to me via email or phone or text.
So, watch your email next Thursday at 10:00 a.m. Pacific Time.

Featured will be a limited number of pieces I normally display in a bin. For that I’m calling this first one a “Bin Sale.” They’re all fine works, just not framed (well, maybe one). Some are on paper, some are on unstretched canvas. Best of all, everything will be on sale! Discounts will range between 20 percent to over 50 percent.  And I’ll pay the shipping.

The show will commence next Thursday, August 4, at 10:00 a.m. Pacific Time. It will run for three days.

So mark your calendar and watch your email. It’ll come to you just like this one did. Included will be a video, with me displaying and describing each of the pieces available.  If something interests you’ll be able contact me directly and make it happen. First come, first served.

It should be fun. And who knows, you might find a great piece of art for a great price.

Stay tuned.  See you Thursday, August 4.

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Art Finding New Homes via Online

June 24th, 2022

Hi friends,
Here’s a brief update on a few recent happenings. One breakthrough was the sale of two fairly large original works, sight unseen, via my new website. The images were seen online, of course, but it’s new for buyers to spend a significant price trusting that they’re going to like it when it comes. I’m grateful for this.

The first of these was “On Her Way” (oil, 37×26), a painting I did after returning from India a couple of years ago. The northern California buyer (I’m in southern California) discovered it online and inquired. I offered a money-back guarantee if it didn’t meet expectations. It did; she followed with a note that she loves it.

The second, “Rope Handler” (oil, 52×29), was another bought sight unseen, except online. In this case, the buyer and I had briefly met years ago and she has been following these blog updates ever since.  The painting is now well loved in Montana.

Here, just for a sense of size, is how it looked before it left our house. It worked perfectly with a couple of other western paintings and my saddle (which is there solely as its own piece of art).

Another piece that recently enjoyed attention on the new website is “Looking Far” (oil, 16×20), originally a gift to friend and author Ann Voskamp. She showed it on one of her blogs and suddenly the website lit up with numerous new buyers wanting prints, paper or canvas.

Here’s Ann receiving the surprise gift at the LAX airport drop off for her flight back to Canada. She’d looked long at it in the studio so I knew it belonged with her.

I’ve been mentioning the new website. Here’s the landing page.  It’s a work in progress and will evolve. One of the great offerings is the availability of prints, as well as originals.  Check it out here.

Anne is gearing up for another summer at the Laguna Festival of Arts. Here she is at her press in the studio where she’s been spending a lot of time of late.

And finally, here I am in the studio, that day working on a large city rain-scape, always an evocative subject. More to come on that.

Thanks for taking a look. Let me know what you think. I’m always happy for feedback and any conversation.

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Open House and Show this Weekend

June 9th, 2022

It’s a gem of a gallery
that few know about
hidden in a neighborhood,
a tract house transformed.
It’s our home,
from time to time open to all.

It’s sort of a Southwest look throughout . . . but then, we are in Southern California . . . and that’sboth south and west.

We’re showing lots of new work, and lots we’ve had awhile, like this treasure, Almost Night, just rediscovered and newly framed, holding forth in the living room.

Two new pieces grace the dining room. Near is Shore Patterns, and the distant abstract, The Future’s Unknown. That I have so many interests and styles gives visitors much to choose from. And then there’s Anne’s whole other offering of beautiful designs.

And here she is, arranging things, a lot of framed work on walls, and unframed in bins, here photographed without permission, I might add.

A corner of the room we call the office displays a number of new westerns. Here, Rope Handler is appropriately positioned near my saddle (for me, just decorative, a saddle being a work of art in itself.)

It’s a challenge to see the work displayed in this photo but you get the idea. It’s not really a gallery, but a home, with the artifacts of life integrated everywhere.

Finally (or firstly, if one enters this way) is the garage. Shown is a setup from an earlier show (we’re still working on the current one) but it’ll be something like this, and completely open air.

Realizing many will not be able to come due to distance, we still want you to know you’re invited. And there are always our websites for perusing. Here is the link to mine and the link to Anne’s. If you find something intrigues, contact us and we can have a conversation.

PS What with technological complications, I wasn’t altogether sure that last week’s blog reached everybody. If you indeed received this one, a quick response letting me know would help me a lot.  And I’m always grateful to hear anything back. Friendship’s always first.

 

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Looking Far and Show Upcoming

June 2nd, 2022

Last fall my friend, author Ann Voskamp, was on a speaking trip and ended up not five minutes from my house. I heard of it and invited her over for an evening of stimulating conversation. She was impressed with all the art that overflows our house and I noticed she looked longer at one piece in particular. So, as she was departing next day for her home in Canada, at the airport drop off, I surprised her with the gift. The photo tells it all; she was overwhelmed!

That makes about a dozen of my pieces she has procured over the years. She included this one on a recent blog on her new book The Way Maker. People started asking about prints. So I’ve made them available . . . . in different sizes, either canvas or paper. They’re on my website here.

As with everything on the website, there is a viewing option for how something could look in a given room, even with options of wall colors, like the example below. Pretty handy, and helpful.

Take a cruise through the whole website, with a growing variety of options, at store.hyattmoore.com.

Besides prints, one can purchase originals right off the site, too, as one happy art buyer did yesterday.

Of course everything is available at our house, which is why we’re opening it up for a show. See the announcement below.  Can’t make it? There’s always the website . . .  if something attracts, send a note and we can have a conversation. We’re always grateful for the friendship . . . more important than art.

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Florals and Valentines Weekend Show

February 8th, 2022

 

It seems fitting for the romantic holiday to host a show featuring my creative florals. A lot of flowers will be given that day; why not paintings of flowers? They can be just as beautiful and they last a good deal longer.

For the fun of it, here are some juxtapositions, mine with other classics.  Check them out.  You can click on the links for further info about each painting.

The show is both days of the coming weekend. Scroll to the bottom for the invitation and details. Realizing many can’t make the trip, everything is also available online. It’s all on my website here.

For the occasion everything will be discounted 50 percent from the website prices. If you find something of interest, let me know.

Now we know why she has that pleasant smile.

Tulips at Night, in its amazing frame.

Remember Claude Monet’s massive water lily florals? These are not them! But, like his, mine are definitely impressionism. And in this case, the pieces shown are appreciably smaller. See “Delightfully Pink” and “Delightfully White.”

Remember “Christina’s World? by Andrew Wyeth? Here she is longing after a recent work by me, “Gold in the Air.”

No, my work is not being auctioned off at Sotheby’s, but who knows, maybe someday. Meantime, check the (smaller than shown) “Verdant Breeze.”

Motorcycle Girls of Yesteryear stopping to pick up some choice paintings. All of these are works on paper.  (Not shown to scale.) Left to right, “Eight Favorite Things,” “Red Poppies,” “Glory Morning,” “Bold in White and Orange.”

To illustrate, here’s one already sold, showing how my acrylic florals on paper can look matted and framed with non-glare glass.

“Oh no, I hope everyone one is getting my humor.” These are oil paintings, left to right: “Morning Joy,” “Flower Can and Apple,” “Goldenrod on Royal.”

Here Hans Holbein’s brilliant “Ambassadors” is representing my “Splendor in the Grass with Poppies.”

Here they are again, this time with the large piece, “Poppies, Period!

Sargent’s “Madam X” peruses two stunning floral arrangements, just abstract enough to contrast well with his superb realism. Left, “Essence of Tulips 1,” and right, “Essence of Tulips 2.”

Finally, as a perfect climax for Valentine’s, an unknown, bringing it all home. My painting behind being “Lost in Thought,” appropriately named, don’t you think?

Notice the “and more” in the subtitle, meaning an array of other works will also be on view, as well as some great pieces by printmaker partner Anne Moore.

Speaking of that, we could also call this an anniversary sale, that date always following right after Valentine’s every year now for the last 56. Amazing.

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25-Year Anniversary of a Vision

November 24th, 2021

The photo: this year at our art-making hiatus in Idaho with new paintings for a new gallery near there. They wanted animals, yet another subject to pursue.

It was 25 years ago today that the vision came over me that I would become a painter. It happened in a moment in time.

I was driving home from work and, waiting for a light to change in Laguna Beach, my eyes wandered over to a gallery window and a large landscape painting. Suddenly a light went on in my mind, “I could do that,” I thought, and then immediately, “I’m going to do that . . . I’m going to become a painter!”

This was all before the light changed. As I moved off with the traffic the other voices sounded, my practical, down-to-earth self, “You can’t do that, you still have kids at home, what about the risk? your position in the kingdom? You already have a job, responsibilities, a role.” But to all that I just said, “I know, I know, but it’s going to happen!” and my energy and enthusiasm soared above every thought that could get in the way.

I didn’t tell Anne about it, not right away. But I remember it was this day, 25 years ago, because the following day was Thanksgiving. With that I had four days off from work; we traveled to my sister’s in San Luis Obispo (half a day away) and for those four days I nurtured that new idea and let it settle deep within me. I was going to become a painter.

That lasted until Monday morning; then reality hit. The responsibilities of my job and role were full time and then some. What I couldn’t get done during the day I took home and worked on in the evening. That’s the way it was in those days; it was not something I minded . . . I loved my job. That was part of the mystery of this new idea: It wasn’t that I’d been looking for something, I was completely content and growing in my field, I was the leader of a team . . . this other would be completely independent, or at least a good deal more so. Would I leave the mission I was part of? I had no plans to (and didn’t for another eight years). But it looked like, for lack of time, I would not be able to pursue this new idea. It began to die . . . and I grieved it.

In time it came to me that I could find an hour a day, if I put the practice into my schedule at a regular time (after dinner) and at a regular place (a card table in the corner of a room) and leave the work out so that I didn’t have to deal with all the setting up and putting away. I could basically just play with the paint. Though I’d long been an artist in other ways, this was something new I had to learn. I was intimidated by a blank canvas; I painted on paper, on pages of a sketchbook, assigning myself exercises to learn one thing at a time. I wished I could go back to school, get another degree, in art (my M.A, was in “leadership”) but there was no time. So I looked at the work of other painters and analyzed their steps. I told myself to not bog down, to not be discouraged by slow progress, or no progress. I told myself to have fun with it. I told myself, “Don’t make paintings, just paint.”

I was doing all this faithfully and loving all I was discovering, including a new sense of the beauty of all things all around us all the time, when my life changed. I was relieved of my position of leadership at my job. That was a shock. I accepted it, though not without an emotional recovery that lingered a long time. One consolation during it all was the thought, “Now maybe I can become a painter.”

But I was still too new at it, I still had much to learn. Friends were impressed when they’d see some painting I’d made, having no idea that was in me at all, and not something they could do; but I knew my level was still low. I could not land a role as a painter in my organization, or anywhere else. Besides, there are no such roles. This field, generally speaking, is populated only by independents.

Like I said, it was eight years before I saw clearly that it was time for the next step of faith and move into painting as a way of life. This was for Anne, too, as she was nurturing her own art at the same time. During those years I was making a lot of paintings, getting better by degrees, selling a little (very little), giving work away. After Anne and I moved back to California (we’d been in British Columbia, Canada for four years) we went to the county office and got a business license. The name, “Moore & Moore Art,” seemed perfectly fitting. And that’s the “business” we’ve been active in, along with all the rest of living, ever since.

For me it’s a third career. (I know nothing about “retirement.”) There’s nothing regular about the income, but sales are sufficient; something always happens. It’s a life of faith. And works. It’s both an income and a ministry, sales and contributions.

For Anne, she’s found a voice that is unique to her, admired and respected in her field. For me, I paint every day, at least part of it, attempting all subjects and all sizes. I expect it to be this way from here on out, and still always learning. In that regard, it’s a gift.

Thanks for reading; I just thought I’d share it here, being 25 years to the day, the day before Thanksgiving, thousands of paintings later, when the vision at the stop light completely surprised me and changed everything.

I’m giving thanks, for all things.

Here’s the announcement for our next show.  Can’t come?  Check us out online at moore@mooreart.com.

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