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Copper Paintings by Renee Lammers
by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/31/2011 7:29:40 PM
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/19/2011 6:19:45 PM
"Birch and Spruce Tree at Sand Beach" 6x12 oil on copper Sold today!
Today I drove to Mount Desert Island to paint at Sand Beach. I admired the Birch Trees near Sand Beach. You can see a little bit of the icy blue green ocean sparkling through these trees. I decided to not paint one of the birch trees infront of the Spruce. My eye kept going back and forth between these two prominent birch trees. Painters call this one for each eye. It is a good idea to only paint one tree. The Spruce tree was dark and made a nice backdrop for my lighter color Birch tree. I sat down in a beach chair because I injured my foot on rocks a few weeks ago. People could walk up and look over the fence at me painting. I had a business cards and postcards for them to take. Kids were at eye level with me. They could really see my painting. It was fun listening to their comments.
As my painting was finished I met a family who really loved this painting. The man asked how much it was. I told him the price. He said he didn't have that much cash on him. I told him I do take credit cards. He asked me how he could transport a wet painting. I suggested I put the wet oil painting inside of a pizza box with a piece of tape to hold the painting in place. He loved this idea. He owns a gallery and frame shop in New Jersey. He was waiting for the perfect painting to take home. He was glad he discovered this painting. He was smiling! His wife and kids all loved it too. I handed over the pizza box with lid shut. He put it in his car! I waved goodbye!
In the Acadia National Park there is no commercial activity allowed. So how can a painter take a sale? Give the client the painting. Take the payment information. Then later outside of the park run the credit card. When the payment is made the sale is complete. Or a painter could mail the painting to the client after the payment information was exchanged. They could also pay for the painting via this website. I am allowed to hand out cards, postcards, and brochures to tourists. I can give them paintings. I could probably take a donation while I was painting. I enjoy painting in this park. The people are nice.
I came home to find Daisy, my golden retriever, with yellow stains on her forehead. My first thought was Daisy had gotten herself into some yellow paint. I looked around and all I could see different inside of the house was a missing giant peach! Ah ha! Miss Daisy has put herself on a raw diet. Robert claimed she also took a ripe tomato off the tomato plant outside. Daisy had a giant peach and tomato for dinner! Duke seems to prefer his normal diet. He is too well mannered to swipe fruit.
I think I will paint at Sand Beach tomorrow. It is the best place to paint! The salt air and cool breeze can't be beat.
Here is another quote from the book, "Hensche on Painting" by John W. Robiachaux. "You must rely on your judgement as to the color you will introduce into each area. You are an explorer, hoping to strike oil. It is like being in a boat, trying to anchor yourself to something solid."
Get out and paint! Be an explorer, hoping to strike oil!
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/18/2011 5:33:11 PM
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/16/2011 5:08:33 PM

"Coco and Milley" 6x6 oil on copper panel. Sold. 350$
A month ago, one of my clients asked me to paint her house by the sea. I drove to Stockton Springs. I was struck by the million dollar view! Amazing ocean lined with tall white birch trees. Suprisinly she wanted me to paint the back of her home!
I drew out four or five sketches for her to look at. She chose this composition. Then I set up to paint for a few hours. I painted some more yesterday looking at a few photos. I wanted to add her two dogs, Coco and Milley to the foreground. This was a difficult house to paint because it was three stories tall. When I developed the photograph of this house the perspective was so strong. It was impossiblet to get an attractive photo of the back of the home. A person would have to get back 200 yards to get an angle to make the home look good. Somehow this would be impossible. All of the vertical lines of the home slanted in so greatly it just looked odd. But a painter like I could use some artistic tricks to make a good painting!
So I decided to paint it without all of the strong slanted lines. I had to do sort of a folk art take on the home to make it look like a fun place to be!

These two dogs, Milley and Coco, are only an inch in size in the painting. I literally painted them in 15 strokes of the brush! I think they will be happy! This is their Summer home. They don't spend much time here so now the painting will remind them of their Summer vacation days.
Robert was home early today. We took Duke and Daisy to a beautiful park at a Salmon fishery in Orland. There are amazing trails along Alamoosook Lake. Duke was doing fine swimming and hiking! He acted completely healed!
I have decided I need to do a few paintings at this park. There are beautiful white birches lining this lake. Tomorrow is suppose to be a sunny day! I will go paint at this lake.
Have a great night. Get out and paint!
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/15/2011 3:30:41 PM
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/12/2011 5:08:24 PM

Duke was not acting right yesterday. He kept hiding under the dining table. He was hungry. But when he went to eat his dinner, he hesitated. He acted as if it was hard for him to open his mouth. He did eat. Then he ran off hiding under the table again. I took him to the emergency vet hospital last night.
The vet gave Duke an examination. He said a few of his lymph glands were swollen around his neck. He did say they were not hard. Duke didn't have a fever. He gave him a pain pill for the night.
I made an appointment with the vet today at 4pm. Duke did eat his breakfast. He laid down outside under a chair. I have never seen him do this. Then inside he hid under the table again. I decided to take him to the beach for an hour before his vet appointment. He did fine at the beach. He did his normal things there. Looking for minnows. He didn't want to come back to the car but he was tired walking back.
At the vet appointment, the vet noticed some facial paralysis. Duke's right eye is smaller. Duke's right ear is drooping some. When the vet tried to open Duke's mouth, Duke yiped. He then said he thought Duke had some head trama! I couldn't think of any injury Duke had this last week. He said Daisy and Duke may have headbutted each other. He asked about the chewy toys Duke had. He said sometimes a dog can hurt his jaw chewing. He gave Duke a shot of cortizone. The vet said Duke's gland were not swollen at all.
When I got home from the vet, Duke didn't want to walk up the stairs. He hid under the stairway for an hour. Robert came home to see Duke. I saw a few spiders climbing on Duke so I put a leash on him. I got him out from under the stairs. He couldn't or wouldn't climb the stairs into our house. He walked through the front door. He entered the house. He stood there. He didn't recognize where he was. He looked confused. I called to him to come over to the couch. He recognized me and climbed onto the couch. I sure hope Duke improves. He didn't want any dinner. I have never seen Duke act this way.
I think I will check on him through out the night. Maybe I can get him to eat a few small bits of dog food.
Daisy is just a happy little dog. She is very playful. She is letting Duke have his space. I hope Duke is back to normal tomorrow! Have a great night. Say a prayer for Duke. He is such a great dog. He is a good friend.
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/10/2011 5:03:52 PM

Here is my painting, "Elephants" done at the age of 7. As you can see I was a careful little artist! I have been taking a break from painting plein aire today as it was raining! Rainy days are great for recharging. I am cooking up a pot of fresh greenbeans, onions, tomatoes, mushrooms, with extra firm tofu! Nothing like a lot of fresh vegetables to get a painter back outside working.
Have a great night! Get out and paint.
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/9/2011 7:05:32 PM
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/6/2011 6:17:12 PM

Here I am at age 9 with my brother Jim at age 7. This is the only photo I have of Pierre, my Siamese cat. I also had a siamese cat, Fee Fee. Unfortunately I don't have any photos of her. Pierre and Fee Fee were beautiful and fun Siamese cats given to Jim and I as Christmas presents by our Uncle Bill. I spent a lot of time with my two cats walking through forests, dressing them in doll clothes, and bike riding.
One hot Summer day, I saw Pierre looking out the window longing to be out there. I decided to take Pierre for a bike ride. I brought him outside and set him into my bike basket. But he ran away. So I captured him and put him into a brown paper grocrey bag. I put this grocrey bag into the basket. I had to keep one hand on the opening of the bag so Pierre wouldn't escape. The first of our bike rides Pierre fought hard inside the bag but gradually he began to relax. When I would return home, opened the paperbag, Pierre looked like he had been sleeping. This took many bike rides.
I decided Pierre would be relaxed enough to enjoy a bike ride without being trapped in the bag. At first I just let his head stick out of the bag. Then later after many days of training Pierre how to ride in the basket, I let him sit in the paperbag with complete freedom.
Pierre and I would go off for long bike rides. He grew confident and loved bike riding. I took him everywhere. Neighbors watering their lawns would smile as we rode by. By now Pierre was very confident bike passenger. He put his front feet on the handlebars. He stuck his head up high. Wind blew through his hair. He let his tail flap in the breese high. I remember sometimes his tail would hit me in the face. I remember Pierre absolutely loving the bike rides. I would take Fee Fee for bike rides too by herself. There was not enough room for two cats in my basket.
One day while we were out riding the bike. Pierre was doing his thing. He had his front feet spread out! His back legs still in the paperbag. His ears fluttering a little in the wind. His tail acting like a rudder for balance. We were flying down a hill. Then we were climbing a hill. We had slowed down a little. A squirrell crossed the road right infront of us. This was too exciting for Pierre. He jumped out and ran after the squirrell.
He chased the squirrell up the tree. I called out to Pierre to come down. I called and called him till the lady who owned the house came out. She tried to call Pierre too. Finally I asked her to keep an eye out for Pierre. I told her I needed to go get my other cat. I explained Pierre didn't know how to climb down a tree. Fee Fee, my other Siamese cat needed to show him. Each time Pierre was stuck in the tree, in the end, it was always Fee Fee guiding Pierre out of the tree. The lady sort of smiled. I think she tried hard not to laugh at me. After all, I was just a little girl giving her cat a bike ride.
I jumped on my bike and went home. I grabbed Fee Fee, put her in the paper bag, rode her on the bike to where Pierre was stuck in the tree. I probably remember this whole story so well because I remember being a little stressed out. I loved those cats and didn't want to loose them!
I arrived at the house. The lady was faithfully keeping an eye on Pierre. Pierre by now was very unhappy stuck in the tree. The squirrell long ago had run off. He couldn't get down. He was meowing very loudly. Siamese have very loud meows. I let Fee Fee out of the bag. She ran up in the tree with Pierre. The lady and I were standing under the tree watching them. She said, "Now I have two cats in my tree.". She was still smiling so it was fine. I asked the lady if she had any crackers. The lady produced a box. I shook it a few times. A few other neighbors and kids gathered around. They all knew the story. We were all yelling for Fee Fee and Pierre to come down. Finally two hours later as it was getting dark, both came down. Fee Fee came down first, then quickly after Pierre came down too. I put them in the paper bag and drove them home. The lady waved goodbye! I never ever gave Fee Fee or Pierre a ride on my bike again.

Today is my brother Jim's birthday. Happy Birthday Jim!
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by Susan Renee Lammers on 8/5/2011 5:25:49 PM

"The White Lily" 6x6 oil on copper 350$ framed in light gold wood and shipped free!

I drove to Northeast Harbor on Mount Desert Island. I stopped at every antique store looking for a white wicker rocking chair without any luck. It sure would be nice to find one to paint! I guess my bug ridden wicker rocker is going to have to do.
I loved these white lilies I saw yesterday at Thuya Gardens. I asked permission from the head gardener to paint in her garden. She asked me to stand in an obscure place as to not get in the public's view of the flowers. I set up ten foot away from the white lilies. I knew I needed to get closer to these lilies inorder to do a good job. I asked another gardener if I could scoot up closer to the lilies. She gave me permission. But after I was set up infront of the white lilies, the head gardener said she liked me where I was before. So I moved ten foot back.
People walking through the gardens asked me for my business card. I let them know they could see my work at Smart Gallery in Northeast Harbor. I told them they would have to climb a few flights of stairs to see my work. Only the most physically fit can view my work there. They thought this was very funny. They promised they would walk up those stairs!
As you can tell from the close up of the white lily, I painted very light pinks, yellows, blues, and purples in the white lily. Painting snow this Winter helped me understand how to paint the irridence of the white lily shimmering in the sunlight.
Have a great night! Get out and paint.
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