I have wondered about this for years: i'm not aware of many women painters who are driven to paint - so driven that other parts of life are subsumed. I mean driven like Van Gogh was driven. That's why Louise Nevelson is one of my heroes. She knew what she wanted from when she was young. She was sidetracked temporarily by consenting to marry and have a child, but then she left the marriage - and the child - and spent the rest of her life doing whatever it took to keep on producing. She was driven. She didn't have a well-placed mentor like Georgia O'Keeffe did, she was on her own. I totally admire her. I wanted to be "an artist" when I was young, and spent hours drawing. But one of my teachers in high school didn't appreciate my stuff and had another favorite student, and it squelched me. My ego, or whatever, didn't survive. It was easy for me to do other things, since my ego wasn't tied up in those things. Through my life I've gone through phases of drawing, then doing no art, then taking another class, then doing nothing again. It wasn't until my kids were grown that I started producing fairly consistently. If you believe, as i do, that practice is a large part of "talent," I have a lot of catching up to do. Any comments on this would be welcome. In the meantime, here's another painting - this one is a view to the west from a friend's house, showing off the wonderful Puget Sound with the Olympic Mountains in the background. I love this area - but I grew up in Eastern Washington which has a totally different ambience - high, dry, spacious and dramatic in its own way. I'll be throwing in some of those kinds of landscapes too.
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