Sunday, September 18, 2016

Childlike Wonder - Artists' Eyes

When you visit with friends that have young children there will,  without a doubt, be a refrigerator with drawings on it.  The latest artwork in colorful crayon, or just pencil and pen will be displayed proudly for all that enter.  That modern food cooler, what my grandmother called the “ice box”, is essential to the home, and I believe that’s why the child’s art is posted there. Everyone will need food from the ice box, and as a result everyone will see the art.  The art is the appetizer to the wonders lying therein.

The line drawings and stick figures bear only a minute resemblance to the real world, yet they describe the exploration and understanding of the young eyes.  The pieces show what is important to the little ones. This usually includes family and pets, maybe some trees and flowers and a big golden sun. Unfortunately somewhere along our aging progress there is for most of us a dwindling and eventually a complete loss of depicting our environment. We have outgrown coloring books and drawing is pushed aside in favor of electronics and TV shows.

Christina Body bringing life to a sailboat

There are a few that continue on nurturing their skills with pen and ink, oil paints and water colors. Some of the best artists have been in town to compete in the Solomons Plein Air Festival. The artists in this competition are among the best anywhere, and were selected from among a much larger group of interested participants.  The week has rapidly come to an end and artists must submit only two entries to be judged. The paintings have been submitted, and awards determined and handed out.  While this is a competition, to me the real story lies in the artists themselves.

Stewart White brings us street life, and the beauty we see - and miss - everyday



Everyone I’ve had the pleasure of meeting this week, whether for the first time this year or returning from last year, are wonderful to be around.  They’re friendly and don’t mind chatting for a few minutes while they work.  They’re very willing to talk about their paintings, their techniques and equipment.  In some respects, they themselves refused to stop looking at the world as a child might. I can think of no higher compliment than to be childlike in this respect.  I had the pleasure of having lunch with several artists today and as we were leaving one of them looked back over the marina and said “Look, just look there at all the masts and lines!”  He was taken by a sight that is so common, yet still a marvel.  Likewise while walking along the river the cry was “wow, look at how the light is grabbing the water right there.” Can’t you picture your three year old asking, “why is the water so sparkly there?” or “mom, did you see this flower?”  I wonder what life might be like if we from time to time stopped to view life through childlike eyes – artists eyes.



Beth Bathe's take on a marina with a old wooden shack.


Far too often our busy lives lead to running from one event to another.  We grab a quick breakfast and run off to work. From there it’s shuttling kids around to games, or studying for your masters, getting together with friends for a beer. There are doctors’ appointments, shopping, cleaning and all the other mundane things in life that just need to get done.  It seems we often believe that being busy is being successful.  Our artistic friends help us to slow down.


Devin Roberts with a soft touch to a porch.






The artist shows us a scene we look at every day and yet fail to truly see. Here in Solomons Island, as you might imagine, there is a lot of focus on the waterways and boats. Those of us that live in or nearby drive through or stop in some the restaurants and notice the surroundings, but the artist depict these same sights in a way that causes you to see the beauty that is right in front of us.  Their use of color, light and darkness bring a common sight like a sailboat to life in a way that most of us simply do not notice.  The same can be said for a home with colorful flowers or a simply lit doorway in the evening.  It’s a really remarkable gift they provide.

Richard Sneary brings life to the boat yard


There are a variety of styles exhibited. Some very subtle and calming, while others are big and bold with bright paint and passionate brush strokes.  You don’t have to know or understand art in any trained manner to simply look at and take in what you see.  The art has the power to make you feel differently as you gaze upon it.  It can cheer you up or ask you to reflect on what has been.  Even a dilapidated shack can bring emotion with it.  That same shack that you may have seen in person has been revealed in a new way.


Batbra Clark has a bold, bright style - perfect for the little church


The artist's way of viewing the world has some transfer to photography as well. I’ve learned so much about composing a picture by simply watching how the artist selects his or her view point and how much or little of a scene is put to print. Listen to how a judge critiques a piece and you’ll learn more.  “Why did you center the tree in this piece? It detracts from the focal point which is the house beyond.”  By the way, the artist can move or eliminate distraction of the real world.  So, in other words, just because the tree was in the center of your view, doesn’t mean it has to be in the center of your painting.  While I suppose this could translate to photoshopping out unwanted items in a digital image, that’s a bit more work than I’m normally willing to take on in my photography. Yet, the instruction is invaluable. 


Robert Simone showing us an old car and the Solomons Gazebo


One more aspect of this group of folks is that they, as a rule, are so easy going.  They develop a deep camaraderie as many see each other from festival to festival over the season and years.  Some are like brothers and sisters, maybe like sons and mothers as well.  They seem to be a dynamic family that cheers for each other when an extraordinary piece has been created.  One for all and all for one. It’s really quite amazing.

Patrick Lee looks down the creek


Wrapping this up, I have been blessed beyond measure to have the honor of photgraphing some of the best artists in the country. I have had great discussions on creativity and the beauty of the world. This traveling band of artists bring out the best in me. For through them I am encouraged to look more closely and deeply into the world. I am inspired to slow down, and perhaps pick up a pencil, crayon, and pastels or paint brush with the mindset of a child exploring the world anew.  Life doesn’t get any better than to share life with friends and look on the beauty just waiting to be discovered



Mick McAndrews with  boats on the Patuxent, Solomons' style with the TJ Johnson bridge.


Childlike Wonder - Artists' Eyes

When you visit with friends that have young children there will,  without a, doubt be a refrigerator with drawings on it.  The latest artwork in colorful crayon, or just pencil and pen will be displayed proudly for all that enter.  That modern food cooler, what my grandmother called the “ice box”, is essential to the home, and I believe that’s why the child’s art is posted there. Everyone will need food from the ice box, and as a result everyone will see the art.  The art is the appetizer to the wonders lying therein.

The line drawings and stick figures bear only a minute resemblance to the real world, yet they describe the exploration and understanding of the young eyes.  The pieces show what is important to the little ones. This usually includes family and pets, maybe some trees and flowers and a big golden sun. Unfortunately somewhere along our aging progress there is for most of us a dwindling and eventually a complete loss of depicting our environment. We have outgrown coloring books and drawing is pushed aside in favor of electronics and TV shows.

Christina Body bringing life to a sailboat

There are a few that continue on nurturing their skills with pen and ink, oil paints and water colors. Some of the best artists have been in town to compete in the Solomons Plein Air Festival. The artists in this competition are among the best anywhere, and were selected from among a much larger group of interested participants.  The week has rapidly come to an end and artists must submit only two entries to be judged. The paintings have been submitted, and awards determined and handed out.  While this is a competition, to me the real story lies in the artists themselves.

Stewart White brings us street life, and the beauty we see - and miss - everyday



Everyone I’ve had the pleasure of meeting this week, whether for the first time this year or returning from last year, are wonderful to be around.  They’re friendly and don’t mind chatting for a few minutes while they work.  They’re very willing to talk about their paintings, their techniques and equipment.  In some respects, they themselves refused to stop looking at the world as a child might. I can think of no higher compliment than to be childlike in this respect.  I had the pleasure of having lunch with several artists today and as we were leaving one of them looked back over the marina and said “Look, just look there at all the masts and lines!”  He was taken by a sight that is so common, yet still a marvel.  Likewise while walking along the river the cry was “wow, look at how the light is grabbing the water right there.” Can’t you picture your three year old asking, “why is the water so sparkly there?” or “mom, did you see this flower?”  I wonder what life might be like if we from time to time stopped to view life through childlike eyes – artists eyes.



Beth Bathe's take on a marina with a old wooden shack.


Far too often our busy lives lead to running from one event to another.  We grab a quick breakfast and run off to work. From there it’s shuttling kids around to games, or studying for your masters, getting together with friends for a beer. There are doctors’ appointments, shopping, cleaning and all the other mundane things in life that just need to get done.  It seems we often believe that being busy is being successful.  Our artistic friends help us to slow down.


Devin Roberts with a soft touch to a porch.






The artist shows us a scene we look at every day and yet fail to truly see. Here in Solomons Island, as you might imagine, there is a lot of focus on the waterways and boats. Those of us that live in or nearby drive through or stop in some the restaurants and notice the surroundings, but the artist depict these same sights in a way that causes you to see the beauty that is right in front of us.  Their use of color, light and darkness bring a common sight like a sailboat to life in a way that most of us simply do not notice.  The same can be said for a home with colorful flowers or a simply lit doorway in the evening.  It’s a really remarkable gift they provide.

Richard Sneary brings life to the boat yard


There are a variety of styles exhibited. Some very subtle and calming, while others are big and bold with bright paint and passionate brush strokes.  You don’t have to know or understand art in any trained manner to simply look at and take in what you see.  The art has the power to make you feel differently as you gaze upon it.  It can cheer you up or ask you to reflect on what has been.  Even a dilapidated shack can bring emotion with it.  That same shack that you may have seen in person has been revealed in a new way.


Batbra Clark has a bold, bright style - perfect for the little church


The artist's way of viewing the world has some transfer to photography as well. I’ve learned so much about composing a picture by simply watching how the artist selects his or her view point and how much or little of a scene is put to print. Listen to how a judge critiques a piece and you’ll learn more.  “Why did you center the tree in this piece? It detracts from the focal point which is the house beyond.”  By the way, the artist can move or eliminate distraction of the real world.  So, in other words, just because the tree was in the center of your view, doesn’t mean it has to be in the center of your painting.  While I suppose this could translate to photoshopping out unwanted items in a digital image, that’s a bit more work than I’m normally willing to take on in my photography. Yet, the instruction is invaluable. 


Robert Simone showing us an old car and the Solomons Gazebo


One more aspect of this group of folks is that they, as a rule, are so easy going.  They develop a deep camaraderie as many see each other from festival to festival over the season and years.  Some are like brothers and sisters, maybe like sons and mothers as well.  They seem to be a dynamic family that cheers for each other when an extraordinary piece has been created.  One for all and all for one. It’s really quite amazing.

Patrick Lee looks down the creek


Wrapping this up, I have been blessed beyond measure to have the honor of photgraphing some of the best artists in the country. I have had great discussions on creativity and the beauty of the world. This traveling band of artists bring out the best in me. For through them I am encouraged to look more closely and deeply into the world. I am inspired to slow down, and perhaps pick up a pencil, crayon, and pastels or paint brush with the mindset of a child exploring the world anew.  Life doesn’t get any better than to share life with friends and look on the beauty just waiting to be discovered



Mick McAndrews with  boats on the Patuxent, Solomons' style with the TJ Johnson bridge.


Monday, July 11, 2016

Pokemon-GO?

Solomons Island is a great place to walk around.  There's a nice boardwalk, and shops to visit.  Now for a new reason to drop by; Pokémon -Go.  This augmented reality game that is sweeping the nation is getting a lot of folks out and about. While I don't personally play, I can tell you there are plenty of Pokeman to be caught.




It was fairly easy to spot the folks that were playing.  Heads down, eyeing their screens.











It sure looked like they were all thoroughly enjoying the day, and hopefully noticed just how wonderful Solomons Island is.

Thursday, May 26, 2016

Almost Summer

Memorial Day is right around the corner. The weather is warming up and Solomons Island is in full swing - including soft-serve at Cone Island.  Yes, I had to do a quality check and I can report it's up to par for the season. A nice small mixed (swirl) cone was just what I needed. Okay, "needed" is an overstatement and I did only eat half, but it was really good.











Thursday starts the weekend in this town, and the parking lots were quite full. The construction crews from Cove Point were well represented based on the number of trucks in town. No matter how you feel about the expansion of the plant, there is a boost to the local economy.

As usual too, there are plenty of nice vehicle running up and down the strip.  I saw a Slingshot (trike) tonight, and gave the lovely couple a nice big "thumbs up" as they drove past. In return I was rewarded with a nice loud "thanks" as they drove past.  I love this town, it really brings out the best in people.




You stop and look twice when you see real wire-wheeled cars.  Such a great looking Jag, come here kitty kitty!







My trek along the riverwalk took me as far as the Tiki Bar, and it too was doing a good business tonight. It was a fabulous night to be out for a good drink. Wonderfully warm and clear.  If you like sand and palm trees this is the place for you.























Beyond the sights of cool cars and bikes, it's the people that make Solomons Island special. Everyone seems happy, smiling, talking.  Tonight, like many, I struck up a great conversation with Taerah.  I'm not sure I got the spelling right, but it sounds like tay-ra.  He's awaiting final approval of his company to be stationed in Germany and is hanging around SOMD.  This was his first stop in Solomons, and I can tell he loved the place.  We spent a good deal of time chatting with subjects ranging from photography (he's a really good photographer), to the edges of politics.





Other folks along the Riverwalk included a number of dog walkers. This 6 month old pup is being evaluated as a Therapy Dog.



I've never seen the dash of a car covered in flowers .. until today!




























 The night was fading as I finished talking with Taerah.



















Even the Amish like here!


The day drew to a close and I bid Solomons a farewell..  for now.  The evening brought just what I needed - much refreshment.  I've been sick for quite a while and this was quite literally a breath of fresh air.  Great people, dogs, cool vehicles and wonderful conversation, yes Solomons Island is the place to be.



Some air traffic provided by NAS Patuxent River