Morning Scribbler – Week of March 12 – 18, 2020

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An odd week. An eerie week. The world is basically shut down in an attempt to slow the spread of Coronavirus. My days have been pretty much the same routine as they always are. As an artist, I live a very isolated life, at least when I’m home. The past several years, I’ve traveled more than half the year, being home in only two or three week intervals. Last summer I decided to try something different, to travel in larger chunks of time so that I can be home in the studio for larger chunks of time. Fortunately for me, I’m not scheduled to head to Paris until the middle of July. We’ll see if that happens.

The world appears to be spinning around me in intervals of generosity, panic, and the eerie stillness of empty parking lots and closed stores. I continue my routine of awakening, sketching, filming, editing, painting and meditating. I am grateful that the people of the world are uniting to do what we can to save lives.

Spring is near. Daffodils have begun to bloom in New Jersey.

From my Broken Trumpet Parts Series 2011-2012


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Walks Without Dad

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March 16, 2016

While walking the four-mile loop that begins at my back door, I realized that in spite of the fact that my father can no longer join me on these lovely walks, he is always present.  It is my father who inspired me to run every morning with him, look more carefully at nature and explore my world through the lens of a camera.

Weaving the image using sharpened skills and decades of observing nature: plant, animal and mineral.

Architecture, Art, Bizarre Horizons Magazine, Geometry, Nature, Paintings

December 31, 2015

departure oil on paper ChrisCarterArtist 2004 900

A dozen years ago my mother passed, only hours before the year turned to 2004.  Before crossing over, she had opened the door to my morning visions and breathed new life into my art just as she had given me new life at birth.

Morning-Dance-oil-on-canvas-chris-carter-artist-orbs-series 900

Adolf Konrad, my lifelong mentor, died two weeks later on January 14, 2004.  For almost a year following their deaths, neither my mother nor Adolf cut the silver threads that connected me to to them.  My mother’s spirit filled my light-filled studio with the antics of a young girl while Adolf’s spirit stood by my side guiding my brush as it carried oil to the canvas.

In 2004 Nicole and I traveled together from Northern Portugal to Barcelona, Spain, an adventure inspired by the multitude of traveling adventures my mother and I had shared through my life and throughout the lives of my children.

Barcelona Oil Paintings chriscarterartist Spain 900

In March, the mountains and hills of Northern Portugal are covered in thorny bushes in full bloom, more brilliant than orange marigolds.  The eggs of the chickens are the same, rich color of orange due to a diet of corn and cabbage.

Two years prior to our trip I had discovered the architecture of Gaudi in a book beside the bed in the guest room where I slept during the weekend of a fundraising event where I sold my handmade notecards and giclée prints.

An hour after landing in Portugal a bomb exploded on a train in Madrid.

Victim Madrid Bombing March 11 2004 oil painting ChrisCarterArtist 900

As we drove across the spring landscape hugging the mountains of northern Spain, still barren from the winter chill and streaked with the otherwordly shadows seen in Dali’s paintings, black flags hung from the windows of every town, village and city, an entire country in mourning.

While in Barcelona, we discovered the art of Vieira da Silva (Portuguese-French Abstract Painter 1908-1992).  Upon our return, her work influenced a series of painting inspired by her ability to capture space and movement using only variations of white oil paint and lines.

Vieira da Silva inspired paintings ChrisCarterArtist 900

Sometimes it takes years, even a decade, for a planted seed to sprout and grow strong.  Perhaps it needs the right conditions, circumstances and nutrients.  Perhaps it needs the gardener to become more patient, while being less circumspect.

The year 2016 is my year of becoming a masterful gardener in more ways than one.  My garden will nurture body, mind and spirit.

thistle in bloom

Gallery of Geometric Wonders

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April 18, 2015

Geometry is everywhere and it is beautiful.

Gallery of Muted Hues

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April 14, 2015

Palais Longchamp Grotto Sculptures, Marseille, France - June 2014

Gallery of Neutral Colors

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April 14, 2015

Gallery of Trees

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April 14, 2015

Along the Saone River, France - en plein air watercolor sketchbook painting 2009

The Thinking Pad

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Climbing Yellow Spur, Eldorado Canyon, Boulder, CO, 1977

Climbing Yellow Spur, Eldorado Canyon, Boulder, CO, 1977

Half Dome, Yosemite - watercolor sketchbook drawing 1977

Half Dome, Yosemite – watercolor sketchbook drawing 1977

April 12, 2015

Starting another blog was at the bottom of my priority list until I offered to help Brook start a blog.  I stumbled upon the Bindery Theme and the wheels of my brain-machine began to turn.  The possibility of a blog helping me to define my visual projects more clearly and to view my ramblings with an objective eye, while satisfying my urge to document everything with photos, sketches and words, has led me to this post.  I am picking up where I left off three years ago when I started Bizarre Horizons. The purpose is different, but the name is equally as appropriate.  As always, the learning curve is more painful than I like, but so are many tasks that lead to worthwhile experiences.  this will forever be a work in progress.  You are welcome to join me and to experience exploring the world and the people in it through my eyes, my hands, my tools and thoughts.

Photograph Sand Dollar Beach CA November 2014

Sand Dollar Beach, California, November 2014