Category Archives: acrylic painting

Small Painting of a Shark’s Eye

Here is another small painting on a 6″ x 6″ canvas of a Shark’s Eye. This sweet little shell actually bores a hole in unlucky clam shells to acquire its meal. That is why you might see a small hole in a clam shell lying on the beach. I know even a shell has to eat, but that kind of creeped me out.

I painted this shell using acrylics and have since been using oils. Today is another day of painting a small shell on a small canvas. You can see how the oils lend themselves to a looser style in the previous post of the Nerite shell. I am so enjoying a more free brush stroke. Probably because the paint doesn’t dry so quickly. Here’s to free, loose brush strokes! Happy Friday!


Fixing an Older Painting








This week I had the opportunity to fix a small painting I did a few years ago. My goal was to pull the harsh blue highlights out of the banana bloom as well as the leaf fronds and lighten the background to bring more attention to the perching bird in the foreground. The beauty of acrylic painting is the artist can cover mistakes with fresh paint! I have seen other artists do this and I thought I would have a go at it.

Bird in Banana Bloom_6946








I love the bright color of the bird against the tropical background and thought the canary was worth bringing forward. I hope the little canary is happier now that he is the center of attention by making him the focal point.


Sheller’s Reflection

I happen to click a blurred photo of mother and daughter meandering around the beach. I actually enjoyed painting from the blurry shot. Less to consider while painting I guess.

While I was engrossed in this painting, I tried to imagine a story of the two people in it. Escaping a busy life comes to mind pretty quickly. The mother and daughter seemed lost in their surroundings. I imagine their beach-going vacation as a great release from a busy life elsewhere.  Whatever my assumptions, I see a mother and daughter each in their separate worlds yet connected through a strong bond and love of nature.


True Tulip

Painting - Acrylic on Canvas

When I was young I began work as a graphic artist on Sanibel Island. It seems like a lifetime ago but I remember it like it was yesterday. One of our yearly projects was putting together a small shelling guide. This always happen around an event called the Sanibel Shell Fair. People from all over still come to Sanibel to proudly display their shells in both scientific and artistic divisions for the fair.

Working on the shelling guides, I became familiar with all sorts of shells coming to our shores. I even did some shelling myself. The shell in my latest painting is titled: Tidal Tulip. If you looked in one of the old shelling guides you would find its common name is true tulip.

Along with my shell collection I gathered friendships with women I worked with in the office. It was hard work with deadlines looming, but often times lots of fun. People come in and out of our lives and those memories leave impressions for us to look back on. I’m glad I got to learn about all the shells in our area, but am also thankful for the women I got to know during that time in my life.

Grey Cloudy Day

The onlookers WP

I was recently inspired by a grey day on Sanibel Island to create this new canvas. I was taken in by the minimal amount of light peeking through the clouds. Here in Florida its sun, sun and more sun most of the year. Weird I know, but I welcome the contrasting weather. My goal with the painting was to capture all the variations of grey in the early morning light and a sense of calm.

Girl Walking WP

I took this photo of a young girl enjoying her morning observing the birds and searching the sand for something to bring home from her vacation. Children are so curious and this little girl was like an acrobat weaving her way in and around the sandbars. After the morning was over I gave her a feather and told her feathers are good luck. I think I was having good luck that morning to find such a wonderful poser for my next painting.