Soooo....had an assignment to do a piece reflecting Mary Cassatt...that in itself was intimidating! Do not particularly like Cassatt, respect yes, adore no, and I knew I was in for a ride. I could have done a vaguely interpretive, contemporary piece about mother and child... BUT I knew that because I really did not want to do a sweet, romantic, idealized, somewhat realistic piece, that meant I needed to attempt to do one.
I reviewed Cassatt's work and felt that the work was about a 'snapshot' of idyllic family time/life. So now I had to go get an appropriate 'sweet' photo! ARGH... BUT in the middle of the night (of course) I realized that I had many, many, photos in my photo albums (who would have thought!). There came to mind a sweet picture of two of my granddaughters at the top of a flight of stairs when they had dug out some ballerina costumes and were ready to put on a show for us! Perfect!!!!
Now I do not profess to be a master at this type of work. I do not profess to have mastered impressionistic brushwork. But I do think it is cute and most of all---I conquered my fear and I did it.
Usually my posts are short and sweet but I guess angst takes longer....Sorry!
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