It has been a trip on memory lane since I started sorting out all of our stuff prior the moving. Among other things, I found a lot of old photos that I had forgotten about. Like these:
Acrylic on canvas and wood
Acrylic on canvas
Acrylic on canvas
All photos were taken circa 1993-1995
When I came back from Belgium in 1992 (that’s another story), I had to find a new job. A friend called to offer me a position as a decorative painter. I had never worked on big pieces or faux-finishes before, but that job seemed waaaaaay better than having to do polls by phone. Worst thing that could happen would be to get fired and have my pride crushed. I ended up working there for three years, until the company went out of business.
It was a good but tough school; we had to work fast and we tackled various tasks like painting on canvas and on furniture, create marble mosaics, layer gold or silver leaves on large walls, produce enormous chandeliers out of twisted metal wire, sculpt wooden surfaces, etc. We also travelled all around Canada to install our production. That part was like being in a washer machine for a week: we started working at 7 am and finished at around 10 or 11 at night. I always came back exhausted and weighing a few pounds less…
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That sounds like very hard work but it looks very very interesting.Look at all the many things you’ve done. What an interesting life you lead. Thank you for sharing it with us :)
That I “used to lead”… My life has been very quiet for a long time now! :-)
De bien beaux souvenirs ma fille!
Oui popa!
Elles étaient magnifiques ces fresques. Comme tu dis, ce travail était difficile et exigeant mais cela a été toute une école pour toi.