Category Archives: Painting

I know what you did last week…

Belu, by Simon :: Belu, par Simon

Belu, by Simon (11)

Perry, by Simon :: Perry, par Simon

Perry the platypus, by Simon (11)

Belu, by Guillaume :: Belu par Guillaume

Belu, by Guillaume (8). Belu was THE favourite inspiration for the kids during the week.

Untitled

Untitled

Flea market :: Marché aux puces

At the flea market

Flea market :: Marché aux puces

Asleep :: Endormi

Asleep…

The annual family reunion is over, after nine days under a beautiful and blazing sun. We ate, swam, went looking for mushrooms, drew, explored flea markets, etc.

Our place is suddenly very quiet and we are back to our usual routine!

What I used to do – part II

Circa 1993-1995

Circa 1993-1995

Circa 1993-1995

Circa 1993-1995, acrylic on canvas

More stuff exhumed from my past job as a decorative painter
I remember using an electric sander on the first painting. :-)
But enough from the past, I have to concentrate on the present!

Happy Friday!

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Circa 1993-1995, acrylique sur toile

D’autres photos exhumées de mon passé alors que je travaillais comme peintre décoratrice
Je me rappelle avoir passé la sableuse électrique sur la première toile. :-)
Mais maintenant assez parlé du passé, il est temps de retourner au présent!

Bon vendredi!

What I used to do – part I

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:

1992-1993

1992-1993
Acrylic on canvas and wood

1992-1993
Acrylic on canvas

1992-1993
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…