Showing posts with label Paris lines. Show all posts
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Infinite Jest at the Met

Yesterday I went to the 'Infinite Jest' exhibition at the Met - a special collection of historical caricature and satirical drawings from the Renaissance to the present.
Early days my own drawings were deeply influenced by 19th century satirical artists; Thomas Rowlandson, George Cruikshank, Grandville, Dore. I drew with a crowquille pen point and even took on a 'nome de plume' litterally - Gillott is an old brand of pen points. That's how madly immersed I was...

I was crazy for Rowlandson...

And loved his pastel colors...

JJ Grandville turned everyone into animals...

'The exaggeration and juxtaposition of body types has been a longtime staple of humorous imagery'

'Le Triomphe de la Coquetterie' - two women fight over an enormous feathered bonnet - has anything changed?

Paris lines waiting to get into la musee are just the same.

And 'Free days' at the museum (the first Sunday of the month) are just as crowded...

Waiting in train stations was the same except for the smart phones...

Waiters still race about madly, 'Voila, voila, voila!'

Extreme Paris fashions? toujours le meme choise..

I was getting a lecon de Kale au ma petite niece, le chef, Louisa...

When I noticed her petite galerie des Gillotts from my crosshatch period - mon dieu!
Don't miss all the wit and fun at the Met's Infinite Jest expo on till March 4, 2012. Perhaps I'll get out my crowquill pens and play a bit...

BONJOUR INFINITE JEST!

Pastry Meditation...

Religieuse Violette, watercolor, 9" x 11"
Religieuse Dalloyau I thought I was posting on the lovely, orderly way Parisian patissiers...
Dome Delmontel Line up their creations...

Patisserie CadorLike soldiers standing to attention in perfect rows.
my studio Then I had one of those Eureka! moments. Is it possible my obsession with French pastry has everything to do with a desperate need for order and nothing to do with chocolate or whipped cream?

La Grand Epicerie These perfect disks lined up with such precision...

Rue Mouffoutard Labeled and priced, measured centimeters apart, are the exact opposite of my chaotic studio...

Moulin de la vierge I fight a losing battle with entropy daily,

Fauchon Yet the vision of glossy tartes...

Religieuse Laduree Is like a Zen meditation...

La Grand Epicerie gateaux passion Do I start an ashram in Paris and spread the joie?

Should I go to pastry school?Would you like a peek at my studio 2011 to see if there's been any improvement?

Do tell PBers.
BONJOUR PASTRY MEDIATATION!

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