I treat other people’s sketchbooks like precious artifacts while I throw my own around in the rain, the papers already warped from the watercolor anyways ⟢ 𖦹*;;
Study of an Ignudi figure by Michelangelo, not meant to be an exact 1:1, interpreted more in my style — I wanted to do the full figure but the canvas was getting way too big so I left it here. ࿔*
“Vincent had told the congregation of a pilgrim who met a woman dressed in black. The pilgrim asked this woman — an angel — how far it was to the city of the distant hill bathed in the golden rays of the setting sun. It was far, she replied. The journey took from morn to night. And the pilgrim carried on, ‘sorrowful yet always rejoicing’ — a favorite saying of Vincent’s. It summed up his whole life — blighted, bedeviled, but touched with glory.”
- Martin Gayford, The Yellow House: Van Gogh, Gauguin, and Nine Turbulent Weeks in Arles
Happy birthday, Vincent! 🌻˚࿔🎨
Less articulated personal paragraph but he is, to me, the greatest post-impressionist painter and one of the greatest painters to have lived. Who I admire deeply not just for his body of work, but his perseverance and love for the world around him. Through isolation, pain both physical and mental, and failures, he continued to paint with the fullest extent of authenticity he could express. He is wonderful in his flaws, difficulties and eccentricity. °. ࿔*