我习惯于用眼睛量,直接画,从局部开始,整体在心里。
我习惯于用眼睛量,直接画,从局部开始,整体在心里。
一直很喜欢色粉画,早买了色粉笔但一直没有去实践。现在临时租住的房子,光线场地都不太适合画油画,才真正地付诸行动,感觉还挺好!
一直很喜欢色粉画,早买了色粉笔但一直没有去实践。现在临时租住的房子,光线场地都不太适合画油画,才真正地付诸行动,感觉还挺好!
刚刚画好的,100天大的小baby, 可爱😍#sketch #baby#portrait
刚刚画好的,100天大的小baby, 可爱😍#sketch #baby#portrait
最近忙忙碌碌,一个月没能画画,心里总象缺少了点啥,不舒服。搬到新家,室内光线不合意,在后院支起凉棚,创造条件,终于能画画了,真开心😊😊😊
最近忙忙碌碌,一个月没能画画,心里总象缺少了点啥,不舒服。搬到新家,室内光线不合意,在后院支起凉棚,创造条件,终于能画画了,真开心😊😊😊
宝宝太可爱了😍🥰
宝宝太可爱了😍🥰
希望身体好些,杂事少些,创作多些🙏🙏🙏
希望身体好些,杂事少些,创作多些🙏🙏🙏
此画入选8th Best of America International Juried Exhibition,获奖名单将在5月揭晓
此画入选8th Best of America International Juried Exhibition,获奖名单将在5月揭晓
This is an oil painting I created in 2004. I’m painted to this kind of theatrical composition—each empty bottle symbolizes a person and invites the viewer to reflect on certain social phenomena.
This is an oil painting I created in 2004. I’m painted to this kind of theatrical composition—each empty bottle symbolizes a person and invites the viewer to reflect on certain social phenomena.
我家的阳台上种了一棵吊兰,总是长不好,但也总是死不了,老的叶子黄了,就又长出新叶,我感叹它很像我小时候,既缺爱也缺乏营养,几次与死神擦肩而过,但一条孱弱的生命却总是顽强地活着。
于是就有了这幅画。
在右边的墙角处有一个苹果,那也是一个故事。小学二年级时我天天喊头晕,喊了半年,母亲终于带我去卫生院验小血,医生说我贫血需要补充营养。在回家的路上,母亲给我买了两只青苹果,走到村口碰到一个已出嫁的邻家女儿带着个和我一般大小的孩子,母亲大方地给那个孩子一个苹果。剩下的这个苹果就是母亲给我补给的全部营养品.
我家的阳台上种了一棵吊兰,总是长不好,但也总是死不了,老的叶子黄了,就又长出新叶,我感叹它很像我小时候,既缺爱也缺乏营养,几次与死神擦肩而过,但一条孱弱的生命却总是顽强地活着。
于是就有了这幅画。
在右边的墙角处有一个苹果,那也是一个故事。小学二年级时我天天喊头晕,喊了半年,母亲终于带我去卫生院验小血,医生说我贫血需要补充营养。在回家的路上,母亲给我买了两只青苹果,走到村口碰到一个已出嫁的邻家女儿带着个和我一般大小的孩子,母亲大方地给那个孩子一个苹果。剩下的这个苹果就是母亲给我补给的全部营养品.
This is a tea-brewing pot passed down from my grandfather. Once the tea was ready, it was placed in a beautifully crafted wooden bucket designed to keep it warm. And farmers could enjoy a comforting cup of hot tea while they worked.
This is a tea-brewing pot passed down from my grandfather. Once the tea was ready, it was placed in a beautifully crafted wooden bucket designed to keep it warm. And farmers could enjoy a comforting cup of hot tea while they worked.
My childhood was painted in shades of gray—I had both parents, but I was a child who lacked the love of my parents.
This tin wine pot once belonged to my grandfather, who used it to warm rice wine.
此画名为《童年的回忆》,我的童年是灰色的,父母双全却缺少父爱母爱。这壶是我爷爷的汤酒壶,他早在我出生前就去世了。
My childhood was painted in shades of gray—I had both parents, but I was a child who lacked the love of my parents.
This tin wine pot once belonged to my grandfather, who used it to warm rice wine.
此画名为《童年的回忆》,我的童年是灰色的,父母双全却缺少父爱母爱。这壶是我爷爷的汤酒壶,他早在我出生前就去世了。
新的开始
新的开始
这是我22年前的素描,那个时候皮夹克是很流行的。炭笔,牛皮纸。
这是我22年前的素描,那个时候皮夹克是很流行的。炭笔,牛皮纸。
捡到一树根,便成了一幅素描。这是23年前的作品,当时为了打好素描基础,我总是挑高难度的东西画,不断地挑战自己。灰笔、牛皮纸.
捡到一树根,便成了一幅素描。这是23年前的作品,当时为了打好素描基础,我总是挑高难度的东西画,不断地挑战自己。灰笔、牛皮纸.
很高兴又有新作与大家见面,前天画完时累得连签名的力气都没有了。经过两天休整。刚才签了名拍了照片,闪亮登场😻
很高兴又有新作与大家见面,前天画完时累得连签名的力气都没有了。经过两天休整。刚才签了名拍了照片,闪亮登场😻