MUSHROOM LOVE
Having been a vegetarian for about 40 years, since I was 3 (you do the math, yes I am that old), it is widely believed by those who know no better, that I must therefore eat lots of mushrooms-these being the plant world equal to meat. That I must love them. And indeed I do. But not to eat. I am highly sensitive...allergic..to them. I dare not let them pass my lips.
So it is kind of ironic, that lately I have been drawing and painting and falling in love with these fungi. I swoon at the sight of them.
I race to pick them and fold them carefully in tissues, so that I may take them home and photograph them.
I have been buying cute toadstool and mushroom ornaments, and telling myself they are for my children.
I have no desire at all to eat them... there is nothing like that going on. I have just taken an aesthetic fancy to them.
SO here you are, some recent snaps, paintings and drawings of my latest love.Mushrooms. A warning though.
I am not monogamous with my love..there are others I am also infatuated with, but ...shshshshshhh..
do not tell! x
fresh picked
old book paper sketched painted with watercolour, gouache & acrylic
old book paper sketched painted with watercolour, gouache & acrylic
lead pencil sketch
gouche, watercolour, pencil study
ink pen quick sketch
picked in Canberra, photographed in a motel room
at the local hairdresser, killing time by sketching
at the local skate park, waiting for my daughter to get sick of scootering, a quick ink sketch
another fresh picked victim...or victims
these two pics show mushrooms growing in situ, before being swooped on by me, and uprooted
happy to have found a Xmas decoration that ticked my box...toadstools!