Bike Challenge

Paula Kuperman


Deborah Thomas







Our wildcat group has been challenged with a photo of three bikes. These are our interpretations.

Nina's sold painting

Congrats on selling this beautiful painting.

Sales from the 300 W 6th Building

Congratulations to Ann and Nina for paintings from the Wildcat Windows in 300 W 6th Street. Ann sold TWO and Nina sold one. We are SO proud. The paintings will be up for a while and hopefully the girls will be able to replace them with more fabulous paintings. We look forward to more sales for everyone.

Comment from Elizabeth Locke to the Wildcats

Can't wait to see the show! This is so exciting and is truly an accomplishment to be proud of.
Ya'll make me proud!!!!
Elizabeth

Directions to 300 West Street

The address of the building is 300 West 6th. There are two entrances to the parking garage in my building. One is on Lavaca just past 6th Street for those of you coming in from the South. The other is on 7th Street coming in from Guadalupe for those of you coming from the North. Park in Visitor Parking, which starts on the 5th floor. The artwork is in the elevator lobbies on the 3rd through 7th floors.

300 West Sixth Street

How many artists does it take to hang a painting? We are officially up and displayed at 300 West Sixth Street. Garage elevators on floors 3 - 7. They will be there for approximately 2 months. You must go by and see them if you haven't already.

Sunday Hang up

Several of the wildcats will be hanging their paintings at 300 W. 6th street. Everyone needs to come view paintings during the week.

Clay's thoughts one day in a life drawing studio

The Substitute
Crap, how long has it been? It must be almost time by now. The stool wasn't this hard when I started. Must be the way the edge is cutting into my leg. I sure wish that model had shown up. Bad idea, don't think about her. Breathe. Stare at that spot in the carpet. Did I just move my hand? (*muffled curse*) I guess I did. Do I move back now, or leave it as it is? Maybe if I try moving it back slowly...nope, that's not going to work, better leave it as it is. If I take art classes for the rest of my life, I will never complain about a model again. Why did I pick this pose? Give them some interesting angles, he said. This will be good foreshortening, he said. Sure - Mr. Model here, thinks he's a twenty-year-old. How come I sound Jewish all of the sudden? Funny, you don't look...ha. ha. You're a real comedian - jerk. What would you call this pose, anyway? Geezer with a stick? I'll have plenty of time to think about that. I won't be able to get out of this position until Tuesday. They'll have to call the EMT's to get my pants back on. How do real models do this without seeming to breathe? My chest is heaving up and down, they must be getting seasick looking at me. Where did that spot go? I've been looking at it so long it disappeared. Look at something else. Not at her. Now that leg's shaking again. Relax. That's it. Breathe in. Hold it. Breathe out. Again. That's better. I'm sweating up a storm. How can it be so hot under this light? Why did I volunteer for this? How long has it been now? Sure wish that model had shown up. Crap...

La Barroux

This is a 9 x 12 Oil on panel. The photo was taken at La Barroux. I did this painting in the Pat Canney workshop. - Deborah