Having lost focus on my big walk-in shower as life rolled a bowling ball towards my perfectly established pins, I have to trick myself to get working. If the weather is fine outside, the job is more like bribery than tricking. True, in this life with little artificial temperature modification it is most important to do any job at the time that the weather is most suitable.
Above is the message one has to fight. Usually, not too hard, if the project interested you in the first place. I had a friend who used to talk about getting through the “hateful part” of creating—that first twenty minutes (for her) of work where she was disgusted with what she was doing, until the rhythm snapped around and she figured out where in the paragraph of imagery that she had left off.
So Lady #1 is almost finished on the left wall of the shower which is about eight feet by four feet. Her hair is made of marbles, and hopefully the rows in which they were planted will show up better with grout. Except for the head, she is outlined with a slightly darker value of tile. Those two white lines to the left of the head in the blue are the ends of an antler, placed at the shower to hold robes. Even though we have no shower door, they will not get wet.
The second figure, holding hands with the first is starting to materialize. Color is slowly shifting as well. She is pinker but duller than the first.
For me, and this is true in my embroidery work and tile work, color is most beautiful when it is gradated from one value to another. Or one color to another, in a systematic way.
Of course, the tile in this shower is waste. That is the biggest “given” that dominates the project. Yesterday I found some small dark tiles that my sister used to cover her brick fireplace. Cut off from the grid that one uses to apply them in the normal way, they are making great outlines for figures two and three.
This figure has one arm that looks like Popeye from the old cartoon. One has to look at how the shape of the arm cuts into the ground space behind it to appreciate its strange dimensions.