Artsy Things, I am ALL over the place. Literally.
24 Comments If I had a restaurant I would name it 5 Levels of Happy (with level 3 having 5 sub-levels….its all very confusing)
So, half the time when I blog about something personal, I worry that no one will be able to relate and the whole universe will think I’m completely nuts.
But then I think of eminem who is apparently this big bad macho rapper and he raps about Christina Aguilara. And Dr. Dre, who’s all old school is like, “Yo, why is this dude rapping about Christina Aguilara instead of how much money he got?”
But then the entire rapping community agreed with Dr. Dre when he came to the conclusion ….
And after taking in the fact that Christina Aguilara is part of eminem’s world, I don’t feel so weird about sharing my 5-Levels-Of-Painting-Mania.
I decided to do a portrait.
I’m not sure why. Those things happen to me when I’m zoning out.
I AM zoning out, but I am somewhere in particular.
In fact, I’ll do this for DAYS.
…..without really saying a recognizable word about it…..
That, my friends, is Level 1 of the Happy.
And then its like my entire upper body will explode if I don’t get a canvas right this minute and start painting RIGHT THIS VERY MINUTE!!!!
I can think of nothing else but STARTING THIS PAINTING AND WHY CAN’T I FINISH IT IN 24 HOURS?!?!?!?!?!?!
I love my painting at this stage. Love it! Obsess over it.
And there you have Level 2 of the Happy.
Level 3 is when I realize I HAAAAAAAAATE IIIIIIIIITTTTTTT!!!!
I wish I could say its a mild, general funk concerning the progress thus far….
But its more like Psycho fire-starter crazy hate.
People that I love need to run for their lives.
Because I’m about to BREATH THE FIERY BREATH OF HADES!!!!!
And, then, something changes and I get past the hump.
This is Level 4 of Happy.
And finally, Level 5 of the Happy is FINISHING! I can’t even draw that level, much less paint it.
And now I’m about to do something that I HATE. I can’t stand for people to see a work in progress. They question it. They ask why? And what?
But with this painting I’m going to do it.
First let me say that I’ve never really tried a good portrait with acrylics and you might as well paint with water in the scorching hot sun because this stuff dries at the speed of light and DOES NOT BLEND!
Anyway, here I show you the stages of my UNFINISHED painting and the sub-levels of the happy.
I got the background done and the base colors for the body and head.
Then I started filling in the face.
I was using several photos of Cathy’s daughter, Cassidy, as a model.
But then….I finished the face and started on the hair.
And blaaaaaaarrrrrrg!
Don’t look at it!
Ok look but don’t freak out and judge!
Hi, I’m Heather and I”m in 7th grade and I won 3rd place at the fair!
I almost jumped off the roof at this point.
Instead I painted over her entire head and started over….
And then I finished the face. AGAIN!
And now, if I can somehow recharge my brain, I will finish the painting with this face intact.
It is so exhausting being in the same room with myself.


















A zit on the rump of the Taliban…. Ok.
Good Lord, I’d be happy if I could draw a zit on the rump of the Taliban. I can’t imagine how happy I’d be if I had the talent that you do…
Thank you!!!!!!!!
Now that I think about it, do you know where I can sign up to take lessons on how to draw a zit on the rump of the Taliban. My local community college hung up on me, the bastards.
No! Of all the nerve!!!
How did I know that was the one phrase y’all would latch onto….
Glad you’re past Level 3 now because your painting is amazing. Wow.
I’m glad I am too. Now I just need some gumption…
I love her freckles!
Thanks! They are much prettier in real life (on the real-life girl)
It’s beautiful! And thank you so much for sharing… I have trouble getting over the hump at level three. I have a bunch of level threes stuffed in the backs of closets because I can never bear to look at them again as they make me cry with their inadequacy; it’s good to know that there are other levels if I can stop being all angsty about it.
Also- the freckles are amazeballs. A good freckle is hard to paint.
Its a wonderful painting, at all levels. You seriously rock! Her lips on that last pic were amazing by the way
Thank you! LIPS IS HARD….
Level three is the enemy! Do you have pics of your stuff?
I totally understand those levels! I’ve never seen them put into words…now I know it’s not just me! Thanks!
I bet it’s the same story with any creative process.
I can totally relate. I’ve been working a web application for a couple of years now and I’ve completely rewritten the thing about 5 times.
That’s enough to drive you to drink!
or candy…..
Oooo, level three is a real meanie. But congrats to you for having the ability to get past it and on to four and five!!
Ha!! I get it! But you tell it (and draw it) much better, yo.
Oh, and, good gravy, how could I forget?! Lovely face…in acrylics, too! Looks like you are the acrylic whisperer.
GAH! Your painting is so beautiful!! I hope you post the finished product
It is so exhausting being in the same room with myself.
OMG this is me – this is the phrase I latched onto immediately!
Everyone agrees.
I am going to use this with your permission, to tell everyone – This Right Here – This is what is wrong with me.
I’m in the same room with myself!