People often ask me, “What is your favorite season?”  The answer is, “My favorite season is the next one.”  The more I look and the more I live, the more certain I am that the transition is what thrills me.

[Excerpt]  “Though my work is representational, I always think in abstract terms when I’m designing a composition — not only to find a balance between the dark and light values, but also to find a balance of color temperatures. Though the snow may appear white, it’s rarely, if ever, a pure or absolute white. There are always subtle differences between the colors. Flake white is warmer than zinc white, and titanium white is slightly cooler than zinc white. And because of snow’s reflectivity, white has even more nuances: cool white, gray white, warm white, blue white, and so on. The infinite subtleties of snow are what make it so appealing to paint. Those same subtleties are what make it difficult to paint convincingly.”

“Lawson became fascinated with bark some years ago while feeding the studio woodstove. Pieces of bark from the stove wood broke off in his hands. He began hanging sticks of firewood on a wall and using them as subjects for paintings.”     Read the full article here

– Charles Caffin, 1903

This week I started two new paintings and have a head full of ideas of paintings that I want to do.  Is each painting not at its most exciting stage when it is just the inspiration, full of all possibilities, safely in one’s mind?  By the time the idea reaches the canvas it seems as if the painting goes its own way, rarely the way I intend for it to go, and the struggle begins.  But over the years I have come to love the struggle — the wrestling of inspiration and ideas against limitations and shortcomings — more than any part of painting.

May every one of you enjoy autumn as much as I do.

“Once Lawson started painting the bark, a whole new style of painting was opened up to him as he began experimenting with new techniques and ways to create, on canvas, the texture he found in the bark.”     Read the full article here

It was an exciting summer in and around the Lawson house and the autumn has kept right on pace. The response for the new work in my exhibition, “Growth Rings” at Ten High Street, was even better than I had hoped.  October brings the release of my wife’s new book.  Tex is Dorie’s third book and her first for children. It is a beautifully photographed story celebrating the imagination of a little boy who lives on the coast, but believes that he is a working cowboy in Wyoming. Though targeted for children ages three to six, its simple, straightforward story, sprinkled with humor, is appealing to all ages.

“Among the challenges T. Allen Lawson posted for a group of workshop students was to avoid judging values in isolation. ‘You can’t accurately judge how to paint the mass of trees if you don’t juxtapose them with the sky, the distant mountains, the ground plane, and everything else in the composition,’ he explained.

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Bobby, familiar with the style and aggressive play of his opponent through magazines and chess books, decided to attempt an unusual approach known as the Grunfeld Defense, in which he would allow Byrne, playing the white pieces, to take control of the center squares.  The brilliance of Bobby’s game came when, on the 18^th move, he offered his queen for Byrne to capture.  By doing so, however, Bobby was able to take a bishop, and two rooks and place himself in a much stronger position.  Byrne’s queen sat at the top of the board unable to move, useless, for the final nine moves.

Having played and won one of the greatest, most stunningly original games in the history of chess, Bobby Fischer launched himself onto the world scene. Chess arbiter, Hans Kmoch immediately declared the match “The Game of the Century.”

I guess it would be safe to say I have had a lifelong love for the game of chess.  My father taught me to play when I was about 6 or 7 years old.  On weekends I would visit my father while he managed the front office of a motel in Sheridan, Wyoming.  When it was slow we would sit in the lobby and play game after game of chess.  Chess has been a part of my life ever since.  I’ve taught both of my sons to play and they challenge me to many spirited games. During a few of those games I have found myself intrigued with the visual aspect of the spacing of the pieces as they are moved about the board.  “Opening Move” and “Mate” capture two crucial moments from the perspective of the players in a particular important game of chess.