A new life at 67.Can a woman start all over again?

You won’t believe it but I am going to Art Lessons here in Thailand.

I had read about an art exhibition of Impressionist Paintings and Watercolour in the local paper.

By the time I got around to visiting it the actual exhibition was over,but one morning a friend and I drove over to see what the small Art Gallery where it had been held looked like.

Six Kilometers over a pot holed road full of gravel on the back of a motor bike wasn’t really fun,but the lovely woods and hillside overlooking the sea made up for it.

We eventually came to Baan Sillipin,which actually means Painter’s House in Thai.

It was idyllic.

Set back from the road, a large old traditionally built Teak house greeted us.

It stood alone in the wood ,surrounded by tall tropical trees,their hanging branches and liana giving shade and a feeling of tranquility. Orchids of various hues had been planted in baskets hanging from the tree trunks and on the pond a couple of ducks swam contentedly.

We spent a while looking at the paintings in the gallery. Many very vivid with Buddhist motives,others paintings of western scenes looking somehow out of place here.

My friend being naturally more inquisitive than I am, wondered what was down the wooden staircase leading round the back of the building. We went down and found a large hut,of which the openings for windows and door were covered with mosquito mesh so we could see quite clearly there were people in there painting.

“Lets go in” he said

“No we can’t do that” I answered,knowing how painters don’t like to be disturbed.

In we went.

And that’s how I found Nang,my Art Teacher.A wonderful lady who is teaching me to paint in Watercolour Thai style.

It’s a different technique to the wet in wet method that I had got used to. It’s very bold for water colour,and in the beginning I was a bit sceptical,but it seems to work,especially here.

Last week I finished my first painting at Nang’s,and if I do say it myself I think it’s brilliant.

Comments on: "Painting at Baan Sillipin" (7)

  1. love your latest post.
    have to run to work.
    sick.
    would prefer your life right now.
    but I am happy you are having a great time.
    Dad and Sis alright.
    Love
    S.

  2. That was meant to be ‘posts’ not ‘post’.
    Plural.
    More later.

  3. What a wonderful way to keep alive and young at heart! Here I am, sitting at my computer in Port St. Lucie, Florida, the art world that was once a part of my life, now in the past, but I’m “visiting a blog-friend who is taking painting lessons in Thailand! Got here via a visit with Selma in the City. I’ll be back.

  4. Thanks Spaz,I know I am very lucky.Hope it’s nothing serious and that you are feeling better now.

    Hello Mary.
    Thankyou for calling by.I feel it really is doing that.Will be a bit afraid of the reality of every day life when it is time to go home though. Wish you could come to Baan Sillipin too.

  5. hope you are holding up… am sending good thoughts.

  6. thanks beyond,it could have been a lot worse.i’m alive and kicking but i won’t be painting for a while.i’m just wondering what someone in the romandie will be saying to it all.

  7. Oh, this just sounds wonderful. I am delighted to hear it.

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