That is pretty sad since a lot is lost when painting becomes just a photo, but i understand the issues with space. I suppose the journey of painting is more important to you than the destination? The approach of just making lots of paining and saving best ones is similar to photography. I have not met a painter in age so close to death itd be a big part of consideration around art before, its interesting to hear how all that impacts things, i have learned to have a better relationship with death myself through art, but it is very different from thinking that itll happen soon, and wanting to prepare family for that art wise, hope all goes well for you. I'm glad i joined an art forum, i would not hear this kind of perspective in web2.0 spaces.Thank you Puapka. I paint because I love painting. I destroy a lot of them and I keep the ones I like in book covers on a shelf. I may do a book just to look at them because when I see the periods I've gone through it brings me joy. I know I am an artist and that is all that matters to me. I weed them out yearly and what is left will go to my granddaugher when I die and from there: who knows. Maybe they all end up in the sin bin. I have destroyed over 2000 in the last 5 years as I was painting on panels and they take up a lot of space. I didn't want anyone to be burdened with the task of putting them in the garbage after I die. After all, I am gettin up in age and have had a few spills lately. Now I paint on paper.
Yes, so much. But memories don’t die and the photo can bring back those. The memories of how myself and my wife were having good times during the painting of a series, the memories of who phoned to chat one day. Or, did the water pump die that day. Life. Memories are fuel for the soul.a lot is lost when painting becomes just a photo