There is a spark I feel and it is a precious thing. As the building crumbles the fire flares inside. I am a painter, an art form dead generations before. I don’t care the flame shall be nurtured, it calls my name.
Author: Brian Sostrom
Blspaintings@gmail.com
The Air
Another square cloud exploration.
Rise and Fall
Finalizing my last painting for “The Woodland” exhibit. One of my favorite pieces in a solid collection. The show will open in May at Higher Art Gallery in Traverse City, MI.
Pushing On
A little shimmer for the day.
Along the Shadowed Ridge.
A holdover from winter. Taking photos of my paintings before I ship them to Higher Art Gallery in Traverse City, Michigan.
Rooted (final)
Proper photo of this painting. I will be varnishing it today and then framing it tomorrow.
Gold preceding White
The leaves are yet to open on the Aspen trees. Remembering the Fall when they left in a golden blaze.
Color Shifts (SOLD)
The last two weeks we saw the final gasps of winter. It seems appropriate that I have just sold this cold landscape painting as a farewell. The creation of this one is detailed on my YouTube channel.
Solitary Sign (SOLD)
I just sold this apocalyptic piece, will miss seeing it in the studio. Making art that is expressive and unique are always my goals. I know this one really delivered.
Darkening Wood (final)
Another painting that will be part of “The Woodland” show at Higher Art Gallery in Traverse City, MI. A dual exhibit with @KristenEganArt opening in May!? Still putting the finishing touches on much of the work. This is slated to be the reopening show for this gallery… so dates are uncertain.
