Posts by:julie harms

Chard and onions. 2020

Acrylic on paper. 48x63cm.

My friend Irène has a glorious garden,

I painted it once in the past,

It keeps on giving though.

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I illustrate my wanderings, real and imaginary.

Promenade digestive. 2020

Acrylic on paper. 29x39cm

Butter chicken for lunch,

A digestive stroll in the Parc des Buttes-Chaumont in Paris,

Sunday with sis.

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I illustrate my wanderings, real and imaginary.

On the road. 2020

Acrylic on paper. 29x39cm.

When traffic comes to a stop,

I take a picture,

Going on a job,

a week or so before confinement.

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I illustrate my wanderings, real and imaginary.

A forest of thoughts. 2020

Acrylic on paper. 48×61 cm.

Pansies, comes from the French word « pensées » which means « thoughts ». Imagine the number of thoughts that cross your mind every ten minutes… a veritable forest of thoughts.

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I illustrate my wanderings, real and imaginary.

Self-portrait from afar. 2020

Acrylic on paper, 29x39cm.

For this yearly obligation, a reflection in the mirror of me on my « carpet studio ». On the right hand side, two paintings, François Glineur’s Portrait of VanGogh, and Noriko Aoki’s bouquet of fragrant Osmanthus. Two of the very first pieces of art I purchased, from artists that I admire.

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I illustrate my wanderings, real and imaginary.

‘It was the rainbow gave thee birth’. 2020

2020. Julie Harms. Acrylic on paper. 29x39cm.

It was the rainbow gave thee birth,

And left thee all her lovely hues ;

( Excerpt from ‘The Kingfisher’ by W.H Davies.)

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I illustrate my wanderings, real and imaginary.

Un verre de rhubarbe. 2020

Un verre de rhubarbe. 2020. J.Harms. Acrylic on paper. 29x39cm.

A broken stalk of rhubarb,

A glass of water,

Quaint tableware,

And voilà !

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I illustrate my wanderings, real and imaginary.
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