Visual obsession, that is. And it’s really only a mild obsession, as obsessions go.
On Friday I took an art workshop at the Kimbell Art Museum. The title was Ode to a Cloudy Day. 
		
		 
			
			
		
	
After a brief orientation about what we were going to do, docents took small groups to view several paintings of the permanent collection, with a focus on the 
		
		 clouds. Then we went to tables and used acrylics to paint clouds. For me the painting was free and loose—I am not a painter—and fun. Not that there was any resemblance to a sky full of clouds! But this subject is one that has kind of obsessed me for a few years now. I say that it’s a mild obsession, but I have taken the next exit in order to stop and get a picture of what I perceive as a fascinating cloud. What a surprise, though, that there are others out there with the same obsession.
			
			
		
	clouds. Then we went to tables and used acrylics to paint clouds. For me the painting was free and loose—I am not a painter—and fun. Not that there was any resemblance to a sky full of clouds! But this subject is one that has kind of obsessed me for a few years now. I say that it’s a mild obsession, but I have taken the next exit in order to stop and get a picture of what I perceive as a fascinating cloud. What a surprise, though, that there are others out there with the same obsession.
There is a book for collecting clouds in much the same way that a bird watcher would collect birds. There is even a website for cloud lovers called The Cloud Appreciation Society. Wow! Who knew! Then when I got home, a friend happened to comment about a Facebook page about clouds.
Several months/years ago, I found a painting about clouds that just really spoke to me. I don’t know where I found it, but it’s by John Fincher. I love the drama and varying shades of gray in these paintings. 
So, with a little research, I found another one by him. Then there’s Georgia and her clouds.
Do you have an obsession?
