I cropped and then contrasted the picture 7 or 8 times until it was down to a very raw black and white photo:
I decided it should be acrylic instead of my usual preference, oil, because I was short on time and couldn't wait the 3-5 days it takes for oils to dry.
The creative process was incredibly enjoyable. I can't quite explain the joy and peace I felt as I created something so beautiful. The attention to the details of drawing the picture first satisfied my logical, structured side, while the abstraction of the original picture and modern final product satisfied my artistic side. It sounds corny and dramatic, but it felt like I was meant to create this painting and perhaps others like it. What's more than that, the subject matter (the little girl) is very sensitive to me. In fact, I nearly cried giving her the painting, and am about to cry now just thinking about it. The little girl is about to embark on a very trying time...
Anyway, here is the finished product. The first picture is closer to the right color background (it's sort of a creamy, light tan color). And the second picture captured the "midnight blue" darker tone.





Eliza had her ballet recital on Friday. I curled her hair for the first time ever and she absolutely loved it (until a little girl told her she looked like a clown, but that is a different story). She felt so beautiful, and I think it shows these pictures I took of her. She truly enjoys dancing. I think my favorite part of the night, though, was during her second number when one of the girls was standing on her spot of tape on the floor and Eliza just kept looking at the girl, and pointing to the floor saying, "Um, that's my spot." And then looking out to the crowd helplessly. She just stood there, not knowing what to do the rest of the dance!