Unlike some of her Western counterparts, Baba Yaga travels through the forest in a mortar (yes, that kind of mortar) with a pestle (yes, that kind of pestle). She lives in a "chicken house," which is to say, a hut that stands on either one or two chicken legs, depending on whom you ask, and she has a fence made of bones, with after-dark lighting provided by various skull-lanterns. When she sleeps, she stretches all the way from one end of the hut to the other. Some say her nose touches the ceiling, but I don't know. I don't think it's a good idea to sneak in and find out.
For this canvas, I wanted to paint Baba Yaga's house, which I find to be a charming visual, but I knew that meant painting lots of the surrounding forest, so I decided to start there.
Hey, maybe I'll do some kind of 50s mod trees! |
Oh, maybe I won't because I don't want to do a 50s mod house |
This will be included in the auction that starts February 1 to raise money for the Innocence Project and the Chicago Bond Fund! YaY!
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