I did stop at the local lake/reservoir and did a very fast sketch because folks 11:15 am on a day that it is 90F and there’s no real shade… let’s just say it was hot. Later at work I did an iPad cloud study.
Here’s the whole view, with clouds
I did stop at the local lake/reservoir and did a very fast sketch because folks 11:15 am on a day that it is 90F and there’s no real shade… let’s just say it was hot. Later at work I did an iPad cloud study.
Here’s the whole view, with clouds
I did two small sketchbook paintings (one on the “wrong” side ie the back of the previous painting duh) and one larger one:
It’s been a week of heat. And by heat I mean 90F plus with 100F plus heat index (really? it FEELS hotter?) Yesterday the car thermometer kept telling me it was 99F-100F. When I finally got home last night it was a chill 80F plus.
Days like that means my goal is to find places with AC and to deal with it. Lots of people go to the mall which is my workplace. It’s not conducive to painting because the paint dries quickly on the paper and palette, making it harder to blend colors and soften edges. But we do it anyway because it is
Ever since the first shaggy hunter outlined a running deer with a stick dipped in wood ash or puddle clay or blood, paint has served a vastly more significant and creative purposeas a vehicle for the human imagination, a creator of illusions, the modest but endlessly pliable means of fixing a glimpse of loveliness for posterity. The true originators in this field have always been the great artists. But close behind these masters of illusion came the masters of the applied arts designers, architects, decorators, legions of craftsmen whose vocation was to reflect contemporary standards of beauty and harmony. โ Jocasta Innes
Invention does not consist in creating out of void, but out of chaos… โ Mary Shelley
And here we are like one big WHOOOOSH, at the end of June. I’ve gone a few times now to the OOMS conservation south of me toward Chatham. It’s a nice little spot with different options for parking and sitting not too far from the road.
Last night I drove home from Mom’s in a heavy rain but eventually got ahead of the front and saw this amazing light, definitely beige-not-grey area where the sky was lighter and less heavy ahead. Eventually the front caught up to me at home and it poured there too but I was already painting by then. I was working seriously to get that lighter area and then the darkest part of the silhouetted view. Sure mixed up a lot of DARKS.












