Friday, October 26, 2012
Self imposed homework
I vow to keep at the self portrait no matter how tough it may seem. I do like certain things about this one. Self imposed homework from the portrait class I'm taking.
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Olivia
Another try at the portrait, more difficult as I moved to the side of our model. I found the biggest adjustment came in the size of her neck, I made it way too thin at first. A little toothpick of a neck. So that was a bit of an ahah moment.
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Steve
The class started with a quick demo where Kathy Weber made it look so easy! Here's my effort, which was not so easy. However, using the limited palette helped to unify the colours. I used a flat soft #8 brush by Creative Mark. I worked on a birch panel, where I gessoed an 8x10 area.I was pleased I was able to make marks then leave them alone!
Friday, October 12, 2012
Zorn Palette
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Hampton Beach
I painted this during the only clear and dry time of our 3 day camping trip to Hampton Beach, NH. It was early evening, so the light was fading, and I was doing fine until someone walking by commented on the painting looking "so real". I knew I was in trouble, so I got to some serious simplifying! There were blades of grass and wildflowers in the foreground, so they had to go! The result feels much more the mood of the day. But I ask myself, why hadn't I seen that I was getting so fussy?!? How I need to pause, walk away, and then see with new eyes.
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Coiled in the Sun
When I saw how the sunlight played on this garden hose I knew I wanted to capture that moment. A basic tenet of plein air painting is to find the light or shadow and lay it down early in the development of the painting. The light changes so quickly that you may notice you are modifying and changing it as you go along. This is a tendency that can plague even an experienced painter, trust me! Here is where the camera can come in handy when the light shifts, or disappears for the day.
Monday, October 1, 2012
The tide comes in and the tide goes out
Another look at the ebb of Provincetown's tide. I have lived most of my life by the ocean, on several islands, and yearned for the sounds of crashing waves and the smell of brine when I've been too far away. I am at home by the sea. I find peace at the waters edge. I respect its' forceful power to humble me. It's my "go to" place in nature, what's yours?
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