That is what I did today. Why? I dunno. Seemed like the
prudent thing to do, that is, for about fifteen minutes. The thermometer said
40+ degrees at home. But down in the bottom of the canyon it was in the lower
thirties, with a stiff breeze blowing. So much for playing it smart. I even
waited later in the morning, until the light was not throwing long shadows, so
it would be warmer. What the wind chill factor was, I have no idea. I only know
that by the time I finished, I could no longer feel my finger tips. So grabbing
the brush, even with my fingerless gloves, was proving to be quite a challenge.
I finally threw in the towel and cleaned up my spot, making
sure to police the area for errant paper towels and runaway brushes.
I painted Karen Carr’s place again, but this time from
another vantage point, looking slightly down on it. I included more of the
buildings and no truck this time. The
buildings were moved to be able to include the distant mountain range, which
was decidedly blue today. It’s nice to play god and move things about;
especially when the composition wouldn’t otherwise work. It is still
recognizable, but slightly altered for compositional considerations.
When you paint in the studio, you have complete setup control You abdicate that when you paint plein air. So I figure if I can't change the temp, the sun or the wind, I sure as heck can move a building!
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The little bit of snow we have had has melted almost
completely away. So my hope of getting some snow painting in has proved elusive. The land still wears its golden brown dress
and has not got any evidence of new greening about to pop up yet. So my palette
was mostly in the muted gold and neutral range. This late winter painting gives
me practice with mixing grays and neutrals, as in when painting the naked
deciduous trees. With the lack of rain and snow in the area, I may have to
restock the yellows and golds in my palette.
We still have a couple of months before the warmth comes
back. Maybe we will get lucky and get some rain and snow. In the meanwhile, I
guess I’ll learn to paint with paint that stiffens with the cold and wear another
layer, like maybe a wind breaker. That is the price you pay for getting out
there and painting.
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