|Looking South through Orchard on corner Bassett & Linkfield; Apr 30, '11|
Apr 30, ‘11
Not the perfect day for painting outside, but not the worst, either. It was windy and cloudy, but also green and bright. The temp was in the low 50's, the clouds made dark shadows over the landscape with bright spots where the sun shone through. The wind was chilly so I put on my windbreaker with the hood and put a blanket over my knees and feet. As soon as I was settled, the clouds moved away and the wind died down. Birds were singing as well as darting about gathering nesting material. As I sat on the side of the road near this orchard, a man on a tractor was down the hill running a mulching machine through the branches that were trimmed off the trees a month ago. So, a very busy but also a very quiet morning on the farm. Very beautiful and most peaceful.
My heart was full of Thank you, thank you, thank you this morning – for all the spring beauty that has been my privilege to enjoy all week and especially today. I specifically want to thank all the people all over Litchfield County who have forsythia bushes in their yards. The display has been spectacular this year. Today it was most beautiful.
I enjoyed making this sketch in my sketch book. I started out with a Sharpie Fine Point and then painted over the drawing – kind of like a Coloring Book. What excited me were the tiny new leaves on the trees but they were the most difficult to portray plus I wasn’t doing a good job of mixing paint thick enough to splatter nicely because of the cold, wind, eagerness to get going and because I was trying to work so fast. But, I did have a great time just being there, so that’s the most important thing to me. As I was working I was thinking how I could turn this into a painting for my calendar. Time will tell but I’ll be sure to post the results.
While I was working, I knew there was a car coming but didn’t bother to look up until it stopped in front of me, which was then that I noticed the driver was my sister B. She laughed, said she saw a person sitting in a lawn chair by the side of the road doing some kind of painting and wondered who it would be painting outside on a chilly day like today. When she recognized the person as me she then realized it could only be one of her relatives.
I’d planned to leave-off my painting at noon & go to lunch at mom's, but left a half hour earlier; I was chilly and hungry. I would have left even sooner except the owner of the farm came along, stopped to talk for a good long chat. I haven’t seen him since last November, so we talked about how winter sucked and how glad we are that it’s spring. At mom’s, Sister B was digging up Daylilies, so I took a few clumps to plant at home. She and I had a nice chat and then mom came along and we all went inside, out of the wind. They messed around with mom’s computer while I heated up the Corn Chowder I made this morning and brought for lunch. I was glad to sit down to a big steaming bowl of chowder after my chilly but exciting artist morning and feel most grateful for a serene and tranquil day of painting and being with loved ones.
I'm so glad it's truly Spring and so glad for my first day of Painting Outside.