Late winter cold makes it hard to enjoy spring and get inspired to paint.
Bundled up on our morning walk. |
Good light the last day or two, but still cool.
Searching for a motif in the morning light. My bag and supplies are in a cardboard box. Light and efficient, it works very well.
Sporting my new hat from the farmers market. |
One of our morning walk routes takes us through this little borgo named "Gioveto". Setting up I am pleased that there is good light today. Just the sounds of roosters and barking dogs.
Standing to paint like this, below, requires focus and directness.
The painting will only take a short amount of time to actualize, I have to put in a life times worth of "feeling" into these moments.
It becomes an ebb and flow of what to put in , what not to put in...My feelings are at the end of the brush.
That is it. That is what it all comes down to.
The painting will reveal who I am and what I have to offer in this moment.
Color, color, color. |
Artist in the Landscape/Landscape in the Artist |
Distant medieval hilltop, modern times.
What does it all mean? Only you, the viewer can decide.
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