I thought I would post the first stage of the painting with transparent paints and the finished product. I wanted to capture that happy moment of wobbly success.
He is a regal looking guy isn't he. I am making good progress on the studio, doing a little bit each day. If I get it to a place where it looks lovely, I may post a photo.
I have shifted my efforts to cleaning my studio which desperately needs it, cobwebs and all! I constantly seem to be accumulating and it is hard to decide what I really should get rid of. Eventually I get around to using everything, but is it just a distraction to make jewelry or carve stone or do ceramics when I am trying to be an oil painter? Questions I do ask myself.
This has a glare on the upper right, but it kind of emphasizes that it is a bright day and this guy is skiing Ovation at Killington, whose slogan is Tame the Beast. It is a 45 degree slope.
Another skier on slate. The last week of the 30 day challenge is always the hardest for me because I am ready to move on to a different project. However, I am having fun with these skiers.
It is a beautiful sunny, but chilly day in the Northeast. I am hoping to accomplish a lot today. As I wind down in this 30 Paintings in 30 Days challenge, I will be returning to oil painting on panels. I have enjoyed doing this challenge and painting on slate.
Two sisters, one very proper and one very silly. That pretty much explains my elder sister and myself. Guess which one I am? I find that painting on slate gives me the incentive to go a little funky and more whimsical.
I have been fascinated lately by little ballerinas. I think I must be missing my granddaughters. They are both willing dancers and my son loves to put on music and dance with them. The youngest is a climber (danger baby) and her older sister is very lady like, with a touch of wildness. They epitomize the expression of 'Dance is the hidden language of the soul," which I believe is a quote by Martha Graham.
We get a lot of Downy Woodpeckers at our crabapple tree, in part because it is getting old and is full of insects, and also because we have a suet feeder. They can be pretty piggish about their eating habits at the feeder, staying for long periods of time and sucking down that seed filled fat. I think I need to do bluebirds and cardinals, but I need to change subject matter for the moment. I think I have a short attention span. So this will be the last bird for a while.
This is a sweet little bird familiar to residents all over America. While the chickadees and nuthatches flit among the trees, the Mourning Doves and Juncos can be found under the bird feeders on the ground. The Mourning Doves walk and the Juncos hop.
Mourning doves have such an interesting shape with their round little heads and plump bodies. The dots on their wings remind me of Lady Bugs. In England Lady Bugs are called Lady Birds, but I think Mourning Doves could comfortably embrace that monicker.
Onward and upward with the 30 paintings in 30 days challenge. I have been painting the birds I see outside my window, like these interesting nuthatches, painted slightly more blue than they appear in R.L. (real life) so that they contrast with the gray background slate.
Chickadees are the sweetest little song birds. They have the perfect "cute" shape are sociable and don't descend in frantic hoards. They also have lovely markings and are one of my absolute favorites at the bird feeder.