Walking North

This is the view walking north on the canal path towards Church Street. I did three sketches leading up to this pastel.

Canal Reflection

I have found that doing a small black and white charcoal sketch before launching into the pastel painting is a useful exercise.  Learning the landscape so to speak.   I only explore a small stretch of the canal but it's quite enough.   Someday, when I have the time and the weather cooperates, I will do paintings of the canal going north towards Lambertville.

Puddle in the Path

I continue walking the path with its occasional puddles.  The view is across from St. George's Church.  I love seeing the sky below on the path, as well as above in the...sky.

Canal After Rain

When it rains, the canal path gets almost as wet as the canal.  Actually that's not quite true, but you know what I mean.  

Still on the Edge

I am still on the edge of the canal, and not tempted to jump in.  Maybe the top one is too abstract.  Someone said, "What is it?"  Sometimes, this time, it's necessary to recollect why one tries to make art.  It's so easy to get  distracted and lose sight of the real reason.

On the Canal Path

Several sketches led up to this pastel, though it may not look like it.   I hope I am on the right path.  I am trying to move in a different direction.  Time will tell.

Three Steps

Finally the pastel painting.  I probably should have uploaded these in reverse.  This is a view of the canal and path at Trimmer.  8x10 on uart paper.   Sort of a Seinfeld picture, a painting of nothing much, just a path, a canal and some trees and grass.  Here I am just trying to counter the enormity of the overbearing green with some variety.  

Then I did a pastel sketch.

First I did a charcoal drawing.

Back Yard

What's in your back yard?  Yesterday, I did the charcoal drawing, and today I did the pastel of the Delaware & Raritan Canal looking south towards Faherty's.   Sometimes I think it would be nice to live along the Maine coast, or in New Mexico.  What great pastels I could make.  But thinking about other places may lead me to overlook what's in my back yard.

Low Clouds

After a night of rain, the sun was pushing through low rising clouds on Stratton Road.

Bright Barn and Bright Ideas

This is a barn found on Route 43 in Williamstown, MA. It was one of those days when the sun kept appearing and disappearing. 8x10 on uart paper.

In the book How I Paint: Secrets of a Sunday Painter, a misleading title since he paints on every other day as well, Thomas Buechner writes "I am still uncomfortable with the person who says 'I've decided to be an artist' or 'I make art.' To me that's like saying 'I've decided to be a master' or 'I make masterpieces.' We can only decide to try."

More Subtle

It's early morning in the farm scene directly above, as well as at the foggy canal.

Last Catching Up

Then I just walked up the road, and I was finished for the week.

Catching Up III

Then I did more barns in Hancock.  I was away for too long.  But it was good,  like a self-administered pastel clinic.

Catching Up II

Then I did some barns.  The one with the cupola is in Heartwellville, Vt.  The others in Hancock, Ma.  I like the barn without walls.

Catching Up

First I did three more garden pastels.