Landscaping

This weekend I spent hours drawing outside. Above are three samples of the results. I also visited Shangri-la again. There's a small pond there, and I plan on doing a series of paintings of the pond.

Other Side of the Canal

This is a view from the seldom used side of the canal. The sky was overcast making the greens more vibrant.

Sad Bird

Another view of an abandoned plane. I have always been attracted to defunct technology, whether it's old falling down barns, or airplanes that will never go up again. Also the demands of working loosely within and around the hard forms of mechanical objects can improve my approach to landscape painting, which often allows too much freedom, or I should say, less discipline.

No More Flights

Just flights of fancy. This fanciful bird is 9x12 on pastelmat with pastel over acrylic washes.

A correction: last night's woodpecker was really a common merganser I was informed by a wise and perceptive neighbor, who saw the photo I took of the bird. It was a very uncommon bird for me, in an uncommon location, my backyard instead of the river. I think it recovered and flew away, a flight of desperation.

Buying Time

This weekend in between family events and rain, I spent several hours outside drawing. I think I was trying to make the impossible drawing, either of the bush or the tree. The possible drawing becomes the impossible drawing, when I don't know when to stop, and do another instead of plodding on. Buying time is a reference to not having time to paint this weekend. If I could buy time, I couldn't afford to buy much.

In the midst of writing this "remark" I heard some banging on the back glass door. I found a baby, a large baby pileated woodpecker in the back yard. I opened the fence door, so it could get out, since it doesn't appear to be able to fly. I don't know how it got here. I haven't noticed a large nest in the trees, though my google search seems to indicate that the nest is a hole in a tree. My cats are staring out the back door at it.

The Flippant Painting

I have replaced my red barns with this red falling down hangar, and its abandoned airplanes. It's really just a rectangle with red and green, and an X in the middle. People ask me why the painting is upside down. I tell them it's the plane that upside down. There's actually a photograph of the plane somewhere on the Internet that shows the plane right side up, tied down, facing the hangar. A later storm blew it against the hangar.

Canal from Bridge Near Faherty's

Lately there's been a wonderful aroma in the air around the trees and bushes in the park and along the canal, a smell of pine, honey suckle, with a pinch of burnt earth. Nature's kitchen at work. Possibly because the air is so moist, and the trees and bushes still flowering. Faherty's is a closed pub. Hard to imagine a pub near this view, but there's also a parking lot, and an old house, the remnant of a hotel that once stood at this location just to the left.

Flippant

A while back, I did a few sheds because they say something about being human, and I think abandoned airplanes also comment on the human condition, or I should write that drawings of abandoned airplanes do that. Seriously. Anyway, they are fun to make. I will get back to the serious stuff tomorrow.

Slightly Overcast

When the skies are gray, the green is vibrant and luscious.

Plane Face

This is the Mooney front where the engine once attached, a face without a nose.

French Toast

No dead airplanes tonight! This morning as I walked on the canal path, the aroma of French toast came across the road and canal from the nearby restaurant to accompany me for a short stretch right at this point of the canal path. The restaurant is called "It's Nutts".

Grounded

Somebody mowed the grass in front of the airplane, but not behind it. By late summer the grass will be above the wings. When I see this plane, I think it belongs to a big merry-go-round.

Dashboard

Next time I'll try to include more of the landscape around the plane, but this time it's the inscape in the plane that was appealing. This one is 9x12, charcoal and black pastel.

Colored Bug

I had to try this one. I think I am learning how to paint. This is 9x12 on colourfix suede, pastel over acrylic wash.

Tree Hanging over the Canal

This afternoon I had some time to get outside, and did this drawing, after a warmup of a couple other drawings. I came across a large snapping turtle on the canal bank. He didn't look alive. His eyes were sunken in, and closed, and his shell was covered with dried mud. I poked the turtle gently with a stick. Of course, he was alive, and now a bit annoyed. He slowly slipped back into the water stirring up a cloud of mud from the bottom.