I think my favorite subject matter is all in the Missouri Botanical Garden. If I didn’t have other responsibilities, I would literally set up camp there, and paint morning noon and night! One late May evening, I was strolling through here prior to the Whitaker music festival. When I walked through the Japanese garden by the crooked bridge, I was struck by the way the setting sun hit the tops of the trees in the background, and the way it reflected off the water. What a perfect place to sit and relax.
Here is a piece I painted last winter with a painting buddy at the Missouri Botanical Garden. Since it was cold outside, we decided to paint at the temperate house. I was very drawn to this lovely bronze statue of a little boy playing the recorder. I have 2 sons, and for some reason this one reminds me of my younger son Andrew. There is something about the tilt of his head, and his general demeanor that reminds me of Andrew. I love how he is reflected in the pond, along with some of the greenery growing around him.
I was born and raised in the tropics (Venezuela). Now, I’m in Missouri, USA. I really miss the tropical weather in winter! So, I decided to go to the Missouri Botanical Garden Temperate House, and paint this romantic little scene of vines trailing along a Mediterranean stucco wall. This is done in soft pastels, en plein air.
I just LOVE spring! Woohoo!! I’m so excited that winter is over, and spring is here! I’ve recently been trying out acrylic paints. They feel a lot different that oils. I love the fact that they dry quickly, so I can put another layer on in just 5-10 minutes, instead of waiting a day or two, as with oils. I’m also reading a book about how to paint in acrylics. This new acrylic adventure is really inspiring me! This book has lots and lots of new ideas, techniques, and so on. I realize that I’ve been a very traditional painter up till now, relying only on the most basic of tools and techniques. That’s fine, because it forces me to learn to draw and paint really well. However, it was starting to get a tad boring, too.
Here is a painting I did of a crabapple tree in full bloom. This tree is just a block from my house. I took a photo of it close up. My palette is titanium white, cadmium yellow medium, cadmium orange, quinacridone red, quinacridone magenta, perylene violet,
ultramarine blue, and olive green deep. I started on a bright yellow toned canvas. This gives the painting a bright, warm feeling. I painted a bit looser than my general tendency. I made a point to allow the yellow underpainting to show through. I drew the shapes in detail on the dry underpainting, then painted it all in.
The two challenges of acrylics for me, is the fast drying time can make it hard to get a good even blend or gradation, and the color shift. I spent a lot of time researching how to deal with the color shift. They tend to dry darker than when you apply them. I bought some tubes of Winsor Newton the other day because they claim to have no color shift, but there is still a slight color shift. It’s not a big deal. I’m learning to make the paint a bit lighter than I want to be before I apply it, and to repaint areas that dry too dark.
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I’ve been thrilled by the fact that in the past few weeks I’ve become much more regular in my painting. However, as we all know, the holiday Christmas season is upon us, which means major disruptions in my routine, which I tend to resent. My older son is home from college, and my younger one is off school. One of the stress factors of Christmas is that I have tended to get swept away by it, and have sacrificed my art during this time. This is exacerbated by the extra expectations from a dysfunctional family of origin. This year, I’m not going to stop doing art just because it’s a holiday season.
It is a real challenge to balance family needs with my need to create. Today, I thought I would bake some pumpkin bread. It took me a lot longer than I thought it would, mainly due to baking time, because I made a double batch. I finally got that done, and my sons said something to me about taking them to the new Star Wars movie today. I told them they could go together, and I would stay home. I really dislike going out on cold, dark winter nights, and I’m not a big fan of sci-fi movies anyway. There just seem to be a million small tasks that go along with family, pet, and home ownership, which seems to usurp so much of my time. I have gotten my sons to help with a lot of this stuff, including cooking, cleaning house, and doing dishes, but the lion’s share still falls on me. Take out the trash, clean the cats’ litter box, sweep the excess salt off the back deck so it doesn’t all get tracked in the house, wash dishes, prepare a meal – these are just a small subset of all the tasks I do. Finally, I grab a fast meal at a local Chinese takout and deal with my son texting me demanding to know when I will be home so he can use the car.
However, I also feel blessed by the fact that I’m available to my kids, and hence able to enjoy the impromptu conversation I had with my college son Jonathan before lunch, enjoy the savor of baking pumpkin bread wafting through the house, and walk out of the house and enjoy the sunshine for a little bit.
The good news is, I’ve finally gotten done with all these chores, and am now about to sit down and refine some pastel paintings that I started en plein air.
The secret for me, is not completely giving away all of my time and myself. I give a lot to my family, but I also say “no” to them sometimes, so I can have some space for myself and my art. That way, I’m a happier and less uptight and less resentful person, which makes me happier, and is healthier for them.
Now I’m off to go do some art! (My son’s just called up to me to let me know I received a package…… it can wait!)
I think it’s time to let some of the spinning plates fall to the ground.
We had a nice prolonged autumn this year, due to mild temperatures. I painted this en plein air at the very end of November here in my hometown of St. Louis, Missouri. This is in the Holly Hills area, which is a beautiful part of south St. Louis. Fall is my favorite time of the year. A week prior, I had run into a fellow artist Henryk Ptasiewicz painting this very scene in oils. He inspired me so much, as did this beautiful maple tree, that I came back and painted it myself the following week. He also got me connected to Jane Flanders, who is now my painting buddy. I’m glad I painted while I had the chance, because now, it is 6 degrees F, and very much winter.
I just finished this painting a few minutes ago. I used a photo as a reference for this. My usual style is high key, colorful painting. My goal in this particular piece was to loosen up a bit, and paint somewhat more softly. I love how the violets and blues in the mists contrast with the golds, yellows, and reds in this.
My palette consisted of zinc/titanium white, cadmium lemon, cadmium yellow deep, yellow ochre, burnt sienna, purple lake, indigo, and terre verte, and burnt umber. (I don’t care much for terre verte, but I wanted to use it up). I mixed indigo with burnt umber to make my dark.
Fall is my favorite time of year. We had an especially spectacular one this year here in Missouri. It was extended due to warmer than usual weather.