Happy Painting Mail Day

One of the folks I follow on YouTube said this was his oldest, most-used and most-valuable book. Found a copy VERY cheap on Abesbooks and it arrived today from the UK. I can see why he spoke so highly of it – it’s got sample paintings by all kinds of folks like John Pike and good basic how-tos and ideas, clearly demo’d and with lessons you can do yourself.

Rubberbanded to that package from a little box, a little something I’d almost forgotten about only because I’d preordered it quite awhile ago – a new larger Schmincke paint box with a beautiful colored exterior (normally they’re black) and filled with colors chosen by a watercolorist. Cool concept as a way to try new colors and for me a brand of paint I don’t normally use. I like that the box has larger mixing areas and that it can fit 12 full pans or a mix of full and half.

Had a little downtime at work today an did some clouds:

and then showed a co-worker how I approached doing clouds in Procreate on the iPad.

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Still hot, no paint today

I did stop at the local lake/reservoir and did a very fast sketch because folks 11:15 am on a day that it is 90F and there’s no real shade… let’s just say it was hot. Later at work I did an iPad cloud study.

Here’s the whole view, with clouds

clouds 5 july 2018//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js

Beautiful and Cooler Evening

Sunset 3 July 2018 Chatham NY//embedr.flickr.com/assets/client-code.js

I did two small sketchbook paintings (one on the “wrong” side ie the back of the previous painting duh) and one larger one:

Painting goes on

And here we are like one big WHOOOOSH, at the end of June. I’ve gone a few times now to the OOMS conservation south of me toward Chatham. It’s a nice little spot with different options for parking and sitting not too far from the road.

Last night I drove home from Mom’s in a heavy rain but eventually got ahead of the front and saw this amazing light, definitely beige-not-grey area where the sky was lighter and less heavy ahead. Eventually the front caught up to me at home and it poured there too but I was already painting by then. I was working seriously to get that lighter area and then the darkest part of the silhouetted view. Sure mixed up a lot of DARKS.

IEastward, rainy night.

Day Twelve, NaPoWriMo

At the Poetry Reading
(after Billy Collins)

Listening to his poems
and to the audience
laughing and giving that
singular sound of recognition,
I wanted someone to
read my poems so I
could hear that inhalation.
After, he took questions.
He said he searched for the
ending while he wrote
I noted that he mentioned
using pencils,
several times in fact,
but not what brand,
and I couldn’t bring
myself to ask.
He dispensed courage to
the roomful of folks —
poets and readers —
keeping a share to
take home in his pocket.

Mom and I leaving Palmer House this morning after hearing Billy Collins read his poetry last night.

Breakfast at the Blue Benn in Bennington:

and waiting for me at home, reassurance that it is truly spring:

Day 5 NaPoWriMo

I remind you, gentle readers, that these poems are daily and pretty unedited.

this started as what might have been haiku-like:

Eye blue sky, clouds small
smaller smallest until they
pale to horizon

high hills and valleys
clouds pouring steadily east
glimpsed briefly, blue sky

looking up at clouds
we seek solidity where
water vapor rules

and ended as this:

Eye blue sky, clouds small
smaller smallest until they
pale to lavender horizon
pouring steadily eastward
valleys and ridged hills
sails across a weightless sea
bound to weather and sun
waiting for a wind
waving farewell to no one
throwing only shadows
at those who turn to look.

Tuesday This and That and the Other and Words

Today was my day off and I’m sure I could have found a lot of useful things to do, but oh well. I got some coffee and then I found a place to sit and sat and wrote for a long time. I piled up a lot of words. I was pooped at the end but I got a lot of story told.

Then I came home, and having gotten a new postcard, I sat down to add it to my little pile of postcards and to put a tick by the senders name. I’m not all weepy about getting or not getting cards but it’s always nice to get one and being that I check off my own cards as I send them out I just do the same for the incoming cards. Anyway here are the cards in the pile at the moment:

Monday at work, while waiting for someone to show up for a class, my coworker handed me an iPad Pro and said here, draw something. So I did.

This was the sky I saw tonight.

And finally (see what happens when you spend too much time stringing words together?) awhile ago I bought two of these fine Palamino Blackwing pencil sharpeners. They’re designed to put a looooong point on the working bit of the pencil. The bit that’s known as “the lead”. The second one I bought the nice young woman at the art supply store told me, very excitedly, about how the inside held two more blades. Now I don’t really know where I’d easily get more blades but I’ll worry about that when the time comes and I have to start replacing blades.

However, when emptying the trimmings of my fine pencils (I sharpened all my drawing pencils from HB to 6B the other night) tonight I noticed this message inside. I don’t think it wants me to stop sharpening my pencils… but now I might have to do a little more research.