Struck by the beautiful day, I packed up my painting equipment and a lunch, and headed out for a day of painting. I had several places in mind. Two possibilities for morning paintings and one place (firm) for the afternoon. My first stop was Laurel Ridge Farm (see my blog from last spring). The fabulous daffodil fields are not yet in bloom. Disappointed, but knowing I have much to look forward to in a week, I moved on to White Memorial, then New Preston falls.
The falls at New Preston are exceptionally beautiful this year. The water is high, so the plume is gorgeous! And, below the falls skunk cabbage are plentiful, so the foreground is delightful with spring greens. Across the street from the falls is a long view to the next hillside. The foreground elements include a large turquoise colonial with a hillside of daffodils, then a valley, then the next hill. The trees beyond are tipped with red buds.
My sketchbook was on the front seat, so I took a little hike to check out the vantage point for a future painting. Walked to another site, made a sketch. Walked to another site, made a sketch. Pretty happy with all that, I drove toward Washington and discovered one of my favorite barns fell over the winter. Another casualty of this past heavy-snow winter.
I decided to make a quick trip home for lunch before my next stop. Lunch was great! It's warm enough to sit on the deck and enjoy the potted tulips and pansies. They are tempting me to paint them, but I'm sticking to my plan and will go out for an afternoon painting.
And, there is was . . . my paintbox at the bottom of the stairs near the garage!! I had so much fun sketching this morning that I never missed it! So, inadvertently I followed my own advise from a previous blog entry. "REMEMBER; to sketch." I found and documented several great places to return to, practiced designing good compositions, planned for simple perspective and color placement, edited out the junk, found my whites and connected them
But, I'm reminded to keep my sketching kit in the car at all times.
Friday, April 15, 2011
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
REMINDER: Use the Sketchbook in My Pocket

Saturday, February 5, 2011
Getting into the Winter Blues

Winter 2011. . . WOW! New England has had it's share of snow. During a regular winter, I went out with my artist friends and painted. We painted cornstalks breaking through the crusty snow, fir trees and deciduous trees tinged with lovely rusty red buds, ochre bushes veiled with vines dangling red berries, long cobalt blue shadows against the warm white areas of glistening snow, or the jewel-toned winter birds enjoying a feast at our home feeders. (I have enjoyed the birds this year and the squirrels. Just yesterday, while traveling along what is now a one-lane road, several wild turkeys jumped the snowbank into the road in front of me. I was both happy to see them and happy I had not hit one!) But, the snowfall this winter has been a bit much and my artist friends and I have been out only a few times. I'm estimating 50" of snow on the ground at this writing, and two more snowstorms predicted. We're shoveling instead of painting.
This morning it is gray and snow-sleeting again. My husband is raking the snow off the roof, and I probably will start the process of moving things from the basement that may be damaged when a thaw finally arrives. During days off, we've enjoyed snowshoeing as a alternate to shoveling. The scenery around us during those adventures has been beautiful, quiet, and refreshing in its coldness. I've had thoughts of bringing my painting gear in an abbreviated form, but last week I stepped off the snowpack and went thigh deep into a no-longer fluffy area. The snowshoes work great, but I can see myself struggling with my easel and struggling with dropped items. Eventually, the snow will pack down and I will be able to take off the snowshoes, put up and easel and paint.
The sketchbook I keep in the car does not have as many wintertime sketches this year, as the roads are narrow and it's difficult to find a place to pull off . . . even for a moment. But, I am sketching. And, I went to a parking lot at the Henderson Cultural Center at Hunt Hill Farm (http://www.hunthillfarmtrust.org). I painted for a full hour before I was too cold to continue!
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Coastline Botanical Gardens, Boothbay Harbor, Maine
Had a great time over the "perfect weather" Memorial Weekend. One of the high points was painting in the Botanical Gardens at Boothbay Harbor http://www.mainegardens.org. I've been trying to get there for nearly a year. My plein air painting friend, Melissa, and I spent a day looking for a great site in the general Boothbay area with a white house, lupine, and the ocean. But, once we saw the gardens we settled for some stunning plantings and vivid color. While we didn't get to paint lupine, the gardens were showing off some yellow Ladies' Slippers and many, many pink Ladies' Slippers! I've never seen so many and they will fade soon. Also, a lovely display of art in the main building, including one of my favorite watercolorists, Joan Plummer. And more, the gardens are planning a week for plein air painters (July 18-25) with an opportunity to show and sell at the Visitor Center.
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Monday, May 10, 2010
Ice House, Hollis, NH
Thursday, May 6, 2010
Weantinoge Plein Air

Saturday, May 1, 2010
Sping Flowers Have Arrived!
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