After several weeks of rain, a clear day has finally arrived! When I awoke to a beautiful day and captivating light my itinerary for the day quickly changed. It was a perfect morning for a study. So with my gear in tow I ventured out to MacLellan’s Brook- one of my favorite places to paint. Upon arrival I just strolled around until a particular view resonated with me. I loved the depth in this view. It seemed to progress in layers with the background trees deeper in shadow and the foreground trees in brilliant light. Shadow and light also played out in the foreground grasses. What struck me today was how subtle colors were revealed to me, only after I was still and focused. Hints of color within color began to become apparent. Green was not just green, bits of orange or blue mixed with it were necessary. Shadowed areas were also enlivened with color, not just flat darker areas. Ah, it was a perfect morning, initially still and clear and later a gentle breeze stirred. After my study was complete I sat back with my tea and snack as I began my written reflection. Curiously, I never know what will be said, I just follow a gentle lead. It is an exploration of thought and a coming to terms with ideas that have floated around in my head. Life’s trials and tribulations are a major influence. Once again, I am reminded of how my life and art are codependent on each other. It was that kind of memorable day that will stay with me for awhile. Hopefully, the fall will produce a few more!
