When I put this piece away for awhile a few weeks ago, I thought that it needed major work. However, a few added touches brought it to this point, and it seems (possibly) near completion. As I've mentioned before, knowing when to stop working on a painting, when further "fussing" might make it worse rather than better, is an art in itself. For now, it is perched on a small easel on a nightstand for contemplation :>).
You can see some changes from the photo, the main one being to reposition our feathered friend so that she did not run out of the composition. The line of foam is tweaked a little in shape. Originally, I had planned to change that line of foam somehow because it is so thick that it almost looks phony. However, at this point, it follows the look in the photo and seems pleasingly whimsical. To give a touch of perspective, I used warmer grey tones in the foreground, bluish greys in the mid-ground, and more or less straight greys mixed with white in the background. Almost none of the grey tones are simply mixes of black and white although some are variations of Paynes grey, a wonderful deep bluish grey. From the foreground to the foam line, most of the grey tones come from a mix of burnt sienna with either cerulean or ultramarine blue, lightened with white. Any grey or brownish neutral that results from mixing complementary (or near-complementary) colors is livelier and more interesting than a mix of black and white.
Some of you readers are avid bird watchers and may wonder precisely what variety of sandpiper this is. Answering that is well beyond my level of bird identification skills. Even our small guide to field identification of birds lists a couple dozen varieties of sandpiper, a daunting number of them found on Florida's coast. The dark legs narrow down the possibilities, and it seems most like a sanderling to me in size (about 6 or 7 inches long), beak shape, and coloring. The sanderling, like many Florida shorebirds, is brown and white speckled in summer, more black and white in winter. My photo, taken a few years ago in October, seems to show the winter plumage coming in.
Question of the day: Isn't it fun to tackle challenges--like painting a scene with little color?
This is truly beautiful, Mary. I love the tones in the sands; they add such a delightful subtle interest somehow. As far as your question? Tackling challenges fun? Sigh...not so much. I would prefer things to come easy for a change. Yep, for a change that would be rather nice.
ReplyDeleteOh my goodness, Sherry--I know you have more challenges than any three people can handle right now. So it makes complete sense that tackling challenges does not sound like fun for you. Hope things ease up for you in the summer.
ReplyDeleteThank you for your kind and helpful comments on this study--it is encouraging to hear that the colors and tones in the sands add interest for you.
I like the painting except shorebirds totally frustrate me. I saw quite a few on our first ever trip to Florida in March. Coming from the Land of 10,000 Lake (Minn.) we live in the only county without a lake. No lakes. No practice identifying them. :)
ReplyDeleteOh no! I thought your birding experience would help me out here. Actually, just kidding, TB. I suppose most birders would experience parallels to your Florida frustration when spotting birds in unfamiliar types of habitats. You'll just have to come on back to Florida!
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