MurrayG
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Hi Folks, This was a hard won painting and I cannot say I am satisfied, its OK (to me) but I have mannaged better.
We had done a lot of travelling and on our return, I spent two days up a ladder picking olives. That was OK, but now I had the start of a sinus irritation. But I was determined to repay myself with some painting.
I packed up my pastel box and my carry bag of bits and my light easel and drove up to the top of the village near the path along the hills. I had painted here before and had a spot in mind. I slung my homemade guerilla box on, and my tote bag (now feeling heavy) and with easel in hand started off along the path. Its rocky, gravelly, steep and twisty. By the time I got to the spot, I despised the easel and I could now see that the 40% slope was no place to set up. Stubborn, I set up on the path, it blocked my view, a little up the hill I could get a solid setting but standing one leg bent against the slope (I only had to turn to reach my pastels on the ground. After a little drawing, I gave it up, pulled the blockout off the board and set a new sheet then scrambled up the slope with my pastel box and board only. At this stage the nose was drippy, yuk.
Anyways, after a bit over an hour I was "done" and feeling lousey, time to go. I packed up but was feeling so flat, sat on the ground and nibbled some trail mix. I pondered the walk back as I was really not feeling so great now, on this path a wrong step would go very baddly. Slowly, dripping and tired I headed back and was ever so glad to see the car. Any ways, here is the result. Sorry, as always, my phones camera has mangled colours but I think you get the idea.
EDIT sorry 30x40 cm. mostly Rembrandts and some strat Fabercastell on Canson MT smooth side
As always, composition, focus, value etc input is most welcome. Best to all.
We had done a lot of travelling and on our return, I spent two days up a ladder picking olives. That was OK, but now I had the start of a sinus irritation. But I was determined to repay myself with some painting.
I packed up my pastel box and my carry bag of bits and my light easel and drove up to the top of the village near the path along the hills. I had painted here before and had a spot in mind. I slung my homemade guerilla box on, and my tote bag (now feeling heavy) and with easel in hand started off along the path. Its rocky, gravelly, steep and twisty. By the time I got to the spot, I despised the easel and I could now see that the 40% slope was no place to set up. Stubborn, I set up on the path, it blocked my view, a little up the hill I could get a solid setting but standing one leg bent against the slope (I only had to turn to reach my pastels on the ground. After a little drawing, I gave it up, pulled the blockout off the board and set a new sheet then scrambled up the slope with my pastel box and board only. At this stage the nose was drippy, yuk.
Anyways, after a bit over an hour I was "done" and feeling lousey, time to go. I packed up but was feeling so flat, sat on the ground and nibbled some trail mix. I pondered the walk back as I was really not feeling so great now, on this path a wrong step would go very baddly. Slowly, dripping and tired I headed back and was ever so glad to see the car. Any ways, here is the result. Sorry, as always, my phones camera has mangled colours but I think you get the idea.
EDIT sorry 30x40 cm. mostly Rembrandts and some strat Fabercastell on Canson MT smooth side
As always, composition, focus, value etc input is most welcome. Best to all.
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