Showing posts with label Plein Air Oils. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Plein Air Oils. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 17, 2015

March Chill...Tag Alders in frozen standing water...






















11"x 14"  oil...

a roadside subject, approached Impressionistically, meaning I squinted eyes...observed the color of light...reflected, indirect, direct, bounced...shapes of that color/light...put it down forgetting the what of what I was painting.  Let the viewer's eye see tag alders...I focused on shapes and color.  Spots of color...



Saturday, December 28, 2013

Last Light Effort this afternoon...8"x 10"




















8"x 10" oil on Senso linen...last light of the day plein air, here in northern Wisconsin..

Wednesday, August 21, 2013

Laurel Lake...

Took my boat to the Three Lakes chain about 35 miles north of where I live...putting in at Laurel Lake, and anchored off to paint this 9"x 12" oil on Arches Huiles paper for oils.














the following pics are a reference (proving photos are poorer to paint from than being on location), and my palette of premixed colors based on dark, mid and light values...and my painting progress showing some of the reddish undertone I gave my support...

















Friday, March 16, 2012

Armstrong Creek...Peshtigo River, NE Wisc...8"x 10" plein air

What a delight getting out last couple hours tonight...coyotes yelping, blue-winged teal winging in and whistling by...  a small one...but quite fun..

Thursday, January 05, 2012

Two works recently given hand made red oak L-Frames...




















The painting above work, "Fishing Partners" was a product of impressions and work I did teaching a plein air workshop in the Juneau area of Alaska.  My son, Jason...and I took a car ferry from Juneau to Sitka and back, just for the experience.  Was amazing...and at one point I painted off the back of the ferry.  

These are the Chilkat Mountains in the Gastineau Channel, the oft seen seining fishing boats, and eagles.  Loved the eagles...one spot nearly 1500 of them gathering.  After adding frame, felt the need to push some warms and darks into the painting...(thanks to copal...) and is officially done.  Yeah!!!!  *clapping...

Now available at Big Easel Gallery, Wabeno...WI

The painting is oil on stretched canvas, then framed with a red oak handmade L-frame I made...



















This 12"x 9" is an oil on a black gesso primed stretched canvas.  My curiosity got the best of me, having experimented with gouache on Strathmore #400 series black presentation board, to see what would come painting oils on such a primer.  This work is the result...a plein air in NE Wisconsin...a spot I often bring my area plein air workshop students to...Longslide Falls...and, finished another red oak L-frame for it.  Which I think brings out the warms in the painting nicely...

(clicking on images brings up larger view)

The latter piece, Longslide Falls in red oak floating frame, 12" x 9" oil plein air is available for sale.. (building a crate to ship, and insure extra...contact me)




$825

Tuesday, October 04, 2011

Push...Experiment, Be Fearless...













Preparing for my webinar, session three, "From the Literal to the Suggestive" dealing with the gesture in painting, limited palette, developing a color language and purposeful brushwork.  So, last night I went out with paint and my video camera to record attacking late last light sun, and during our peak NE Wisconsin's fall period.

It is something of a challenge just to take on last light and paint with a passionate sense of urgency...but to be your own videographer adds some interesting dynamics.  Ya gotta have a sense of humor, and better be pretty solid in the thinking that failure is wholly to be anticipated and embraced.  Look at the moment as itself worth such an endeavor.  To celebrate and have fun.  After all...no one already passing from this world can do such, it is only for the living...and I like Emile Zola's quote, "If you ask me what I came in this world to do? I, an artist, will answer you.  I am here to live out loud!"

Do not let intimidation of the potential to fail keep you out of the game.  Thru many failures, we come to succeed.  In fact, another great quote...this by Terry Paulson, "Winners lose more than losers.  They win and lose more than losers, because they stay in the game!"

I don't know this is my best piece, but I had fun...and even in a failure there is something to learn which thus results in a moment of resounding success.  I can tell you...the piece has energy...reflects the mood of what I was observing and feeling.

I had taped 53 minutes of tape, so I know that is how much time I had to paint this last light piece before it was too dark.  All in all, a good time was had...

Friday, August 12, 2011

My works from the Richeson Paint Out...

Now that my desktop system is FINALLY upgraded and working...and can properly enhance my images and manage them, I'll catch you up on the paint out from last week.

We were allowed to paint in four different counties the first two days, the third day...had to be in Appleton or Neenah, works turned in between 2-3pm ...to be judged, and exhibition that followed.

For my good...I took such options of locales to imply we should seek out that which was patently unique to each county's history.  That which would not necessarily be found then in another county.  Having grown up in the Green Bay area, I had fond memories of riding the Chicago & Northwestern Railroad...a double decker passenger train with the 400 series engine.  Today...that place has been converted to a fine restaurant and micro brewery, "Titletown Brewing Company"...












Naturally...I wasn't going to paint the football player or football, and had to reach back into my childhood memory remembering red bricks...different arrangements.
 












Here was my set up, off dousman street across from the micro brewery.

 















Here you see me working the paint over a pinkish/orange undertone...and leaving areas open for a train engine to be included...

After four hours of painting, I took all my gear down, packed it in the truck and went to the National Railroad Museum, paid my $9 entree...and was a little disappointed not to find a 400 series engine...but, I did find an old GBW workhorse engine...













Met some nice folks at the museum that worked there, saying my setting up there to paint was a first for them...that is, seeing someone paint.
















20"x 24" oil on pumice panel



Thanks to getting rear ended sitting at a stop light up in Marquette, Michigan...I painted this event in considerable discomfort.  Pain....head pressure, having a whiplash and concussion.  The six hours to complete this first one had me hitting the hay pretty sore first night.  Slept in a bit next or second day, then checked out several sites for possiblities.  I settled on Green Bay's Bay Beach Amusement Park, setting up in shade...and even opting to use a folding chair.  I typically stand...so that was a rarity.

A good crowd...into thousands, parents, children...hitting the rides, enjoying the day.  This one, 22"x 28" oil on pumice panel....
















Typically right after painting, I put the work in a frame...so, you see this one here.  The helicopter ride, a favorite of small children, and ferris wheel peeking in the distance...

Lots of nice folks, people asking questions, making sure their children see an artist working.  Of course funny questions too.  And, typically you hear the comment that is born of surprise, as folks simply have not seen artists working before.

The third and last day, Saturday...I drove to Neenah...remembering a bronze sculpture I noticed driving by a few weeks prior, on a main street...and turned out to be of Thomas Jefferson, sitting on a stone bench taking notes.  I call it, "Thoughts to Pen"...and is 24"x 12" oil on pumice panel...



















As for jurying, came up short this time...but, it was fun painting larger, and purposefully stepping out of my comfort zone subject wise.

Monday, July 25, 2011

Preparing for my next Plein Air Event...

August 4th-the 6th is going to be one more interesting transition for what we hope will prove to be a stepping forward for plein air (painting outdoors set up on location) here in Wisconsin.  Here is a link from FoxCitiesEvents.com giving some details of the event. 

I'm approaching this event with intentions to challenge myself, to paint larger than I ever have for such events since no size limits are set.  I wouldn't be doing this if I didn't enjoy the exhilaration of pressure pushing myself,  for I find in such times I challenge myself I learn a bit more for one, about myself...what I can or cannot do.  In my own teaching, my students see my illustration and hear me talk about our "comfort zone"...then the "stretching/pushing" zone where learning takes place, and then that area we are quite aware of I call the "panic zone."  It could be argued one does their best painting in their comfort zone...that which is all tried and true, familiar and most controlled.  Well...perhaps "best" is not always true...but rather maybe results best anticipated.


In a sense, I'll be studying myself...if I'm truly up to the task, and those that know me know my mantra-  "paintings work for reasons paintings work"...thus, I won't be setting out to put out poorly executed work.  It will be a high bar I'm raising for myself.  A high jumper knows the height he/she can comfortably hit time and again, but records are not won, medals not worn to not deliberately push the envelope.  Its not just about winning actual awards that most compels this push of myself, for the first taste of victory for me will be seeing if I can push and pull off what I have envisioned possible.  

In tennis competition back in my varsity college years, and then open single events years to follow...it wasn't besting others that brought wins for myself, but aiming to not defeat myself.  In essence, you play against yourself...you are your own worst opponent.  Those times I most learned something about myself were at the same time ultimate surprises.  My wife and I can never forget the time she rode on the back of my motorcycle to a tennis men's tournament in Shawano, Wisconsin.  I had sneezed earlier that morning...perhaps not sleeping well during the night restless about playing next day, so muscles were tensed, and the sneeze seized up and pulled my back out.  Hunched over and in pain...my rackets and gear packed...we rode off.


I arrived at the tournament hunched over, asking the tournament director where the nearest chiropractor might be?  The look he gave me most perplexed and in disbelief, I'll never forget!  


The chiropractor worked on me, got me to stand...and I took my share of ibuprofens.  And feeling better got back to the courts in time to warm up with my first opponent.  


The insanity of this day's tournament would require playing three separate advancing matches (three different opponents) to reach the end of the day's finals to win.  That is exactly what I did...and my final match I was sweating profusely...in part from pain as well as heat.  I had lost a lot of sustaining energy...trying to drink as much water as was proper throughout the day, but in the end I won and took home the trophy.  It was not so much about beating other opponents, but beating my own demons along each step of the way.  The self-doubts, the voices of reason...but, my own question of "yes...but is this possible to do?" my propellant of the moment.


We are all well aware of what is not possible to do.  We dismiss and give ourselves permission all the time to acknowledge that, and bow out.  My life however, has been spent for the better part encouraging and teaching young people to believe, to dream dreams, and to strive to prove what is possible.  From keynote speaking...to teaching art in the classroom.


When I walked off the court that day...the director told me he was surprised I struggled so the last match considering how well I had played that day leading up to it, but he had no idea what punishment I had put my body thru.  I smiled...shook his hand, took my gear and trophy over to my motorcycle with my wife, and my back seized up again in pain and rode hunched til we arrived back home.  Took perhaps a couple days resting for that to heal...and in looking at that trophy, I never recount the individuals I played.  I couldn't these many years later tell you their names or color of their hair.  What I see is a reminder that I have yet to learn what any of us are capable of if we but believe and push past the constant flood of doubts and negativity.  

To dream dreams...that is what lays at our door step...and the path that leads out from that, well...it will require something of us, but we shouldn't fear it or seek to avoid it.  Life is a gift...a unique privilege I think from God, our Creator who has created us to do great exploits.  When the chips are down...I remind myself, I can do all things thru Him who created us.


In my preparation for painting larger, I have this work I did for Ducks Unlimited.  It began just as a plein air, again to see if I could paint this large...but as the opportunity came up once more by this wonderful organization to contribute and be their honored featured artist, it took on greater meaning and energy.  Some will recall this one posted perhaps about a year or so ago... 36"x 48"...set up on location with a Lobo Delux...(a folding studio easel sturdy for larger paintings and heavy).  If this becomes any kind of habit for me at all...I will have to invest in something like the Beauport or EasyL...based off the favored Gloucester easel from past masters painting larger outdoors.



First day...took 3-1/2 hours to paint perhaps 80% of the background...second day out set up on location finishing it in about another 1-1/2 hours.  The ducks added perhaps another couple hours.  So...seven hours approximately start to finish...


If you click on images, you'll see a nicer large image...to check out.

The pieces I intend to do for this up and coming event won't be anywhere near this size by comparison...one a 12"x 24"...the other 20"x 24" and one more, 22"x 28"...and my habit of painting the past couple years has been to sketch gestural compositions...see the finished painting in my mind's eye even before beginning.  Choose a palette that will drive the work.

First day, painters are limited to Brown County or Outagamie.  I already have my spot in mind...have already begun to visualize what I want to do.  One day...to execute one painting, I think entirely do-able.  

Now some folks would discount and believe they could NEVER play tennis hurting much less competitively...but I know if I push past my own self-doubts and "what if's" surprises await.  

I borrow from the legacy of painter Edward Redfield...as inspiration, second in sales only to John Singer Sargent, a contemporary to Sargent of his day, and winning more awards than any American but Sargent. This amazing artist's daily regiment well into his 80's...was to paint large works, such as 50"x 60" canvases...all start to finish (alla prima) in the field, the forests...along rivers and creeks...winter thru summer.  Couple examples of his work-

Trout Brook - 50"x 56"





Home By The River- 38"x 50"


I know...I'm no Edward Redfield...but as yet, roughly 32 years painting later, I'm yet not wholly aware just who I might be, what I might be capable of?  Those are things that are exciting to me...things yet to discover that are like a life blood.

How I do...what comes as a result, or that proverbial ever asked question on sales potential...not a concern for me.  I'm just anticipating what great fun...and what things I'll learn, where my short comings are...where my learning zone reaches its limits at this time and the panic zone begins!!!!  Wish me all the best...

Thursday, July 21, 2011

Park Rapids, MN workshop...good folks, good time!



















The first day of our workshop was a pretty good cooker of temperatures...and we met at a horse ranch outside Park Rapids, MN.  What caught my eye was the very intriguing stables, buildings the ranch offered...but our first painting was dealing with emphasis on essentials and fundamentals, the importance of values for depth illusion and variation/intrigue in the work to stand alone as a fine painting.  Thus, choosing a simpler subject for everyone and to be near enough to help organize palettes for one...and teach.  

Once everyone was working...I used a values driven palette that I was going to be emphasizing and thought it would be instrumental that folks understood that though it was a limited palette...it would not suffer for lack of color and punch as they, after all...were executing a monochromatic first study from the same palette.  Thus...after setting up my palette and seeing Steve Beaubien off and running on his own painting, I did this quick 12"x 9" work above.  Painted on what I call a pumice panel...(2-3 tablespoons of #FFFF pumice added to one cup gesso, and a bit of black acrylic to have a neutral darker ground).

Second day proved a challenge, especially for those new to painting plein air, as thunderstorms were predicted all day in the area.  My observations of the struggles some folks were having (Steve is a veteran to this though...) just organizing the palettes (from cool to warm colors, setting up darks to lights and having them assigned a spot for easy access...and a decent amount of paint put out to work with) thought we could accomplish just as much if not more working indoors...from life, and thus used a room adjacent to the Blank Canvas gallery (which hosted this workshop).  Setting up a bottle of wine, couple glasses and bread.  With essentials understood...we would be better prepared for the next day to paint outdoors.


Stressed not just painting everything as is...but to move things around on the canvas/support to make an ideal composition...and this time using color with values, dark...mid, light and white.  Here was my demo of the same...9" x 12" on pumice panel-












Next day, more rain...winds up to 70mph were in the forecast, so we decided to find a pavillion where we could set up...and did so in the town of Osage...and, as it would turn out we had rain, stormy clouds, breaks in the clouds, sun...back to cloudy and the artists experienced nature's mood change about 8 or 9 different times.  It was a good lesson on why one needs to have basic things like an organized palette down...to paint quickly and efficiently.

Here you see a number of the artists set up and working...









One problem facing workshops in providing assurance of nearby facilities, keeping everyone together and some other conveniences is that, weather can be challenging...and the selection of locations to work from such as this pavilion may guarantee comforts, but not necessarily an ideal view of paintable ideal subject content.  

I seized that reality thinking it would be useful for the artists to demonstrate how to go about getting something from nothing...or extracting the possibility of a good painting from the subject with the mantra-  "paintings work for reasons paintings work"...and this last demo example was my result, and pleased that one of the workshop artists decided they wished to buy this one...also, 9"x 12" oil on pumice panel...















Overall...a productive and fine workshop and am looking forward to being invited back.  I also found myself fond of one of Steve Beaubien's work in their gallery...and just had to have it!

As always...click on the images to bring up a larger image view...

Tuesday, July 05, 2011

Why Plein Air? Is it Superior? What is the Real Purpose of Painting?

I have from time to time engaged in discussion, which ends up being debate...on what is plein air?  How much of the painting has to be painted on location to be "officially" plein air versus perhaps that portion finished in studio?  What I share here is my opinion, my argumentation presented once more on another online artist's community venue.  I put in enough significant time to present my thoughts whenever I do find myself surrounded by this question, that I have decided to share here what I have last presented.

One artist with some disdain, some cynicism decried the special place we might want to give plein air, making it out as some sport...when really it is only about make good pictures that matters.  I myself in my teaching oft say, "paintings work for reasons paintings work" and with that in mind...here is what hopefully you will find some interesting thoughts...
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I hate to say it, ...but life is a challenge, life itself has a sport aspect to its very nature...called, "survival"....and some do it better than others.  Simply saying someone is "spot on" does not make it so...and as I always say about opinions, and often preface before my own..."opinions are a bit like armpits.  Everyone has at least two of them, and most stink!"

If there is one thing I know from my many years moderating the many forums at Wetcanvas.com that I did, its that artists have opinions, and we tend to wear our emotions on our sleeves.  It doesn't take much really to raise dander or hair on the skin of our neck...but that is because we have so much passion to live the life we do.  That is...we live to embrace challenge...yet it seems to me in this thread we are working hard to minimize and even downgrade the challenges of that which we call "plein air."  So...I will offer yet another aspect, an opinion...and everyone is free to judge it stinky armpit to be tossed aside and dismissed.  :)


When I first began painting plein air, I was not aware of any such term...I moonlighted from the studio.  I was embarrassed of my attempts proving perhaps more how little I seemed to know about painting- even though I was surrounded in my studio with works done in-studio and a reputation that suggested otherwise.

My agent stopped by unannounced one day, and spotted a pile of small plein air efforts stacked along a wall.  Never intended for her to find them, but find them she did.  "What are these...?" her inquiry...and mine, "oh...nothing...just sketches, nothing really!"

She ended up winning an argument to take a pile and show them around.  I wasn't happy...but about two weeks later stopped by, all sold asking if I had more?  I was like, "what....people like those things?"  I was shocked, embarrassed still that such might represent me and my capability...but also somewhat surprised to learn a different clientele had an eye for such and would be interested.

When I attended a Wild Wings Wildlife Arts Festival as an invited participating artist...I ended up like a giddy school boy in the playground off to the side with Jim Lamb, Gary Moss...talking about this new thing we were obsessed with painting outdoors.  It was discussed on our lunch breaks and walking away from the exhibition that featured our studio works, somewhat guarded, hush hush...but with excitement.  Perhaps because we didn't know if folks would understand.  Though...the spark that ignited genuine excitement, was that Jim himself had a group display framed up of some of his plein air pieces.  Known affectionately for his frolicking puppy prints or retrievers and various sporting dogs.

Late that afternoon, Marc Hanson actually set up and demonstrated a plein air, and it was fun to watch.  I'm going to guess this was around 15-16 years ago...again, no phrase other than knowledge this was how the Impressionists did it...as did Church, Cole, Bierstadt...you name it.

Now...many want to do this...and add it to their repertoire to beef their bio, the changes to be part of a movement...sorta like some painted chickadees to call themselves wildlife artists in the 90's...and something that looked like bowling pins with wings attached they called ducks.

Many of the artists I know from the past part of this early resurgence leading to the vogue nature of plein air today, are now shuddering with reminders of what happened to the wildlife art movement.  It has always been about making good pictures, yes...but like anything there is a learning curve, and dues that need to be earned/paid to develop and master something.

Many now...are not referring any longer to what they are doing as "plein air"...but simply..."painting setup on location"...

It has been said several times now in this discussion defensibly, that painting is whatever and anything you make it...but always still with aim to make good paintings.  There is no argument with that.

Painting outdoors on location can be done to gather information, resources, sketches, studies for work to be done in studio.  No argument there.

Painting outdoors on location can be a personal desire to encounter nature, even the wilds more...and experience a spiritual growth, and the outcome of the pictures requiring no rules or expectations for mastery other than a record of one's experience.

We can all define and argue as much as one wishes...but know this, still...this even yet..if one wishes to paint with an association, or to enter shows...there will be criteria, RULES...expectations.  At that point...you decide to participate, or not.  Such rules for several reasons...one, continuity.  I am exhibiting in Richeson's Wisconsin Plein Air Exhibition at the Berstrom-Mahler Museum July 9th- Sept 18th...and as any of us having shown, knows there are rules.

Such rules level the playing field...and, for example, prevents an artist working all hours into the night not doctoring, tweaking, fixing in a motel room using a laptop monitor digital reference photo taken,  refining the work to some level that would then suggest to the viewing public later..."wow, here is an artist whose skill exceeds all others!  Such a talent!"  And the reason "fairness" is important is the public will draw inference that all painted with adherence to set criteria.

Now...if the sole purpose of painting is to make good pictures, being incensed at the breaking of such rules only because the individual wanted to make their "best" possible should and would not be an issue, correct?  We human beings seem to want something then a little bit more...and with painting, perhaps to hold up and perform our best under varying and even extreme conditions!!!





















Plein air events have helped the public grow in understanding as they watch the artists work...as they come to understand that a painter that paints outdoors must come to terms with elements, sun, mosquitos and black biting flies, incessant silly questions from passerbyers...you name it, and stirs a sense of appreciation and respect.

Its sorta like...okay, one can participate in a shooting tournament at a range or site with targets set up, and the over arching understanding and creed is..."what really matters is that targets are hit!"  Doesn't really matter how they're hit...just HIT GOOD.

Like determining just making good pictures is what in the end matters.  But this is not so in the mind of many able to take in extenuating circumstances and understand the ante has been raised up.

If the shooting competition decides marksmanship on the move will establish the challenge, then another angle on this is factored in.  Still the aim that a target gets hit?  Oh sure...but a different level or regard for determining success, why we should be impressed or appreciative...is factored in.


Say one event is shooting targets while on full horse gallop.  Or, an event that simulates driving thru an Afghanistan ambush, a single dirt road thru rocky ledges both sides...and you have to shoot your targets with a vehicle is winding the road at good speed with all its bumps.

Again...one might say, all that matters is the target gets hit!

and...sure, we agree generally...good pictures, good paintings are the aim.

Yet having come into the "plein air" experience myself AFTER the fact of painting seventeen years at my easel in my studio, I can speak at least to my own experience that there is a difference between sitting at one's easel...in the comfort of one's home or studio.  Taking breaks.  Scratching out ideas and sketches...sorting thru photo references, allowing friends that stop by to have some input, learning to let the frolicking screaming and occasional crying of the kids not interfere, taking breaks for dinner...trips to town.  And that...of setting up on a location with its set of terms one comes to understand.

Is one better than the other?  No...just different.  The problem with dismissing thoughts aired on what plein air is in defense of the simple fact of what good paintings are, risks losing the sense that as a way to go about painting...as an event, IT IS DIFFERENT than painting in a studio.

I guess the real question then is...have we come to a point where folks simply don't think "the difference" is worth noting, worth any level of regard or respect?

If the goal is simply and always JUST ABOUT HITTING THE TARGET... then bench sitters with gun rests should and always will have rightfully the highest level of respect.

The human psyche is a bit more complex than that however.  We want to be entertained.  We want to ask the question..."sure...but what if we...."  and then somehow alter and introduce challenges.

We don't want just points on a scoreboard, we want to see leaps leaving the floor from the freethrow line, with a twist in the air and slam dunked.

Is the two points any BETTER because it came from a slam dunk?  I mean...won't the outcome of the game always be what playing the game is about, and which side wins the point of it?  Are good pictures always the aim of painting?

We can't blanket this discussion with the ease of a determination its all the same, only good paintings matter and then sit down to be entertained as we do with sport on television, one vocalist's stage antics and performance on stage versus another (because only good music matters right?)...

How can we treat what we do...so simplistically?

IMO it comes down to this.  We are all like books being written out.  Some by virtue of living longer have more chapters finished.  We will define what it means to paint, to attain, to have reputation to grow differently in one chapter...and then entirely possible that events that turn our worlds around (like getting ripped off from a bad agent), cause us to reform our philosophies, our worldviews.  Thus a new chapter begins. 

Some things however exist on their own...outside of our books being written.  Things that will be...what they are, despite our attempts to define or re-interpret it.

So...whether we like the terminology, dislike efforts to define what it is...the challenges are there to be embraced by all.  If good paintings are all that matter...some may find it easier or better to define "plein air" by one standard.  If good paintings matter ...but a twist on extenuating circumstances matter as well...it may create a standard of its own.












Some prize an environment where circumstances are more likely to be controlled and mastered.  Some prize an atmosphere of unknowns that sometimes are not for the feint of heart.  A particular thrill owing to something inside that yearns to see if one is up to the task.

One better than the other?  Well...what trips your trigger I guess?

Why not simply both...with the recognition both have their place?

Sunday, July 03, 2011

Alaska...where do I begin?
















Thank goodness for being a painter.  I mean, I've been told I have something of a knack for words, but words do not aptly describe such a venture as painting, teaching in Alaska.  

Some of the warmest, friendliest folks I've had the pleasure to meet and come to know.  Hearty...embracing the weather that is Alaska...with full intent to push on paint regardless.  Rain...chill, squalls, mist or what I heard them refer to as "socked in!"  We were out there.  Painting north of Anchorage...areas of Palmer, Wasilla, Willow...Hatcher's Pass, and Independence Mine.

Plans began within the first couple days of being back home to return next summer.  The question is...will it be one, two...perhaps three different workshops offered?  One north of Anchorage...one that covers south Anchorage to Whittier, Portage and Kenai?  Whatever the case...if you have ever thought to travel...make this destination/workshop your aim for next year.

I will add photos over the next couple weeks...tell of the fun we had, share paintings, but of the 800 photos I have, I will be working on a DVD trailer to promote the workshop for next year.


My aim for these workshops was to build foundations for control, for expediency, to build confidence in the artists.  Beginning with value driven limited palettes...then introducing Zorn's palette...next Payne's pigment soup palette, lastly the split-complementary palette.
Here are some pictures to wet your appetite...and a couple painting demos of mine executed...


Of course...to answer the first question right away, YES!!!!  I did go fishing...and many thanks to Scott Thompson, artist and sportsman...bringing Kurt Jacobson and myself to the Deshka River...we catching five salmon in all...keeping but one very nice one that Scott caught, and you see what fine slabs on the grill such present!


 ...and...do click on images to see a larger better view...!


Next...here is some of our gang at work, or shall we say play?  Serious play!!!





Of course...we had a bit of scenery to work with...


 ...and...of course I was there to instruct on painting methods and strategies..


Here...we are struggling with the decision where to set up.  There just aren't enough places to paint in Alaska!!!




and of course...you are always reminded of the realities, you aren't in Kansas, nor Disneyland.  Here...nature plays for real...but, to me that is part of the allure! 


Its really not so scary, but Alaskans have their share of respect, not running up a lonely mountain trail thru thick brush...least not without protection.  Let's just say, common sense...




















...My wife Deb and I, spent time at this Alaskan Wildlife Conservancy Center where orphaned animals are rehabilitated, this curator was fielding questions while feeding two kodiak bears, sixteen months old...



 ...and...to finish off, I'll share one painting here in particular I like that I did at a waterfalls at Independence Mine in Hatcher's Pass.  I was there to teach, and in so doing a particular obligation to restrict one's self as an instructor to stay within the bounds of what is being taught...the painting an example.  On this one last day of the second workshop, I sensed opportunity to do one for me.  Everyone was busy working on their own paintings, quite invigorated with a sense of what they needed to focus on.  This one perhaps may be hard to yet see...but I am working to push edges and break or destroy form more.


Our umbrellas to shade and protect from above did little to prevent the freezing drizzle squall that came in sideways for about the last 15 to 20 minutes.  I was very impressed, and proud to call my friends and fellow painters these Alaskan souls, who embrace their weather and look for no sympathy or quick escape.  Karen Whitworth, a very fine painter herself...was painting next to me.  When I looked over, at about the time my fingers were now quite numb...her hair was drenched and hanging...but no complaining from Karen.  Not at all...she certainly sets a standard and maintains her own.


I took a paper towel and patted down the corner of my painting just so I could have it dry enough to sign my name.  If you click on this one, you will likely note the droplets of water accumulating throughout the painting.  Thank goodness oil and water do not mix!!!

20"x 10" oil on pumice panel...


Sunday, June 12, 2011

Menomonee River plein air, 9"x 12" oil on linen panel

Without much doubt...this is likely my last plein air effort here at the home front til nearly the end of the month, heading this Thursday to Alaska...both my wife and myself.  Will be teaching two plein air workshops, and meeting some great fine folks...

Painted this today set up on upper Michigan's side, the Menomonee River...which divides NE Wisconsin from Upper Michigan.  This mouth leads into the gorge, our smaller version of Colorado's Snake River...

here you see my set up..















My painting, 9"x 12" oil on linen panel..
















...and, sportin' a new look with one, yes...the Aussie style outback hat to keep elements like rain and sun from hampering my need to paint, and yes...as you can see, ran out of my Just For Men!!!  8^)
 

Saturday, June 04, 2011

Floating L-frame..."Long Slide Falls" oil

Framed up the first of three pieces for the Richeson's exhibition.  Not a lot of time, leaving for Alaska in a couple weeks to teach a couple plein air workshops...and a day after return these pieces need to be delivered.  This is 9"x 12"...the dimensions to make the floating gap work inside frame are 12-3/4" x 9-3/4"....



Sunday, May 29, 2011

Three Works Accepted in Richeson's Plein Air Exhibition...

Received word that three of my works submitted to the Richeson 75 Wisconsin Plein Air exhibition to be held at Bergstrom-Mahler Museum, have been accepted.  Pretty excited about this one..!!!
 

Friday, May 27, 2011

Few Touches...finished, "Spring Comes"...8x10 plein air

Perhaps about ten minutes additional paint time to bring more continuity to what I sensed was a slight busyness in the water, competing with the grasses.  So, quieted the water a tad...heightened the values and edges of the grasses and quite satisfied with the piece now...mirroring the emotion/feelings I held for this isolated scene.  Compare with the post just before this one...

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Painted at Long Slide Falls...last weekend, 9"x 12"

The sun has made sparse appearances, today...Saturday, it is dreary, cold and raining...but last weekend, it came out to play and so did I...!!!  Went to one of my favorite haunts, Long Slide Falls of the Peme Bon Won river...

my set up appeared as such...

















I was striving for a greater brief interpretation of distant planes, and an economical use of brushwork, using color and values to capture the moment.

Thursday, April 28, 2011

First two Red Oak Floating L-Frames completed...

Here are two of my frames, now completed...red oak, rubbed with Howard's Beeswax and Orange to finish, shown with two plein airs, 8"x 10"...  Oliver River, and Piers Gorge...and I'm pretty pleased with the results.  Sure I'll only get better...