I didn’t get to Waxahachie until after 3:00 p.m. today. School had me tied up. Once I arrived, I decided to check out College Street, just off the town square. I was delighted to find some lingering sun on the facade of this College Street Pub. I painted it last year from an oblique angle, and decided this time to give it an “Edward Hopper” full-frontal, horizontal view. The slant of light was perfect. The cool breezes were inviting, and I decided not to hurry on this one. I worked slowly, gladly, until the light began to fade slightly after 6:00, and someone at that moment parked in front of the pub with a quad cab 4 x 4, completly obliterating my view. I was ready to stop anyway–fatigue again, but nevertheles a sense of gladness and gratitude for the late-afternoon’s opportunity.
I entered the pub and treated myself to a tuna melt on rye with cucumber salad, and a frosty glass of Stella Artois on tap. Then I retired to the gardens out back with a cup of coffee, read some more Robert Henri, wrote in my journal, and recorded seven critical notes of what I need to do to improve this painting tomorrow when I return to finish it.
Another good day of plein air activity. I am so deeply grateful for that. I feel the weariness, comingled with the joy of a decent day’s work. Thanks for reading.
I paint in order to remember.
I journal because I feel alone.
I blog to remind myself that I am not alone.
May 28, 2013 at 9:04 pm |
I feel like I’m across the street looking at the pub in person. I really like the colors and light, the shadow back in the trees. Really lovely.
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May 31, 2013 at 7:02 am |
Thank you so much! I really enjoyed working on this one, and I’m still trying to do some things to “solve” the foliage issue. It’s been quite a ride. I love looking at foliage and always feel thwarted when trying to capture it in watercolor.
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May 29, 2013 at 11:35 am |
Never mind, I found it. Sorry
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May 31, 2013 at 7:05 am |
Thank you for “finding” me! Sorry I was away for a day, and didn’t catch this.
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