Author: cabinart

What a nice day!  The sun hitting me wasn’t a huge problem so I painted until it hit my palette at almost 2:30. Wow, good thing, because today I moved into the fiddly stuff – lots and lots of rocks. See?

There were lots of visitors today and I snuck photos of a few of them.

Monica and Inda found all 12 items in my other mural.

Louise and Katie showed me how folks will appear to be at Franklin Lake when the mural is finished. Hmmm, guess photographers will have to cut folks off at the knees for a realistic effect.

Claudia from Fresno brought Kristianna from Germany!

But Wait! There’s More! Looks like the projection difficulty will be turned into another sepia snapshot! More will be revealed. . .

Today felt like summer, but it was still manageable in the shade which lasts on the wall until 1 p.m. It is quite nice at 6:30 a.m.! The light isn’t good on the mural at that time or I’d photograph it for you all. It is certainly quieter at that time of morning – I had forgotten how noisy a city is! If I’m not paying attention and the noon whistle blows, it could knock me right off that lift. All conversation ceases, and hands get clapped over ears all throughout the alley when that thing goes. Anyway, have a look at today’s work:

I realized that there wasn’t going to be enough space between the bottom of the mountain shadow and the lake, so the mountains got remodeled today. You might not be able to tell the difference, but this is definitely an improvement.

When I start each morning, I don’t always have a clear idea of what needs to be done next. Today’s first task was to scoot the tree to the left to fill the space a little better. (The space  is from my inaccurate projection) Then I drew in the top of the lake and that’s when the proportion problem became apparent to me. Shoot. Oh well, it was an easy fix.

Then, these 2 guys showed up and started talking about skiing in Mineral King and used my old mural to reference various bowls and ridges.

 

When that one guy finally moved his old Toyota pickup, I was able to finish taping off the snapshots and put a base coat in. (Just kidding, Honey! I LOVE your old truck – it has been very good to us with the help of Foreign Auto Works)

The mountains are getting wider? taller? thicker? deeper? Can’t think of the right word here! They are also getting more detailed.

Aren’t these corners great?

 

And have a look at the plaques of the title and the sponsors (fabulous people, each one!):

The mountains are being formed from the top to the bottom (which is the same as from the back to the front) and from left to right.  Notice the wall’s shadow – that is around 1:30 and it is too hot to paint the minute the sun hits that lift (and instantly dries my palette.) Love that handy little electric lift! Today Michael stopped by and showed me a few operating tricks; in addition, the lift owners removed the head-banger and extended the platform. Yea! Michael signed the projection list too:

 

I loaded the most pertinent supplies onto the lift, remembered how to turn it on and drive it, got it into position and couldn’t figure out how to raise it up. I was so desperate that I actually referred to the useless manual. It should have had a simple sentence reading “Move the  yellow toggle switch to the left and use the same control that drives the machine to raise and lower it”. It didn’t say that. I called Keith and he talked me through. When I got as high as I needed to be, I began the sky. It took about 3 hours to cover it and here are the results:

It needs to be a lighter color and the mountains need to be raised. So, I got the new mountain level drawn on:

  

After that, the lift stopped lifting, so I moved to a lower section and began scribbling. Since painting is supposed to happen from back to front, this is out of order and will have to simply serve as a base coat.

 Next, I went home to mix some colors – new sky, 2 shades of mountain and dirt.

In life, I am pretty good at about 2 things (drawing and teaching drawing), pretty average at most things, and really bad at 2 things for sure: team sports and morning. Today, I got up at 5, left at 6, and was at the mural site at 6:30. 6:30 is a reasonable time; it is the preceding hour and 1/2 that really bite. When I got to the site I was greeted by this little guy:

Back in the early ’80s, my friend Stacy got a new Taurus, and we used to joke about all the push-button devices being like an electric wheelchair. (At the time I had a stick shift with crank windows and without a/c.)  This electric lift is like the Taurus compared to the scaffolding I used last time!

I was also greeted by this list of names, a happy reminder of all the help I had on Thursday night. (but Michael forgot to sign!)

The wall looked like this with all the outlines:

You can see it didn’t fit all that well – there is extra space on either end. (Maybe projecting murals should get added to my list of team sports and morning.)

Okay, I am way too sleepy to continue this posting. Guess I’ll have to show you the morning’s work tomorrow. And no, I’m not going to take a nap because there is NO WAY I’m going to experience morning twice in one day!