While waiting around for permission to begin painting two murals in Visalia, I remembered that I needed to finish a small painting. When it rains, it is dark and cold in the painting workshop. So, I haven’t painted in about a month. Good grief, will I remember how??
Do you remember this little painting? It needs work.
Instead of painting in the cold painting workshop, I carried everything outside.
It is too wet to scan and too wet to photograph properly, but you can definitely see that it is improved from the first photo.
What a fine place to paint. I remembered what to do with oil paints, no problemo.
Thus we conclude today’s chapter of What I Did While Waiting Around.
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I bet painting outside is quite lovely in the sun. However, how do you keep flying critters from landing on wet paint and thus becoming a permanent part of the painting?
The critters were busy in other places, or maybe it was too cold. The air temp was chilly, but the sunshine was fabulous. And if a bug landed, I’d scrape it out, either at the time or later when dry.
“Death by Art” oh, the irony!
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