Sami at life drawing
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Getting out of the studio
This summer I’ve made a concerted effort to get myself out of the studio and paint in the open air. I grab my watercolor bag that has my palette, brushes, water container, and paper, and jump in the car for an adventure. In the car is my collapsible aluminum easel and a homemade shelf that holds my palette, water, and brushes.
I’ve driven all over Kitsap County and the surrounding area looking for good painting locations. I especially like the hidden, forgotten, and out-of-the-way places, like waterways, shorelines, estuaries, and back alleys. Not only do I enjoy painting the scene, but I feel connected to the place I’m painting. I soak in the sights, sounds, and smells. It’s an immersion experience; it’s exhilarating.
Painting “plein air” like this often produces exciting paintings because of the immediacy and freshness that goes into the painting. There’s no time to be fussy; just get the paint on the paper. Some of my best paintings have been painted outside.
On the other hand, the chances of producing a total failure go way up. Sometimes my plein air painting is a disappointing flop. This is especially true if I’m attempting a scene I’m not familiar with. But you can’t grow unless you take risks, so I plunge ahead.
Here are some of my recent plein air paintings, both good and bad. Click on an image to see the slideshow.
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North Cascades splendor
Artist’s Point, as the name implies, is one of the most grand vistas for painters and photographers in all of Washington. From this viewpoint, snowy mountains stretch away in every direction. There’s a painting everywhere you look. The huge parking lot at the end of the road was jammed with vacationers, tourists, hikers, and artists.
I camped along the Nooksack River at a campground about 40 minutes from Artist’s Point, and spent two days painting with my friends from Plein Air Washington Artists. The weather was sunny and hot, even up at such a high elevation. As a result, the washes dried very quickly, making it difficult to make the painting flow together. After several disappointing paintings, I tried soaking the back of the paper with water before I began painting. This helped a lot.
I made three paintings each day, but this was the only one I was remotely satisfied with. Despite my struggles, the experience of being in the high mountains was well worth the trip. I’ll be back another year.
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Goodbye, old friend
This dilapidated old house is just off the main street in downtown Manette. I love these old houses that have such character; they have a certain charm that comes from old-time craftsmanship. As I was painting, the neighbor drove up, and I asked him about the house. He said it was recently bought by a developer and will likely be torn down soon. Too bad. So long, old friend.
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Deer Park sunrise
Recently my son, Guy, and I drove up the steep and winding road to Deer Park in Olympic National Park. We camped in the small campground at the end of the road just below the top of Blue Mountain. In the morning I got up early and made a watercolor of the sun streaming across the alpine meadow, hitting the fir trees, with the sun on the mountain peaks in the background.
It’s a glorious place to camp and a wonderful place to paint. Because I’m not used to painting mountain scenes, it took me several tries to understand how to portray the alpine scenery. I plan on going back many more time to try again.
Taking a risk – drawing with the brush
My watercolor teacher, Eric Wiegardt, has encouraged us to “draw with the brush”, that is, to begin the painting boldly with the brush, with no pencil lines to use as a guide.
Normally I begin my painting with a pencil outline so that I know where my shapes are. Without the pencil lines to go by, the huge expanse of white paper seems overwhelming. The problem with beginning with a pencil outline is that you tend to just fill in the outline with watercolor, resulting in a stiff, paint-by-numbers feeling.
So when I painted the lovely barns of the Schmuck/Smith Dairy Farm near Sequim recently, I took a bold approach and painted the barns directly with yellow on my brush. I think it helped give a more spontaneous look to the painting. I then put some blue and some red on my brush with a dollop of water and painted the shadowed ends of the barns, leaving the sunny roofs and sides mostly white. I think the looseness of the paint strokes helped the overall effect.
(The date stamp in the upper right is a leftover from the Whidbey Plein Air Paintout. This is the back of one of the paintings from that event).
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Ka-Ching! Painting sales
Last week I attended the Whidbey Plein Air Paint Out in Coupeville, WA. Along with 70 other painters, I spent the better part of a week painting the fields and barns of Edey’s Prairie, the bluffs and beaches of Whidbey Island, and the quaint buildings of historic Coupeville. The weather was great for painting… and for camping at Fort Ebey State Park.
I made the most of the time, painting three paintings each day for a total of nine paintings. For me, that’s a lot of painting! On Thursday afternoon, I turned in my best three paintings to be judged and displayed in the weekend show.
At the gala on Friday evening, I celebrated with my fellow artists as we showed off our paintings to each other and the many guests. I didn’t win any awards, but I was happily surprised to be told that all three of my paintings were bought by patrons of the arts! It’s a good feeling to know that my paintings have new homes. And I have to admit, the money is nice.
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The old boat shed
For many years, I worked as a shipwright for a small boat repair facility in Alaska, so when I see an old fashioned boat shed like this one in Shelton, WA, it brings back good memories. This boat shed, located on the tide flat just outside of Shelton, hasn’t been used for many years, as the rusty doors and broken windows testify. It remains as a reminder of days gone by, when boat shops like this were common around Puget Sound.
I started painting this watercolor in the morning but I had to interrupt my painting for a lunch date with other clergy. When I got back in the afternoon, the sun had moved and the shadows had changed. It was hot and the watercolors were drying too quickly. When I painted the windows, they were too dark. Later, in the studio, I lifted the dark color with a wet brush and a tissue. I let it it dry, then I added the broken window panes. I think this correction worked all right.
Changing the subject
I’ve noticed that most of my recent subjects have been trees. Yesterday I found a new subject: a huge grain ship being loaded at the grain terminal along the Seattle waterfront.
I traveled to Seattle yesterday morning to paint with other members of the Northwest Watercolor Society. It was a lot of fun to see twenty other painters at their easels along the shore of Elliott Bay Park. At noon we gathered to prop our paintings up against a driftwood log for the “throwdown”, our impromptu art show.
To get to the park, I drove to a park-and-ride, took a Bremerton bus to the ferry terminal, boarded the fast ferry to Seattle, walked up to Third and Pike, took a Seattle bus and walked to the park. For the return, I reversed the process. I was glad to get home at 3:30 pm and take a nap!
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Who remembers the dead?
Tall grass flourishes in Center Cemetery, obscuring the old gravestones scattered among the tall fir trees. It’s a quiet place, long forgotten and abandoned to nature. I found it quite peaceful. The shadows beneath the fir trees drew my eye, so I tried to capture the feeling of light and shadow.
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