Okay, I changed my mind.
I'm going to do a little sample to experiment on before I try glazing on my good goose.
... and the paint dries and we shall return to this saga later...
Trampled by Geese is a reminder to myself to look at the positive side of life and to endeavour to only write about things that inspire me rather than focus on what is negative in the world. Kirkegaard once wrote, “Being trampled by geese is a slow way of dying, but being eaten to death by envy and greed is even slower and more painful”.
Okay, I changed my mind.
I'm going to do a little sample to experiment on before I try glazing on my good goose.
... and the paint dries and we shall return to this saga later...
On the whole, I'm thrilled with how this turned out. Now to let it dry and find out how glazing works.
I think.
I don't know.
It's too pretty to experiment on. Maybe I just leave it like this?
SPOILER - this becomes a massive long term project that deep dives into underpainting and glazing and all sorts of things I never expected. You'll get to know this goose quite well. His name is Jethro.
The problem with the blacks is a combination of me not being good with darks yet and how the camera has a small dynamic range. Aka, if I want the whites to show up correctly, the camera has to sacrifice the blacks.
He's okay I guess.
I'll stash him in the basement and maybe figure out how to fix him when my skill improves.
Now it's dry, I've been trying to figure out what glazing is. I don't think I quite have it yet. But with practice perhaps?
Looking at the two side by side, what I see seems to be very different than what the camera sees. But I kind of like my reality better.
I think it's really cute. No one will see it, but I will know it's there.
Oil paint applied with a stiff brush.
I think if I ever run out of things to paint, I should make a still life each morning of the ingredients for dinner.
I know it's still beginner, but I'm really pleased with this one.
I know, it didn't turn out as well as it could have. But that's why I paint. To learn and get better. Van Gogh is harder than he looks.
And yet, there is something there that is worth exploring.
Also, the metric system sucks. Again. 10x10 - and I checked several times that this was inches. And yet, when it arrived, the listing had been changed to cm and the beautiful canvases are tiny!
I've got about two hours each morning while the coffee(s) steeps into my soul and the day can begin. This is a good time to do some art. So I set a timer to try to paint one of these little 4" squares in under two hours.
When I read painting forums, especially reddit, I like to keep track of the problems that stop beginners from becoming amateurs. One of the big ones is, getting lost in the details and not focusing on the larger, more important shapes. I figure this exercise and these alla prima (all in one go) paintings will be a good way to get through this. They are small enough to toss on the fire if I mess up and later, the ones that survive, will be used for a varnishing experiment and possibly later coasters.
Although a secret part of me thinks, wouldn't it be lovely if people wanted mini paintings for their wall and then I could have more money to buy more paint? But I lost yarn to the stress of other's expectations and I don't want painting to go that way. So I paint for me. Not for sale.
ps, her name is gardener. Because I spend most of the summer trying to keep her out of the garden.
One can even use oil for most of the brush cleaning. Although soap and water help for long term storage.
So I thought why not spend a summer (because it was summer when this happened) morning in the garden playing with pretty colours.
Well... not bad for a first unguided painting. There is a lot more work to do on it once this layer dries. Also, I need to learn more about composition. But still, it turned out kind of cute.
I'm starting to get the hang of it, but still, I'm constantly intrigued by how the paint wants to participate with the process. Each colour has a different personality. Some like to granulate, others scream and chase away anyone who gets too near. Getting the hang of how to combine not just the colours but the personalities is a big part of what I love about these paints.
When Van Gogh was alive, peasant shoes would often have wooden soles and a whole different style of making them. But they were still recognizably shoes. And as the shoes are worn, they take on the characteristics of the wearer.
I usually mange to make a shoe last about 5 years of hard work on the farm. This pair failed to protect me from a rusty nail that was hidden in the mud, so it's on the way to the trash. But first, I took some photos and I wondered how hard it would be to paint it. So I start with a drawing.
And yes, the chicken is necessary.
Washy backgrounds are looking good. Now, can I paint the chicken.
First layer, wet in wet to get the foundations down.
A bit darker - remembering that watercolour values are more to do with saturation than blackness or whiteness.
Although this is getting away from me a bit.
Let's add some details.
Um... yeh. That didn't turn out how I expected. Interesting and it is chicken shaped, but not Cathy. I need to practice with the Beam Paints more because they are quite a bit more vibrant than I am used to.