I recently had been painting on some "Easter" toned boards (pink and teal). I woke up feeling a warm brown knowing that I would be painting with a lot of blues, greens, and purples.
One of the interesting things about changing up the color of the underpainting is how it effects my pallet. Just as every color I put down influences the color I put down next to it; so does the underpainting effect the colors in my pallet and their appearance on the board.
Because I do not go back and work on a plein air piece a second time, the detail of my landscapes can be left incomplete. The rocks below the bluffs, the detail in the fronds of the palms, the water's tendencies, and the texture of the bluff above Rockpile are all important to me. I have no choice but to simplify the landscape throughout my rendition. It is not because I believe in simplification it is because regardless of how much detail I would like to put into a picture there is no choice but to simplify. The execution of my minds eye simplifies the scene for me so that I may make a coherent construction of it. For me it is about putting in as much detail as I can.
As I work through my process, I add more definition and detail in each successive pass I make. It is similar to gradually focusing your eyes to your surrounding when you wake up.
As I approach the level of detail I need for the painting, so too do I approach values and color. The painting evolves along three distinct lines: color, value, and detail.
The editing process is continuous and spontaneous. Editing is less about analytics and more about feeling.
I put more money in the meter and decided not to move for my second painting of the day. I like the idea of painting the same scene in different light. I think you can really see the evolution of ability when you can compare a number of paintings over a period of time. I will have to get all of my Rockpile paintings together at some point.
The color of the blue board was perfect for the cool shadows of the afternoon. I do not think about taking risks when I am painting. I laugh when people tell me that I am brave for painting large plein air pieces. Bravery is a word best used to describe acts where the consequences for failure are high and the chances for failure are likely. I added the sun burnt kelp in the lower right hand corner of the painting on a whim. I did not know if I was going to be able to pull it off, but I did not worry about my ability to pull it off either. Fear of failing can not be allowed. I do not worry about ruining a painting. I really do not think about the consequences of my painting decisions. On some subconscious level I am thinking about the thousands of decisions that go into each painting, but I do not dwell on anything. I paint my way in, through, and out of the painting.
There are no pictures of the painting in progress because time was short. I was able to complete 12 feet of painting in about six hours. It felt good to crank out 18 feet of painting in two days. I do not want any rust creeping in.
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