Monday, May 23, 2016

Alewives and Bluebacks

Thursday was a beauty of a day for painting at the Jewel Mill along the Mill River in Rowley.  In this river, where many of us were painting along, there a continuous churning of small fish leaping over small rocks in this rushing stream.

The anadromous Alewives or maybe they were Bluebacks are members of the Herring family and were making the springtime run up river to spawn.  These small fish are one important source for bait fish used in the sport fishing of Bluefish and Strippers and for baiting lobster traps.  In the 1960's their populations were in decline due to industrial dams which block access to spawning sites up river and water pollution.  Today with proper river management and fish ladder constructions, these fish which are important to the health of a bio-ecological cycle, are making a comeback.

As I continued walking along the path to the pond, I smelled something putrid.  It wasn't the foul smelling Skunk Cabbage well past spring emergent but dead fish (Alewives) decaying on the path; each with a hole punctured in its abdomen.  I'm guessing...Great Blue Herons had the opportunity to snack on the migrating fish.  Native Americans too awaited each spring for their return to be caught in their fishing weirs set up in streams.

Below is a pic of my plein air painting(8"X20") of the Mill River path: on left side the babbling stream, the other side a quiet pond with wild Irises.

Saturday, March 12, 2016

A Married Life


A married life of 44 years, ended on December 2 when my beloved died from metastasized uveal melanoma. CANCER, what a horrid disease. How to live my life without my lover, best friend?  



Saturday, August 1, 2015

Dutch Masters

Here's a painting recently completed at a farm in Kingston, New Hampshire. The farm had lots of willing painting subjects such as sheep, pigs and chickens, lots of chickens.



The chickens were free-range chickens.   The feathered ladies and I had quite the conversation as they gathered around my easel while I painted their homestead.  At times I looked down at them and they looked up at me... heads cocked staring with those little beady eyes, then looked away with a scratch, scratch here and a scratch, scratch there; and I with my paint brush in hand, a daub, daub here and a daub, daub there.  We all seem to be in good humor among the pleasantries of a farm that day.



I've been thinking about my day there.  So this week I was drawing, with pencils... at home... in my bedroom..at my desk..in my sketchbook from photos taken at the Kingston farm.




First the piggies...



Then the chickens.



I had to chuckle when I finished this drawing.  In an instant I saw a resemblance to Rembrandt's, Dutch Masters: uniformity in dress, focus on portraiture in a group setting.  My husband suggested putting hats on the ladies.  Cluck, cluck,,, no, no, we all thought.




Tuesday, June 2, 2015

Asian Long Horn Beetle

Last week while enjoying fine weather and painting at Maudsley State Park with fellow Newburyport Ten Plein Air Painters, a rather large beetle fell onto my painting palette. While painting outdoors I'm
often bothered by small flying insects buzzing around my head which then get stuck on my canvass in the goo of my paints; gnats, mosquitoes, no seeums.  This insect made me take notice because it was rather large with curved spotted antennas.  It looked like the invasive Asian Long Horn Beetle I have read about in the newspapers.

Pinched between my painted gloved fingers I marched into the Park Office and presented my hard shelled offender to the Ranger. "Could this be the most wanted insect?"  The Ranger would let me know when he found his identification card. Of course when he opened his hand where I had placed the bug for safe keeping, the insect, a flying insect, flew to parts unknown in his office.

I stood there with my mouth open. "OK! I'll just return to my easel where I can be more productive and you can let me know what creature landed on my palette.  See ya!"

So here is the dilemma.  Without the culprit in hand, identifying it properly would be very difficult. When the Ranger contacted the MA Forestry Department, the office informed him the Asian Long Horn Beetle has a look-a-like called the Pine Sawyer and the chances were I found a Sawyer.
Asian Long Horn Beetle


I do hope the Ranger found that beetle in his office because I was standing under a canopy of oak trees not pine trees. This non-native wood boring beetle is a real threat to our native trees. Once the infestation has been identified, the infected and nearby uninfected trees are clear cut and removed, a travesty to many neighborhoods.  I was informed the Forestry Department would be sending someone out to inspect the trees. It is that important.

I do hope when I return to the State Park in the future, those beautiful trees will be still standing tall to inspire me and others to paint outdoors under the coolness of their shade.

Northeast Pine Sawyer

To learn more about the Asian Long Horn Beetle go to:
http://www.smithsonianmag.com/science-nature/invasion-of-the-longhorn-beetles-145061504/?no-ist

Monday, May 18, 2015

Getting the most out of a reduction printing session

During two recent edition printing sessions, I decided to develop other printed images from the blocks worked during my typical reductive process.  With the principles of Notan, I decided when my block's printing surface was about 50% reduced; meaning when the plate is printed in one color, the design would hold 50% white shapes and 50% dark shapes.  It is at this point in time, I began experimenting with different printing techniques to create tangent prints within the development of my final reductive printed edition.

Here are some examples:

Final image RED SQUIRRELS BLUE SQUIRRELS

Tangent prints:

Background of print i.e. the negative spaces were cut out and a wood grain print glued to back of original print.


The tangent print above is comprised of three individual prints photoshopped together into one image for this final presentation.  

Final image: ONE DOZEN


Tangent prints

with chine colle


mirror image


mirror image with rubbings


A number of multiple images, called tangent prints, can be printed within the process of completing a reduction print edition.  I like the possibilities of creating a set of unique prints within the larger realm of completing an edition.






Saturday, February 21, 2015

Do not know what state I'm in?

I live in the state of Massachusetts but I'm talking about what state number my squirrel print is in its present development phase.
So I counted up the number of colors I have mixed and printed ...16! That's sixteen layers of colors to date.

Here's my palette:

One of the times I enjoy most while working in the studio is when I'm mixing inks for my prints. Piles of semi viscous batches of joyfulness. I use a very limited palette of 6 colors to create my print colors: Rubine Red, Benzine Yellow, Reflex Blue. Milori Blue, Thalo Green and Orange (plus white).  That one less color than the rainbow.  Remember the old adage for remembering the rainbow colors and their sequencing when you were a child?  Richard Of York, Grave Battle IVein: red, orange, yellow, green. blue, indigo and violet. On my studio shelf I have all but one color of the rainbow: violet.

With flexible putty knives, I mix and scrape together colors that can cohabitate and dance together on the printed surface. It's laborious thinking about color.  Do I want warm or cool? What value should I assign to a color? How much chroma?  Yes, there's a lot of critical thinking taking place before I start mixing the inks together. For example the violet color used as a second color to denote bark textures in the squirrel print came to me after eating a combination of yogurt and frozen blueberries for lunch. I looked at the bottom of my dish and there was this perfect shade of violet; what a great companion to be paired with the turquoise color I had already printed.

fifth state
So here's a look at the print so far. There might be two more colors necessary to complete the diptych.















Monday, February 16, 2015

and so the snow continues to mound higher

I might be developing cabin fever. Staring out my windows; watching the snow pile up… although at home I have resigned myself to completing ink wash sketches of Harwich Harbor from long ago summer photos.