Whenever we get cabin fever during shelter-in-place Covid-19 orders, we get out and drive, and explore new bits around us. This was in a split-level park, with different plateaus connected by walking paths. Here, a bit of ground cover at the edge of a level, butting up against the spring mustard blooms. Not exciting as far as scenery, but a pleasant little neighborhood park we had not seen before. Well, sort of a neighborhood park – 30 miles away!
Tag: yellow
Crocus
This became more of an impression of crocus rather than a detailed study. To tell the truth, I have never seen a crocus in my life! I can imagine the joy they bring, though, as they peek through the last of the winter’s snow. Hyacinths were the bulbs that bloomed in the snow in the midwest, soon followed by tulips and daffodils. I tried to work with negative space to define the flowers, as well as blur the background and put a bit more detail in the foreground – perspective in action on a conscious level!
This is the reverse side of the paper I used yesterday, St. Cuthbert’s Millford. This paper has a really nice tooth, not smooth or CP, and smoother than rough. It catches the brush bristles rather nicely. Colors are dreamy when blending together. It also lifts well – some color ran into another area and I was able to lift it out and recover to a degree from the mischief. I don’t know if Arches would handle it as well as this paper, but that is something I should check out.
In addition to no longer making masses of mud, I find I am actually remembering things – make long brush strokes, lay down large areas of light colors and leave the whites in the process; think about the direction of the light; a few rules about perspective.
Daffodils
Every now and then, a day becomes more than a day. I went out to the local botanical garden to do some sketching, and came across a small mass of daffodils all in bloom under the olive tree. After all our rains, the world is bright with new growth and color – butterflies in multitudes, fresh breezes, the scent of flowers – everything is as if the world was just created. How easy it is to forget nature’s beauty in our crazy world . . . 
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud
–by William Wordsworth
Mellow Yellows
Today I did what I had hoped to do yesterday, but I painted a temple instead. So, this afternoon, I sat down with my studio palette and decided to take a good look at the yellows I have, use them individually, as well as mix them. The colors include aureolin, new gamboge, raw sienna, cadmium yellow, hansa yellow, quinacridone gold, raw sienna, and “mystery yellow,” named thus because I didn’t label it!
Above are my first paintings, mixing colors and not happy with the results. So, I did pure color studies of the lemons to see what I could get.
Above, pure colors in varying densities to see what they could do. It was quite interesting!
In the studies using only one yellow, I varied the density of the paint from very watery to rather heavy. I did the same in the above picture with sap green.
In this one, I used pure hansa yellow, sap green blended into the yellow, and cobalt blue for the shadows, with some bleed from the lemon. The stem was pure sap green.
Heirloom tomatoes are always interesting – they are rather like aliens in the produce department! Again, limited palette with varying uses of the colors individually and mixed.
Another alien, but this time I created a swatch of the colors as I did the painting.
If you want to scroll through the paintings, click on an image above. I like doing that because I see things in a sequence.
Anyway, I really got a better sense of the yellows and how I might use them. Cadmium yellow, hansa yellow, raw umber and raw sienna are my most-used yellows, but can see where others may be valuable, such as in shadows and so on. Hansa yellow is a cold yellow, in my opinion, and the warmth of the cadmium yellow cannot be beat. For rotten bananas, raw sienna isn’t too bad!
A Tangle of Yellow
I went for a hike the other day at noon. Silly thing to do in the heat! Still, it was a great thing to do, moving from watery creeks to woodland and then into the heat of the chaparral. Shade became a goal after a point, and under a tree I found this lovely bush. No idea what it is, but it was quite lovely.










