
Of the 15 minutes Claudia "sat" for me, she agreed to look up from her book for about 2. She said I look at her all the time and should know what she looks like.

Two California natives helped me look at the painting again and I've made a few changes. The biggest one is that the sky is no longer defined by my East-coast sensibility, which says if there's mountains, there's clouds. What I was reminded about California is that the blue of the sky is potent -- and that what I was interpreting in the photos through East-coast eyes was really blue sky.




I added Charlie the poodle today -- he's my friend Georgia's dog and a very good looking dog! He's positioned to be looking at the upper right corner, where I'm planning on painting a cat or squirrel sitting on the fence. Somehow, though, it looks like there should be a more immediate object of interest -- something sitting on the gate post? It was a beautiful day to paint -- I think I will only have a few left before it will be too cold and at that point, the mural will be done.
The site where I'd done the last painting was occupied this morning by a large truck with a dredging attachment. I set up across the lock to get a quick painting done -- it had to be finished at the point when the workers noted that if we didn't move, we might get splashed. Not my usual reason for ending work on a painting, but it was good enough today.
The mural is almost covered with paint. I'm really happy with the color variation I've been able to work into the mural, especially since I gave up on clean edges and have been working with the wall texture instead of trying to work around it. The house and gate are undoubtedly going to consume some thought as I have to figure out how to make them share the touch of the rest of the mural.
I woke up at 3 a.m. last night and had the idea that what the mural really needed was a gate in front. Way back when I was thinking of the ideas for the painting, I did consider an opening in a wall, but wasn't pursuing it... until 3 a.m. last night when it came back to me. Here's the unleveled, unmeasured rough in of the gate. The wall on either side will be "stucco."
The weather was better today for a little more work on the mural. I put a band of unifying dark green across the middle and it's tied things together nicely. I started to put in the band of light above it as well.


I painted in downtown Bethesda (that's Gifford's and the Landmark movie theaters) in the morning. 
With a little help, I finished the 2nd prep coat on the mural today and need to get serious about the image. I plan to start painting it tomorrow. 


So months ago, when I painted that lock house in silhouette (see June 2 post) and a yellow piece of light behind it, let's just say people weren't exactly excited about it. I sign up for a fall painting class, and sure enough, here's our first day's warm up paintings. Silhouettes... and then today's New Yorker came in the mail. I guess we're onto something.
I began preparing to paint the garage wall mural today, mixing white grob paint with a dilution of 15%. The wall of the garage had some cracks and odd rough and smoother spots -- all of which seem to have disappeared under the layer of grob paint. At the edges, though, along the ground and up against the fence, there was lumpy concrete and I have to figure out what to do about them.
I'm back into a painting I started in mid-May. The hardest thing is getting the rowers in the right position, oars on the correct sides. When I did the painting, the boat was a blur as it went by and there were oars, reflections, colors merged together. As much as I want the work to show what it was like in that moment, the painting was done as a commission and I need to fulfill the expectation that a few details will show the team, the athetes. Now that I've put in those dashes of paint, I need to work on the whole -- finding the rhythm of the paint. The composition, as it stands now, has a strong diagonal feel with the rooftop seen above the bridge (I think it's at the Philadelphia Zoo) pulls you toward it. I may switch things around and see if I can alter the experience a bit.
The view in every other direction included a stream, rocks, trees, a bridge... and the jockeying of artists for a "good" spot left me with a view of the parking lot. Walt Bartman has passed along the advice (I don't know who said it first -- Charles Hawthorne?) that you should pick the pretty scene you want to paint and then turn around and paint what's behind you instead. So, I was facing a parking lot.
Yes, this is the same painting I was working on in the last post. Why the dramatic change? I was uninspired by the first result, which was a pretty literal look at the scene. I don't have a need to work that tired approach into the ground, so I decided to force the issue of focus -- what you are really looking at -- by silhouetting the front house and trees and pushing the painting toward the spot of yellow that I'd always wanted to be the focal point. As a thought process and a concept, I'm happier with the outcome. Not sure, though, that I'm where I want to be in terms of turning the concept into a visual experience.