seasonal palettes?

After putting together a couple of versions of my favorite granulating pigments into an “autumn palette”, I’ve been thinking about color combinations for the other seasons. This is just a worksheet of sorts; I have not settled on any of the combinations yet.

Spring seems a good time for a basic CYM palette (cyan, yellow, magenta) plus a few convenience colors — I chose quinacridone magenta, hansa yellow light, and phthalo blue. Not sure about the other colors.

For summer, I put together a basic “warm and cool” primaries, greens, plus neutrals. I could eliminate one green and the sienna from this set, doubling the mixing pan size.

As mentioned, autumn is my favorite time for lots of earthy granulating color.

And winter? I was thinking of starting it with ultramarine blue and burnt sienna for lots of warm and cool grays, then add just a few colors for accents. Of those shown, I think I might ditch the indigo and sienna. Not sure.

Would I actually stick to a designated palette for each season? Definitely not; I love mixing it up too much! But it’s interesting to think about. What colors do you think of for each season?

seasonal coughing

 Is it just me? Or does everybody who coughs in public feel like they are going to be arrested? With all the worry over COVID-19, coughing is looked at with suspicion no matter what the cause.

I have seasonal allergies . . . to dust, pollen, ragweed, whatever. So I tend to cough a lot. It is not painful (except my head might hurt if I cough too much) and it is not contagious. I’ve had trouble finding something that will silence me but these lozenges seem to help the most currently.

I recently came across this bit of ancient Scottish verse. It reminds me of the words to “Wild Mountain Thyme” but is a bit different from what I know.

missing: one red leaf

 

Yesterday as I let the goats out of their enclosure, I found a gorgeous red leaf — something that is rare here in southeast Texas. I saved it, picking up a few others to sketch with it. After seeing to the goats, donkeys and outside cat, I put the leaves on my art desk for later while I fed the indoor cats and enjoyed a cup of tea Bill had brewed for me.

When I returned to the pile of leaves, I found them scattered on the floor — and the one red leaf missing. Our black Scottish Fold, Scottie Dubh, apparently thought they were his new toys . . . and he ate the red one. His guilt was proven when he later threw up.

Later I found out it was “national black cat day” so I guess that was his private celebration.

The quote caught my eye after planning our Thanksgiving get-together, COVID-19 style. Our family has wide-ranging thoughts on precautions, from “silly and not needed” to “sanitize everything and everyone”. As parents stuck in the middle, we are trying to find a way for everyone to feel comfortable. It is not about COVID-19; it’s about giving grace to anyone who believes differently than we do — accepting them with love regardless of whether we agree or not. I hope all families are able to find solutions that allow everyone to feel safe.

I just received my order of Rosemary & Co’s eradicator travel brush, seen in the photo next to their pointed round brush. Great for lifting the leaf veins! I used a bit too much water for the veins in the rounded-edged leaf so it’s a learning experience — I can see this being very useful for anywhere I want to lift some watercolor.

the long drive home

 This sketch shows only about half of our driveway, bordered by young live oak trees. When I walk down to get the mail, our outdoor cat Stubby will only go half-way. Then she sits and waits for me next to one of the trees. On the walk back, she plays “tree tag”, tapping each one as we pass.

sleepy days and paint play

 

Bill is recovering nicely from his recent spinal surgery, but neither of us are getting much sleep. Body aches, neck braces, and for me, coughing due to high dust / pollen. I have lots of ideas to sketch, just not much motivation or concentration.

But I can _always_ play with my colors! Recently I switched the colors in the Demi Palette I keep in my purse to autumn granulating colors. I tend to keep this larger Art Toolkit filled and easy to grab for “home sketching” away from my desk. So I painted out swatches of granulating paints to keep in it along with some possible additions. At first I had a square pan for mixing in this Demi but I ended up adding a couple more colors. Whenever I get around to sketching, I think I’ll just let the paints mix on the paper instead.

ERGH!!! More frustration!

 I just tried repeatedly to answer Susan Bronsak’s comments on yesterday’s blog post — even though I AM signed in (proven by the fact that I just posted the previous post), it says I am not signed in when I try to reply. I typed out a long reply and entered my name and info as anyone else would and hit “publish” — and the whole thing just disappeared!

Apparently I can no longer reply to comments on my own blog?!?

OK, it opened on the wrong setting . . .

 

It appears that Blogger isn’t broken after all — just completely messed up!

At first I thought I must have inadvertently changed a setting on my iPad Pro since it seemed to be in HTML mode. But how could I have accidentally switched the same setting on 3 devices?!? It was the same on my iPad Mini and my iPhone.

After some fiddling with the new design’s tools, I found the pencil with a drop down arrow — giving me the choice of HTML or Compose View (and why would I want HTML in the first place?). No clue why all 3 devices suddenly decided to switch . . .

Someone should shout loud and clear at the powers-that-be behind blog platforms: “IF IT AIN’T BROKE, DON’T FIX IT!”

Meanwhile, this is the sketch I attempted to post yesterday — a pocket from my favorite pair of jeans in 1973. I was embroidering the heart on the back pocket when Bill grabbed it from me, picked up some new thread, and stitched our initials inside the heart! The jeans are long gone but I kept the pocket.

has Blogger changed?

I tried to upload some photos to post tonight to this blog and after choosing 2 photos from my iPad, I clicked to add to draft -- all that appeared was computer gobbly-gook! Then I tried to post to Instagram -- and I can no longer do so without going through my photo stash?!? What was so wrong with the old system that the owners had to change it to something NOT user-friendly? All this in only 5 days of not posting . . . Anyone wishing to see my sketching posts, I am on Instagram @billnvicky (or search for Vicky Williamson) and on Facebook as Vicky Williamson. *Weirdly, I left double line spaces between 4 different paragraphs in this post -- and it's all mushed together when posted. i know that Blogger and Apple don't work together well but this is rediculous!

. . . and Bradley laughs

 

Our daughter and son-in-law’s dog, Bradley, often visits us in our barn-house — probably because he has full views through the glass in our front and back doors, keeping guard over the property from the air-conditioned comfort of inside. His over-thick Great Pyrenees coat can be a bit much in Texas’ heat (and he does Love his comfort!)

Bradley took one look at Bill wearing his neck brace and seemed to be laughing at him. He recently had to wear a doggy “cone of shame” to prevent his licking and chewing at his skin, probably from nerves. Either our daughter or son-in-law have been staying out here at the farm to help care for the goats while Bill is unable to, and Bradley is having a hard time adjusting to one or the other not being home where he thinks they belong.

Now we call the neck brace Bill’s “cone of shame”.

Bradley with one of his cats, Reeces

waiting continues . . .

Bill’s surgery is finished, all went well, and now I’m waiting till they let me see him in recovery. 4 hours of sketching, reading, doodling, more reading — but I am so thankful they let me wait here where they come out in person to give me updates. I’ve heard some hospitals make you drop the patient off at the door and tell you to leave!