Dusk at Chokecherry Hall
It rained all day so I did a lot of other stuff and then began painting at 6 pm in the stairwell looking outside at the chokecherry tree. At first it was dripping wet and at the end it was in darkness.
When I lived outside of Osler Saskatchewan I made chokecherry wine with a dairy farmer. It was amazing. That was the only time in my life I drank a fair bit as it tasted so good and I would have a bottle when I had my baths in the tub I had in the middle of the field. Magic bath time.
It is a faster work and I am happy with the evident brush marks. I build a center bleak patch of dusk to draw one into the darkness of the chokecherry berries. Then I radiate pale purples outward to soften the edges. The center has you falling into darkness with the white highlights on the berries to save you.
mystery botanicals #10 Dusk at Chokecherry Hall, September 16, 2016 oil on canvas 9" x 12" rainy dusk 1.5h |
As I am in the stairwell I can hear my daughter and her friend as they ice a cake. There is a lot of whispering going on. |
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