So many lessons learned.
So many of them this very weekend!
I thought I was clever setting up to paint on the pergola under the grape vines that have all been pollinated - which means the teeny tiny little flowers are ready to shed, especially on this windy day. Lesson? Teeny, tiny little flowers stick to oil paintings and to wet oil paint on the palette! Oh dear!
Lesson 3 and a product review
I have a mixture of water mixable oil paint from three different makers. It was today I realized that the paint that seemed tooth-pasty, gloppy and hard to mix was made by one particular brand. Before I realized it was one brand, I was pretty sure I was about to revert back to traditional oils. Still think I may. But the brand in question is Holbein Duo. Never again. Love my Cobra paints. Face palm
Once completing a couple of little, juicy oils, I decided to place them on our rock wall to aid in the drying process. Only I did not tell my husband. But I did hear him outside with the weed whacker. Only I did not hear him on time. Lesson? It is possible to pick of little bits of grass and whacked weeds with an exacto knife and a fine rubber tipped thingy. Especially if you have lots of time on your hands. Sigh! Head shake!
Painting Callie, a fun commission
I am always so happy and honoured to be a part of a secret project. In this case painting this sweet little doggie intended as a surprise gift for someone special. Painting dogs makes me happy and I so love the reaction of the doggie owners. Feeling blessed!
This is for my husband. Move the glass top coffee table before you start to build something heavy. Cha Ching! Another $120 please! Rats!!! Second one this year!
In a jam, strawberry that is
So yesterday I decided it was time to make two batches of strawberry jam at the same time. I was home alone at the time. Not that is really relevant - until it was. I had sterilized the bottles. Measured out the 7 cups of sugar. Squeezed the lemons. Hulled and tried to mash the berries. Well now, the berries were fresh and firm and had a different idea. Every time I went in the the masher the berries would slip and jump out of the bowl. Big mess happening. Meanwhile I was boiling the lids and covers.
Finally remember that I have a blender. Excellent mashing tool. Finally get everything boiling on the stove. Phone rings. Why I thought I needed to answer it is beyond me. Water starts to boil over. Felling like I am getting anxious. Two batches on the stove now. Hands are shaking. Wait, did I eat anything since my very early breakfast? Scooping the syrupy, sticky strawberry mixture into bottle and over my oven mitts. Just because. And the second batch comes to a boil. The jars were scalding hot and I choose to move them with by bare hands.
It is almost a miracle that I got through this endeavour without getting scalded.
Jack Richeson panels - the stupid paper wrapper they put over a portion of the panel leaves a paint resistant film! WHY? They seem to work fine with acrylics though.
Now looking for linen or birch panels for plein air painting.