Mess in the studio in the aftermath of a summer filled with travel and wonderful adventures. It was impossible to imagine how I got any painting done at all, but reviewing my painting log, it is amazing how much I did produce.
Coming and going throughout the summer meant dropping a lot of stuff in piles that got bigger and bigger, finally obscuring all the working surfaces. Canvases leaned everywhere, growing tentacles into the center of the studio until it was difficult to move about. All of that needed to be swept away, along with dust, cobwebs, insect cadavers, and chocolate wrappers. A fresh clean start was needed to be able to access materials at a moments notice, because there was still wonderful weather and the congenial Fair Weather Painters were encouraging me to go out to paint..
The colors were incredible, and the clement weather kept up far longer than I expected. Indian Creek Orchards, Sandbank Road, Lenore Bandler’s backyard, and Taughannock Falls were places where I set up my easel. In addition, every week there were a few days when it was cold and rainy, I could easily assume that the outdoor painting season was over and done, and retreated to the studio to revise work started earlier that needed finishing. I also put up my easel in my kitchen to paint the begonia on the porch.