I want to thank everyone who wrote to me after my last post.
My daughter is still in the hospital, but she really is getting a ton of great help and things are looking brighter and I cant wait to have our little girl back again.
My daughter is still in the hospital, but she really is getting a ton of great help and things are looking brighter and I cant wait to have our little girl back again.
One of the questions I got was about a painting that hangs on the wall behind the easel that holds my new painting that's being worked on right now. It's an acrylic painting I did of the many lovely long sand beaches that we have gone too here in Ontario, and I tried to capture the look of the wet sand as the water drew back after each wave came through. Needless to say the title of my painting ended with "Wet Sand"
And then it comes to another painting (on the opposite side of the work space), I call it my gallery wall and the place I can store larger canvases, my inspiration board, I like to change things around all the time and this wall is perfect for that.
Any how, on that wall I have one smaller canvas, a landscape painting from a canoe trip we did in Algonquin Provincial Park. I really hate being in stormy weather, and thunderstorms scare the living crap out of me.
A few years ago we were in one Mother of all storms and ever since then, you could say I have turned in to a big chicken... But I still like to capture pictures of the heavy majestic clouds, paint them and look at them.
(Just don't ask me to sit through them when they go right over)
Okay, so here is my problem with this painting, I cant for the life of me remember if I did it in oils or acrylics.
Sure, I could always check and not sure why I haven't done it yet... Maybe, just maybe I'm a bit worried to find out and then start fiddling about with it and screw it all up.
I'm not sure how to fix the water, any ideas?
I leave you again with more pictures I took from my morning walk two days ago.
Lovely frost had settled above everything, all was covered in a sweet sugar dusting, dew drops frozen in to beads. I just love this time of the year where even the smallest detail is dreamy.
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