Another
Friday session & a bit of a hiccup as
somehow I ‘forgot’ it was the same date as
Steve’s birthday-oops! However, a swift
adjustment to the time was made & everyone
happy to start at 9.30 French time, 8.30
U.K. & just before apero time in Australia!
We also agreed to stop 2 hours later to then
allow for b’day celebrations to start-what a
patient man he is.
In fact
we managed to complete the cabanon – champ
de coquelicots by 11.00 so it shows how
competent everyone is by now. I guess it
gives a head start by showing the picture
first on the site + colours & brushes, &
encouraging a faint pencil sketch to cover
the horizon, &, in this case the outline of
the cabanon & the olive tree all helps to
speed things up. It’s interesting to see how
everyone has a different sky & , & also
background greenery, which is always a free
& easy loose style, sweeping along in gentle
strokes, down to the bottom of the page.
There will be poppies scattered all along
the ground, underneath the building & the
olive tree, but for the moment an earth
colour will do.
While
that is drying you can start on the rustic
wall of the cabanon, & a light creamy brown
colour with drops of rust & a bit of blue,
quickly dabbed off to leave stains, & make
it look old. Then the rust roof & wavy
tiles, & later a shadowy colour for shadows
under the eaves, plus the darker browny/shadowy
colour for the arched window. Three swift
strokes for the cypresses by the house, & as
with the olive tree trunk just put a little
bit of water at the bottom to help them sink
into the ground. Almost the same principle
for the olive tree branches as you don’t
want them to look like sticks in the air, so
drift some plain water into them before
dabbing quickly with a small brush of olive
green/blue/grey for the leaves.
Then
comes the free & easy fun with the poppies!
Again a small pointed brush dabbing at
random to give the impression of dancing
poppies in a field. This should feel a
relaxed version of a cabanon in a field, &
in this case it was with a view of Tourtour
in the distance, & the cabanon still just
about exists. |