Painted along one of the lakes in Durand Eastman Park on Halloween 2005. It was overcast, but warm for late October and the colors in the trees were spectacular. .
size 9" x 12"
This painting is framed and matted, overall size 15" x 18"
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Saturday, July 29, 2006
Friday, July 28, 2006
Pittsford Meadow
Behind Schoen Place, there's a beautiful meadow - part of an unworked farm. We were told that at one time they raised miniature horses there.
Labels:
Fairport Village Coffee,
farm,
Pittsford,
Schoen Place
Braddock Breezes
Early Autumn - Mendon Ponds
Genesee Valley Park Bridge
The colors were spectacular and the water was perfectly calm. The bridges in the park are a terrific subject. SOLD
Labels:
Barge Canal,
Genesee River,
Genesee Valley Park
Jody's Place
Morning Meadow - Corbett's Glen
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Golden Morning
There was a beautiful yellow glow in the sky on this morning - something I never really noticed before, so it made this painting special for me. Even the marsh grass (which is usually artistic suicide for me) came out well. Done at Burger Park on Salmon Creek. This has become one of my favorite paintings.
Labels:
Burger Park,
creek,
Fairport Village Coffee,
Salmon Creek,
summer
Thursday, July 13, 2006
Irondequoit Bay Morning
Done on a hazy, hot summer morning while standing on the right of way on Empire Blvd. The traffic flying past was a bit unnerving, but the scene itself was calm and pleasant. This painting will be given to the attorney who donated his time and energy to help the Genesee Valley Plein Air Painters to incorporate. SOLD
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Flowering Crabs
My friend and I spotted a group of flowering crabapple trees along the road and decided to stop to paint. Unfortunately, I forgot to bring a board to paint on and had to borrow something from him to work on. (I hate when I forget stuff.) We didn't have much time, as we had gotten a late start. As it turned out, this wasn't the clump of trees we were originally going to paint which were in full bloom. They were further up the road. Never the less, it came together nicely.
SOLD
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Conesus Sparkle
The water was clear and sparkling at Conesus Lake on this spring morning. A few years ago, we'd had the opportunity to stay at a cottage on Conesus Lake and being here now brought back a lot of nice memories. SOLD
Labels:
boats,
Conesus Lake,
Finger Lakes,
fishing,
spring
Still Waters at Salmon Creek
Monday, June 26, 2006
Finger Lakes Iris Garden
This was done at Borglum's Iris Gardens, located at the highest point right between two of the Finger Lakes, near the village of Hall. In the spring it over-flows with iris, peonies and daylilies of every shape and color. It is an amazing sight to see. This is what heaven must be like: acres of beautiful flowers everywhere. Sadly, the day we were there, a thunderstorm cut our painting session short when a huge crack of thunder exploded over our heads and the rain sent us scurrying for cover.
Clear Day at Braddocks Bay
Sunday, June 25, 2006
Gifts
On rare occasions, I will paint a still life - usually only if there is just no way I for me to get out to paint. Oddly enough, it take me longer to paint a still life than a landscape. With a still life, I tend to see every tiny detail and try to put them all in. With a landscape, it's easy for me to simplify everything. A friend suggested painting the eggs which are so simple, yet so complicated and the rose was just something beautiful.
A Walk in the Meadow - Beatty Point
Beatty Point, a few miles from my house, is one of my favorite places to paint. It feels very remote although it's right off the Parkway and Long Pond Road. I always seem to find something to paint there, no matter what time of year it is. The paintings don't always come out well, but I always enjoy being there. This painting was done in early spring and the combination of winter grass colors and spring leaves just coming out made for an interesting composition. SOLD
Green Glow at Black Creek
Spring Melt on Irondequoit Bay
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
Spring Rains and Distant Hills
While in North Greece, at the top of Frisbee Hill, I started this painting. It was over-cast, and sure enough, after a while it began to sprinkle. We had to call it a day because, although I can work outside in wind, snow, cold or heat, I can't work in the rain. Each raindrop looks like a small explosion in the pastel dust. I did have the start of a good painting though. With a bit of touching up of the splatters made by the rain, it worked out to be a very nice painting.SOLD
Saturday, April 15, 2006
Spring at Lake Ontario
The other day, while painting along Lake Ontario, I had the unfortunate experience of having my whole painting, board and easel fall into the lake. I fished it out and, after watching it dry in the sun, decided the image still looked pretty good. I continued to work on it and felt that the fall in the lake actually did it some good since it had washed away some of the over-worked areas. I was pleased with the results and set it upright in the sand to go and look at my friend's painting. I turned to go back to my painting and discovered that the wind had blown it facedown into the sand! Even so, it still looked pretty good, but I decided I'd better quit while I was ahead and packed it up to go home. It turned out to be a great painting.
Wednesday, February 22, 2006
Snow at Allens Creek
This is it! The first painting I've done of snow, in snow! It was a beautiful sunny morning and the wind was cold. I stood with my back to a hillside to keep out of the chill even though it was about 30 degrees. The shadows in the snow were a joy to paint as they were all purple and blue. I really enjoyed painting this scene and tried to evoke the warm, happy feeling of painting the snow as it melted in the sunshine. This was done in February 2006 at Corbett's Glen.
Labels:
Allens Creek,
Corbett's Glen,
stream,
winter
Summerville Beach in Winter
Once again, painting in January with no snow. This time the subject was the Lake Ontario shore line from Summerville in Irondequoit. Several of us braved the frigid wind that day and went to the Irondequoit Bay Outlet where there is a great marine park and fishing access. The sun was low in the sky, with a soft haze. This view, with it's long purple shadows, seemed to cry out to be painted.
January Sky
This has been a remark-able winter here in Rochester. There has been very little snow and it's been relatively warm. I've been looking forward to painting snow, since I haven't had the chance yet. But the colors and sublties of the winter landscape without snow have been a wonderful change from all of the green of the past summer.
On this day in January 2006, we were at Springdale Farm in Spencerport. I found a beautiful panoramic view of the farm across the street and stood on the side of the road to paint it. No snow, but the colors in the clouds, the intensely blue sky and the soft colors of the land and distant tree-lines were enough to keep me very happy.
On this day in January 2006, we were at Springdale Farm in Spencerport. I found a beautiful panoramic view of the farm across the street and stood on the side of the road to paint it. No snow, but the colors in the clouds, the intensely blue sky and the soft colors of the land and distant tree-lines were enough to keep me very happy.
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
After the Early Harvest
I am lucky enough to have met other people who have some great ideas of places to paint. On this day, we were a farm in Spencerport and the first harvest - peas, had been cleared away. I liked the curve of the field around the big, old tree and the distant tree line at the far edge of the field with it's deep shadows. The soil was freshly tilled and a warm color.
Braddocks Bay Marsh
Calm Waters - Braddocks Heights
I have a great fondness for the Braddocks Bay area. As a child, my mother and her family used to rent a cottage there. My grandma played the piano at a dance hall nearby and of course, there were stories about the trolley that used to go across the mouth of the bay. When I was a teen, my friends and I used to have parties and picnics there. On this day, there was almost no breeze and the sun was warm - a great day to paint.
Not for sale
Not for sale
The Sun Broke Through the Clouds
It was an overcast day at Warner Castle in Highland Park. I had just about finished the painting when the sun broke through the clouds and back-lit the entire scene, filling it with beautiful glowing greens. At first I was dismayed at how everything had changed so dramatically, but then saw how beautiful it was and decided to just go with what I saw.
Warm Summer Breezes
Snow Clouds Over Brush Creek
It was winter and 10 degrees outside, but I needed to get out and paint. I threw my gear into the car and headed west. I found this beautiful scene in Hamlin, parked my car on the bridge and began to paint. I was so engrossed in the work that I never heard or saw the D.E.C. guy when he stopped to check on me and to make sure I was OK until he had pulled up right beside me and honked his horn. I was in "the zone" - (a term used by painters to describe complete concentration on their painting).
12"x18"
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12"x18"
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Rhodies Take the Stage
Done in June 2005 at the Rhododendron area of Highland Park. The sky was so clear and such an intense shade of blue, that it cast a blueish tint over everything. It was also very hot. I was in full sun and came home sunburned in all the areas I missed with the sunscreen. The vantage point I was at was on the side of a hill, so I kept sliding out of my chair. I was also severely dehydrated because I'd forgetten to bring my water bottle. When I saw how beautiful the finished painting was though, I decided it was worth all of the difficulties of the process.
This painting was purchased by the wife of a dear friend. SOLD
This painting was purchased by the wife of a dear friend. SOLD
Backyard Sentinals
Autumn Path
Glorious October
High Falls Haze
Tuesday, January 31, 2006
En Plein Air
En Plein Air comes from French meaning "in the open air". I am a plein air painter. I work on location, outdoors, in any kind of weather. I love working in this manner. Somehow, all of the conditions around me come together and are translated onto paper. The whole sensory experience comes through. The weather can be hot, cold, sunny, rainy, snowy or windy, but it all comes together on paper and becomes art.
Sometimes the distractions can be tough. Working out in public can make concentration difficult , but most of the time I enjoy hearing the comments. I like talking to anyone interested enough to stop and chat, especially kids. I enjoy answering their questions. They seem so interested by the whole process and I think they are fascinated watching someone creating art right before their eyes.
My medium is pastel. The colors and tactile experience with pastels is exciting to me. I can achieve so much with them. Pastel is a happy way to combine of my love of drawing with my desire to work quickly with color. I am able to use them to capture the whole experience of the scene I'm painting.
I'm a lifelong resident of Rochester, New York and I have a real love of the area and it's scenery. My family history is closely tied here, too. I have heard many stories over the years about the places I now choose to paint. I'd like to believe that fondness comes through, as I recall the stories I've heard from my parents when I'm painting.
I believe I am the luckiest person in the world. I am able to go out and to create in an area I love, using the tools I enjoy. What can be better that that? Thanks, Dave!
Sometimes the distractions can be tough. Working out in public can make concentration difficult , but most of the time I enjoy hearing the comments. I like talking to anyone interested enough to stop and chat, especially kids. I enjoy answering their questions. They seem so interested by the whole process and I think they are fascinated watching someone creating art right before their eyes.
My medium is pastel. The colors and tactile experience with pastels is exciting to me. I can achieve so much with them. Pastel is a happy way to combine of my love of drawing with my desire to work quickly with color. I am able to use them to capture the whole experience of the scene I'm painting.
I'm a lifelong resident of Rochester, New York and I have a real love of the area and it's scenery. My family history is closely tied here, too. I have heard many stories over the years about the places I now choose to paint. I'd like to believe that fondness comes through, as I recall the stories I've heard from my parents when I'm painting.
I believe I am the luckiest person in the world. I am able to go out and to create in an area I love, using the tools I enjoy. What can be better that that? Thanks, Dave!
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