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Rainy Day Splendor


Fall is always a very busy time, and this year has been no exception. However, I did work on this little oil painting study again, and it’s pretty much finished. I’m calling it “Rainy Day Splendor”. By the time I got back to it, more leaves had fallen and the colors had changed, so I had to go partly by memory. But, it was still overcast and rainy, so the light was pretty much the same. And now, all the leaves are down and there’s nothing to be seen except bare branches.

We’ve had beautiful sunny and unusually warm weather for the past week, so I’ve been busy washing windows and other such things and dealing with a health issue which really threw me for a loop for a couple of weeks. But, the situation has turned around, and I’m back to being much more productive and much more relaxed.

Last night I finished revising the line drawing for “Easy Rider” and traced the new set of legs on the drawing. I plan to get back to work on it in the next few days and will post my progress as I go.

That’s all for now.

©Copyright 2009 by Karen Baker Thumm. See original post here.
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Pumpkin Farm


I recently discovered that an Amish farm about 3 miles down my road sells a wide variety of pumpkins in the fall. I knew this place selled dried gourds year round but I had no idea that they had so many for autumn decorating! Needless to say I was in pumpkin heaven (an the prices were great too). I love how they’ve set up their displays from the pumpkins in the barn windows to the big curly tree branch in on old milk can to the stack of crates with different varieties of gourds labeled for curious minds like me. So if you’re in Lancaster County, check it out. It’s on Landisville road between Landisville and East Petersburg, right around the corner from Roots Market.










©Copyright 2009 by Jennifer MacNeill-Traylor. See original post here.
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Happy Autumn!

My favorite time of year!


There is a harmony
In autumn, and a lustre in its sky,
Which through the summer is not heard or seen,
As if it could not be, as if it had not been!
- Percy Bysshe Shelley

“Every leaf speaks bliss to me, fluttering from the autumn tree.” Emily Bronte

The top of a Sleepy Hollow box I’m working on. Should have it on ebay in a day or so.

©Copyright 2009 by Jennifer MacNeill-Traylor. See original post here.
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Pumpkin Carving

I love to carve pumpkins, the bigger the better. Every year, for the last 5 years, I’ve competed in the Chadds Ford Great Pumpkin Carve with my mom. I’ll be there again this year if you want to check it out. I’ve also been invited to carve at Newtown Square Harvest Festival this year on October 10th, how exciting! Here are some pictures of the pumpkins we’ve carved with my original designs…







©Copyright 2009 by Jennifer MacNeill-Traylor. See original post here.
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Falling Leaves

Cheerio, my English Shepherd, is going to turn two years old this coming Thursday, and I thought I would celebrate her birthday by posting a recent picture here. We have a wonderful old maple tree in the side yard. I don’t know exactly what kind of maple it is, but it has smaller leaves than some of the others, and they make a particularly lovely carpet around the trunk when they fall off the tree. The color just sets off Cheerio’s coat beautifully.

Although she is nearly two and her “off switch” is much closer to being fully functioning, she still just loves to play, and our favorite game is to throw the jolly ball into the middle of a pile of leaves and watch her dive into the middle of the pile. She would emerge, leaves sticking out of the sides of her mouth with the jolly ball, reminding me of Linus jumping into the leaves with a wet sucker.

I’ve been spending all my painting time working on a large commissioned portrait, that I won’t be able to post here until it’s finished, and other studio time is being occupied by computer work. However, today was for more leaf raking. And what a day it was for working outside. It is so warm, I can’t believe it’s November. There is a small window of time to get the leaves raked before it snows. And I would rather not have to clean them all up in the spring. Growing up at my parents’ house, on their small wooded lot, the leaves would be ankle deep, and you could easily accumulate a pile four feet high from raking a small area. We would haul the leaves on a big piece of plastic sheeting and dump them at the curb and wait for the city truck to come and suck them all up. Our yard now, with it’s scattered mature trees, means I have a much bigger area to cover, and we tend to rake it in sections, depending on which trees drop their leaves first. At least our hauling method is the same, except there is no city truck to collect them. We just compost them ourselves along with the horse manure.

The big excitement of the day? Bluebirds! I saw a flock of five or six Eastern bluebirds in the yard this morning. I sure wish they would use the house I built for them, but I’m happy just to see them around once in a while.

And this last picture is my Morgan mare, Unique, looking cute wearing her fall “jewelry”. I found someone selling these at Equine Affaire last year, and I thought it was a wonderful alternative to the big, clunky hunter-beware bell that clips onto the saddle (that is, if your saddle has d-rings, which mine doesn’t, and those leather ties just don’t hold it securely.) So now Unique is fashionable on her fall trail rides.

©Copyright 2008 by Alecia Underhill. See original post here.
To learn more about this artist, visit Alecia Underhill’s website.

What you plan….

…and what you end up doing sometimes just wave at each other as they whiz by in opposite directions. This was totally the case for me today. The morning was set aside for getting a flu shot and doing several errands on this side of the city. Got stuck into my endless playing with Photoshopping  new images for my upcoming shows, and the time just vanished. I did manage to get a flu shot but that was it for extras.

The afternoon was to involve a trip with a couple of friends to the Devic centre to check out the labyrinth and do some shopping. They’d never been before and we were all looking forward to the outing. Got home to a message that one of them was sick, so that outing was going to be postponed. No problem, I have a friend on a farm west of the city who has a new puppy I want to photograph. I could run out there with the “extra” time I now had, get the photos and do the errands I needed to do on that side of the city. I try to optimize my driving outings to encompass as many errands as possible, in the interests of time and fuel efficiency.
Phoned her to make arrangements, to discover that she had just made a commitment to visit with relatives in town and wouldn’t be home. OK, no problem, still needed to buy some art supplies and do a library run, plus the leftover stuff from the morning, so that would be my afternoon. Mondays are my only “non barn” days so I schedule running-around type chores for Mondays. But, before I could get out the door for the afternoon (having yet again been temporarily sucked into the depths of Photoshop), the phone rang, and it was my horse vet friend Sue, summoning me to the barn where Alpac could get his semi-annual health update (shots, worming, teeth checked, whatever needs attention) today rather than Wednesday as scheduled, since they were at the barn and had done all their other business early.
OK, I’m flexible, so off to the barn I go. Guess I can do all that other stuff later in the week sometime. I get to the barn where Sue says she has given him a pre-exam mild sedative (needed as he is very large and doesn’t much like most vet processes) and I can bring him into the designated examination stall in a few minutes. I brought him in and got him into the right stall to await developments. Things started to go sideways at this point. One of the vets noted a trickle of blood coming out of his right nostril. Sue didn’t recall seeing that when she gave him his shot a few minutes earlier, and quizzed me on any history of this happening before. Since she is head of field services at the vet college, and there are always students on the calls with her as part of their practical  learning, she asked the students what this might  indicate. Turns out one of the things it *could* suggest is a fungal infection of the gutteral pouch which in turn could eat its way through the carotid artery and cause sudden death by a massive bleedout. Often the first indication that this is the case is the owner finding the horse dead in a huge pool of blood. Not exactly what I wanted to hear.
Having had this suggested as one of several scenarios, I was pretty adamant that we had to do whatever it took *right now* to rule this out as a possibility. They would need to put a scope up his nostril on the affected side and do a visual check to see where the bleeding was coming from, and of course all the scopes were at the clinic back in town. As luck would have it, one of the experts at doing this procedure and evaluating the results happened to be at the clinic and not too busy to come out (a rare occurence) so he hustled out to the stable to do further investigation. We still don’t know what caused it, but thank goodness it *isn’t* the fungal infection, so now I will be able to sleep tonight, although I’m still pretty strung out a number of hours later by the thought of the bullet dodged. They plan to do a head x-ray to check one more possibility, but Sue assures me that the life-threatening options have been ruled out, and whatever it is will be something we can handle. Or maybe we’ll never know, which is always one of the options as well. So none of this was on the agenda when I got out of bed this morning to contemplate my carefully planned day, and I’ll be happy never to have a repeat performance of the anxiety-inducing parts that I had to endure.
I’ve been doing a few “fall light” shots of various sorts in the past week, which I am featuring today. No horse vet shots. I had the wrong lens on for that at the barn and was too distraught to do that type of shot, although I did take the camera out to the outside horses to distract myself with some “photo therapy” while we were waiting for the scope to arrive. Better than chewing my nails, but somehow my heart wasn’t in it.
Shot number one is one I took of my friend’s horse who is in a west end stall where the light creates interesting shadows in the mid to late afternoon if the big door is open, as it was today. I love shadows and reflections and will play with them whenever the opportunity arises.
Second shot is one I took on the way home from the barn yesterday, of the lowering sun backlighting the fall reeds and grasses of the prairies.
Shot three is one of a series I am working on of two stumps in a ditch. I found them by accident earlier in the summer on a side road between the barn and the city, and I pass by every now and then to add to my collection of photos of them in different light and at different seasons. Somehow they make me think of the bones of prehistoric creatures.
We had a “three day blow” here on the weekend, with huge winds night and day, and wind warnings issued for much of the province. Shot four shows the leaves piled up against the fence of the public swimming pool down the street from us. The fence is about ten feet (3 M) tall.
Shot five is of my hops vine on the trellis near the driveway, with the colourful leaves of the bush whose name I can’t remember in back. I liked the combination of colours and textures in this one.

©Copyright 2008 by Judy Wood. See original post here.
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A Beautiful Day; A Great Day for Racing

Today has been incredibly beautiful. The threat of the first winter weather is past (and slightly over blown, as it turns out).

The cold north wind and sub-50 degree temperatures of the last two or three days are behind us for a little while longer.

The last of the clouds blew over this morning and we spent the afternoon hours under a pale blue sky and mild temperates. There was a bit of a wind, but then it’s Kansas and a day without wind of any kind is, well, weird! Afternoon temperatures near 70 were nice, too, but comfortable only if one was wearing a jacket or working outside.

Fall colors were especially vibrant in such brilliant light, even if they are past their prime. There are two teenage maple trees in the J. J. Krehbiel Park at the Carriage Factory Gallery. The smaller of them is on the north side of the park and is in the most glorious color right now. (See below)

The other has been showing color since we returned from our last trip to Michigan over Labor Day weekend. The color started at the top and has been gradually working its way downward with each passing day. Presently, the top is a pale, weather-worn red, similar to the faded paint on an old Farmall tractor. Below that is a brighter version of that same red with some gold and yellow-green mixed in toward the trunk of the tree. The bottom most branches and the leaves closest to the trunk are still a pale-yellow green. (See above. That’s the gallery in the red brick).

I have been looking at it today and attempting to figure out how I might paint it and what colors would be best suited. I could, I think, use pretty much every color in my paint box or pencil box and still not do it justice. The real challenge would be accurately capturing all that glorious color without making it garish.

It’s been as beautiful a couple of days in Arcadia, California as it has been in the center of the country. Just warmer.

And faster.

I’ve been checking in on the Breeder’s Cup World Championship races periodically, watching coverage by means of the race videos on the Blood-Horse.com. (Great website, by the way). I watched four of the five Friday races in one sitting last night and saw some great, overwhelming victories (Zenyatta in the Ladies Classic) and some great close finishes, as well.

Saturday’s races are not less thrilling.

The first ever Breeder’s Cup Marathon was great to see. Long distance racing is classic, to my way of thinking, and I’m glad to see it added to the Breeder’s Cup card. I love it and the Irish horse, Muhannak was perfectly placed and rated to come through in the stretch and win. Actually, having a foreign horse win at the added distance is no surprise whatsoever!

That was followed by the Turf Sprint, which was almost as opposite as two horse races can be.

Another first ever for the Breeder’s Cup, the Turf Sprint is an approximately 6-1/2 furlong, all out run from start to finish. Fourteen horses participated and, as with most turf races, the field was fairly open until the stretch, when the horses at the back of the pack charged forward and the field finished in almost as tight a group as they started.

The winner, Desert Code, came from far back in the pack and was 11th of 14 at the last turn. But he charged up the middle and stuck his head in front at almost the absolute last minute! What a charge!

And what a way in inaugerate a new race.

This is why I love horse racing!!!! The horses!

By the end of the day, I’d seen all the other races, as well. And I’d been inspired by the grace and power of what I consider to be God’s crowning animal creation.

I was also left thinking that I needed to do another horse racing painting at least. And get to a race track as soon as possible. Eureka Downs next summer, maybe?

©Copyright 2008 by Carrie Lewis. See original post here.
To learn more about this artist, visit Carrie Lewis’s website.

Can It Get Any Better Than This??

This is one of the nicest days weather wise …….the fall colors are a blaze and the sun is shinning. I just ate my lunch by the garden fish pond, listing to the running water and the rustling of the leaves as the squirrels and Corgi play in the woods. I am delaying going up to the studio..because some hornets took up house-keeping in the studio while I had the deck sliding-doors open to let in the warm fresh air. Good excuse, huh?

But I do have to post that this watercolor is done………..12 x 12″ on watercolor board….it was fun painting it and I had a neat photo as reference from a Peruvian Horse Farm in Texas. JyW Coyote Creek Ranch. They breed the beautiful Peruvian Paso Horse on their farm…. and this is a painting of Three Peruvian Paso Horses.. full of ‘brio’ !!! Love doing portraits like this! I am calling it “Trio Brio”…neat huh?

I guess I have to get to work today. My sister arrives this week and I will be having fun and visiting with her over the next weeks…..But it won’t be all playtime…I am sure I will get some work done!!! Not!

©Copyright 2008 by Kathi Peters. See original post here.
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Isn’t She Lovely?

Over the weekend, our winter supply of hay arrived. There are few things as satisfying as those rows of bales. A full tank of gas. A balanced checkbook without any minus signs near the last number. Those kinds of satisfying things. We had to jump out of the truck and play on the bales and check them all out. Ducinae stood at the gate and rattled it to get our attention. She thought she should check out these giant bales as well.

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©Copyright 2008 by Bethany Caskey. See original post here.
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Goodbye Summer

Summer is gone. Goodbye, Summer.

Goodbye to the red winged blackbirds along the roads and ditches singing for their territory and mates.

Goodbye to the killdeer that I waited for so eagerly as the first real indication of spring.

Goodbye to cold watermelon on hot summer days.

Goodbye to frolics through the growing beans.

Goodbye to the wild lilies.

Goodbye to the butterfly weed and the bees.

Goodbye to the endless dips into the horse tank by the dogs.

Goodbye to the endless summer flowers.

Goodbye to the monarch butterflies, you will be migrating soon.

Goodbye to the fields full of wild coneflowers.

Goodbye to the flocks of geese. Soon your W’s will be marking the skies.

Goodbye to the turkey vultures as well. You too will soon migrate south until next year.

Goodbye to long humid evenings. The days get shorter and shorter.

Goodbye summer. The autumn is my favorite time of year. Every day is precious before winter comes along to send us bundled and shivering to spend most of our time indoors. Every day reminds me of the things left to do as well as the things I accomplished through the year. Never enough time for it all.

I will add my “Goodbye, Summer” tune here. Hope it makes you a tad wistful as well…

UrgeforGoing.mov

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©Copyright 2008 by Bethany Caskey. See original post here.
To learn more about this artist, visit Bethany Caskey’s website.

Quiet Garden

Don’t you just love Autumn? The air is crisp, with a coolness under the warmth of the sun, and there is a sort of quiet, leashed energy gathering, just waiting to burst out in another week or so with blazing colors and star-flecked frosty nights. We have been busy taking the faded summer annuals out of the garden and replacing them with pots of bright Mums for that necessary Autumn zing, and of course the Shelties have been helping by carrying garden gloves and other light things.
My painting “Quiet Garden” celebrates this wonderful time of the year. This pair of Shih Tzus are having a moment to soak up some sun while they admire a pot of bronze Mums. “Quiet Garden” is a Colored Pencil painting and is available for purchase.

©Copyright 2008 by Heather Anderson. See original post here.
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My Muse, pure and simple (step by step)

All day last Friday I sat here workin away on a brainiac website that I’d been working on all week…one that isn’t so much visual, but programming behind the scenes, so my brain is sooo sore from coding and debugging, et al.

So anyhoo, I’ve been itching to get some painting done, but every time I go to the easel, I sit not knowing where to begin.

Methinks I’ve gotten used to too many mediums now that I can’t make up my mind which one to work in! :P

I’ve also been battling with the “why bothers” of some of the paintings I do….not all of them are me. So I get bored with them quickly. So I have to think to myself often…why on earth am I painting something else other than what pleases me anyway?

So anyhoo, here is one of those ME paintings that literally blopped itself out onto the canvas in about 20 minutes. Yeah, 20 minutes! Took all day to think about doing it, wanting to do it, and then finally forcing myself to sit down and just DO it! Now, granted this is just layer 1 of many to come, but I don’t wanna overwork it either. So I’ll post it in stages.

This is 16″x20″ acrylic on stretched canvas. Something I said I didn’t wanna paint on anymore because I paint the acrylics so diluted, like watercolor, that the canvas texture is usually annoying as all heck so I prefer the smoothness of masonite. But I just took a bigger brush and loaded it up with more paint this time, and voila!!!! Even in this gesture blocked-in stage, it captures the feeling for me. Hopefully I can maintain it as I do more to it!

Stage 1

I have a lot to thank whichever kid put this video together -

I’ve kept it bookmarked ever since I found it over a year ago now. Whenever I’m feeling down or need inspiration, it always perks me up. It captures all the moments in those favorite movies that inspired me all through my childhood and set my heart a’dreamin. I gotta track her down someday and send her a nice thank-you gift. It helped me remember all the things I always loved about horses. Whenever I’m out somewhere and bored, I always picture the Black prancing around in the background, doing these sorts of antics, rearing, pawing, snorting, shaking his head, all that stuff. I know, it’s not realistic, but it’s the things fantasies are made of, right? I’m a daydreamer by nature who’s been living way too much in reality. lol! That’s where the love of horses sprang from, and I still compare horses to The Black. That’s what I love about my horse, Tattoo….aside from his color, he is the Black to me. I could watch him move forever! Someday I hope that I can get the one-ness with him like Alec had with the Black.

December 10th, 2007 –

Spent about another twenty minutes on it just now…again, another “splotch” bout. Not sure where it’s coming from, but this painting is working quickly! I think it’s because I’m trying to keep it simple and ignoring that voice in my head that tries to tell me all the things I have learned over the years. Ya know, about composition, color usage, negative space, yadda yadda yadda. One can easily get so caught up in the Do’s and Don’t’s that one doesn’t necessarily end up catching one’s vision at all!

So here it is so far. More paint on it now to finally cover most of the canvas up on the horse. I used a #10 round sable this time. First time was a 3/4″ flat sable. Next bout I’ll use likely a #6 round sable to get even tighter, like on the mane, nostril area and highlights. And to really determine where that shadowed eye really is. Oh, I guess I should mention too, the colors used so far are only Liquitex French Ultramarine Blue and Burnt Umber. There is NO black paint used in this painting at all. I added a bit of white to the mixture for the highlights. As well, I’ve used some Golden glazing medium to help it spread easier too. I’m thinking, at this point anyway, that I’ll just paint the background plain white. I have a vision of a grouping of four paintings similar to this, to be displayed without frames, painted edges (gallery wrap canvas this is). We’ll see if I’m that ambitious.


December 10, 2007

I guess today was a really good painting day. Spend another 30mins or so on it and I think it’s nearly finished! At least, it’s at a point where I know I should leave it alone for awhile before I overwork it. hehehe If I find anything that bugs me after awhile, I’ll go back and fix it. But for the moment, she is done!

16″x20″ acrylic on canvas
used only French Ultramarine Blue, Burnt Umber, and Titanium white. Some glazing medium. 3/4″ flat sable (not 1/2″ I mis-typed it above), #10 round sable, and #6 round sable for finishing.

There’s a little glare off the canvas, I’ll scan it for better detail later on. But overall, this is what he looks like…

With a Rebel Yell

Did this quickie one yesterday and a bit of today. Just to get it out of my system. Didn’t spend too much time planning/drawing it just let it kinda splat out of me with the pastels. (Was getting frustrated with an acrylic painting I’m working on so took some “time out” to work in a more familiar medium for a while.)

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11″ x 14″ pastel on medium grey suede.
“Rebel Yell” – rearing black stallion (of course!)

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