10"x8" oil on linen mounted on archival panel
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One of my friends described this time of year (up here in New England
when Spring finally bursts forth) as 'frothy'. Yes, it is sort of like
that- trees stay a lavender bare limbed tangle, until sap rises and
gives them a reddish pinky blush at their uppermost heights...then the
bright fresh yellow green leaves begin to emerge- slowly but
surely.....before you know it another week has gone by and the whole
canopy of woods is filled from top to bottom!
Here at home, the tulips have come up, the crab-apple trees have
bloomed...and now as I type this, they are fading, and other things are
following right on their heels to take their turn in this symphony of
color and texture----fluff and froth!
Oh what a delight after winter! Spring is just never disappointing!
As you can see, we are across the street from another building lot
(hence the large dirt pile), so I can be selective - choosing rather
interpretive and expressive in my painting rather than a literal
rendering.
Spring does go by so quickly, I'm amazed at how quickly I paint one
scene .....and those blossoms are gone! But the act of painting them
seals those garden memories into my very being. A wonderful comparison
from year to year....showing me how far this portion of Eden has come!
