Drenched in a hyacinth perfume

Arches 25 x 35 cm (n/a)

The hyacinths opened up and their aroma now fills the whole house.
Above is my second attempt, a bit overworked, but I had much fun painting it.
And below is a small one, the size of a greeting card.

Greeting card (n/a)

Hyacinth

Two days ago I received a flower pot of hyacinths that were just buds, with hardly recognizable color. But today they already started to open up. I want to paint them at different stages.
I used to think that hyacinths are very hard to paint, and they probably would be if you try to paint every little flower. But I got inspired by the paintings of two artists who showed me that the flower is even prettier when done with less detail. Judy's hyacinths here are done in a very beautiful free style, and Jane Minter's here are a gorgeous example of wet-on-wet.
There may be more hyacinths here in the next days, as my flowers bloom.

Pont du Gard

Arches 43 x 33 cm (n/a)

Yes, this is the place of the "Riverbank" from the previous posting. Pont du Gard  in Provence,  is the largest preserved ancient roman bridge. It was part of a 50 km long aqueduct, which used to carry water to the city of Nimes. Right above the lowest level of arches is the bridge for crossing. The water was flowing in a closed channel above the top (third) row of arches. Luckily, only a small part of it was destroyed in the middle ages, when most ancient buildings were used as sources of building materials.

Riverbank

This was a quick study of a part of a bigger picture. I like the way it turned out. As usual, the best hits are those painted quickly on a scrap piece of paper.

Flowers

 

In the last weeks, in between the other things, I've been experimenting with painting flowers - as studies and just for fun. As sources of reference I use pictures from last summer and a whole yearly issue of "Canadian Gardening" magazine. I have also been trying some ideas I learned from the blog of the artist Jean Haines, which I started visiting recently. She paints without pencil sketching, masking and other helpers, and her style is very lively and spontaneous. Her book is on my shopping list, though I first have to go through the two other books on watercolor painting I just bought...

Lyon before the rain

Last year after a trip through southern France we spent an afternoon in Lyon. After following a series of watercolors by Yves Pothier from that city the previous winter, I wanted to see the narrow streets with stairs in the old town. Unfortunately, the weather was not very favorable. It was overcast and threatening to rain. Eventually it did. But I cannot complain - this was the only rainy day in a ten-day vacation.
This painting didn't turn out the way I wanted. I overworked the sky, which is the most prominent part if this view, and it all went from there...

Grenadier Pond

With the last two winter landscapes, I reckon I've paid my dues to the winter. This is by a photo from last April in High Park. Most trees were still bare, but the willows were yellow-green and the forsythia shrubs and fruit trees were in bloom.

Another winter scene

This is again from the nearby park - a path that leads to the bridge on the previous picture.

I surrender to winter

I have to finally accept that it is winter. I may keep painting flowers and sunny provencal landscapes, but the fact is, that everything outside is covered with snow. It may be wise to realize that winter is also beautiful. Otherwise, I risk missing it, and maybe, painting winter scenes next summer.This view is from a little park nearby...

Weeping all the way...

Willow Lane in spring

Willow Lane - tonal sketch

Every day I pass trough this lane, lined with a row of mature weeping willows. Beautiful trees! Especially when the wind makes all the twigs fly in one direction, as if the whole tree is dancing. These are the first trees to change color in late winter - the bare twigs turn yellowy-green. That's when you know that the spring is not very far away and soon the leaves will dress the trees in a beautiful chartreuse. In the autumn, when the leaves fall, the tassels of twigs retain an orange color that contrasts with the almost black trunk and branches.

I did this picture last night, but wasn't sure I liked enough the result. I didn't think I did the trees justice. Yet, today I decided that it doesn't look that bad. I'm sure I'll try this subject again, maybe in different seasons.