Miracle of miracles, I actually painted something this week. I decided toÂ stave off the moving insanity by paying a restorative visit toÂ Brown's Island for a little plein air painting on the James River:
"The Golden Hour" Oil on Multimedia ArtBoard, 9x12" Click here for details.
Brown's Island is not too far from my current downtown studio, and painting there the other evening really made me appreciate anew what a uniquely beautifulÂ wildlife refuge we have running right through the heart of our city. Just down stream, cranes and geese were resting and fishing on the rocks, creatingÂ an interesting counterpoint to the cars zooming across the nearby Lee Bridge and theÂ train trestles that loomed directly over my head.
Remnants of old pilings and bridge footings (like the ones shown to the right of the foreground trees in my painting) also served to remind me that this location was theÂ industrial heart of Richmond's recent past.Â Today Brown's Island is a lovely part of the James River Park system that feels both wild and urban at once. It's alsoÂ a popular venue for outdoor concertsÂ andÂ festivalsÂ like the upcoming Richmond Folk Festival. (Reminder Richmonders--theÂ festival is this weekend! Tents are already being raised and lots of work is being done in preparation, so don't forget to come out and support this event!)
As for the painting, I painted this scene in the late afternoon/early evening time frame. When I started I didn't notice the bits of red that were in the trees. It wasn't until the sun got a little lower and lit up the trees just so that the brilliant burst of autumn reds revealed themselves. That's one of the joys of plein air painting--these kinds of little miracles unfold before your eyes as you witness the evolutionaryÂ effects of light in nature. In these days when I seem to be going a mile a minute, I'm all the more appreciative of the experience.