First Snow
I had a big slice of luck with this subject. One of the perils of painting somewhere like the Lake District is the weather. Having made careful preliminary drawings - essential in my view - I proceeded to book self-catering accommodation close to my subject - I don't drive , so this sort of convenience is mandatory - in the last week of October, hoping to catch the last of the autumn weather. To my astonishment, I woke up the first morning to snow! Brushes and equipment flying, I quickly transferred my skyline drawing onto a clean sheet of paper, and dashed out to perch on the appropriate rock. Half an hour's meticulous recording of the exact snowline that morning, and lo and behold, the weather closed in, the clouds descended, and I didn't see a thing for the rest of the week! I had to work 'blind' , only having memory and my drawings to go on! Perhaps this accounts for my strange colours? Nowadays I have a digital camera and take hundreds of photographs when particular cloud patterns light my imagination!
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