There is a place in England,
along the River Nidd.
Where winter snows fall gently down,
the grass beneath is hid.
There is a place in England,
a place I love to go.
Where twisted trees and branches grow,
to catch the falling snow.
Rita Salazar Dickerson
Reflections On The River Nidd II 24x20", Oil on canvas Rita Salazar Dickerson |
I started with a simple line drawing that I free handed with a number 2 filbert brush and a thin wash of paint (four parts mineral spirits to one part Torrit Grey, though any dark color will do).
Next, I blocked in the darkest value and then began painting in the light purple sky.
At this stage, I finished blocking in of all the colors. I always tell myself that this part will be quick and easy; it rarely ever is. Painting around these simple tree shapes was a lot more difficult than I had imagined.
I completed the painting with the the second layer, wet-on-wet, using brushes and palette knives - and generous amounts of paint.
I didn't do a small study of this painting because I originally hadn't planned on painting it. But after completing the first Reflections On The River Nidd (See Visiting Northern England: Completed Painting # 2, July 15, 2012), I yearned for another winter scene of North Yorkshire and here it is.
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