It was early morning. Everyone else in the house was still asleep.
I could hear a rooster crow; the sun was about to rise.
Grabbing my camera I headed to the empty bedroom that overlooks this scene behind the house. I opened the window and began taking shots of the beautiful
Nidderdale morning unfolding before me.
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Nidderdale Sunrise
10x8", Oil on canvas
Rita Salazar Dickerson |
As the sunlight touched the trees and buildings everything turned golden.
Painting this little study was a fun change for me. I worked quickly challenging myself to spend only the amount of time necessary to tell the story. When working from a photograph, I must remind myself to paint the colors the way I remember them, not necessarily the exact colors that are in the photograph. Once again I used a #4
filbert brush to block in the shapes of colors and then a #2 filbert to work in the details.