The watercolor painting was finished in about 20 minutes under a old Black Walnut tree looking out across our lake to the rock my son uses as a camp. It was hidden in the darkness of the trees and ground foliage but there was enough light to make a composition. The focus of this painting was to capture the lovely greens in the trees and their reflection in the water. I invented most everything to make the painting happen, what a joy to paint when the subject matter evokes a feeling of intimacy.
12×16 watercolor on 300lb arches paper
The Rock
It rests like a turtle
Head reaching out of its’ shell
Like a big toe
poking out the hole of a boot
Absorbing the warm sliver
Of the late afternoon light
Everyday it comes out of hiding
To lie on the edge of the water
And keep an eye on its’ long
Lazy reflections.
I am now in Rockport Maine getting ready for my 2 week watercolor and oil painting workshop. I will post something everyday to keep you up to date. It promises to be the best class ever.
Your poem explains the subject very well and helps a lot to his understanding. Thank you for allowing us to observe your wonderful painting. Respectfully
What a beautiful and attractive watercolor.