Thursday, August 27, 2020

Conclave

 The Northern Cardinal is very territorial and, as such, would rarely form a conclave.  However, there are documented incidences of them flocking together.  But I assume that is not during mating season.  Cardinals don’t migrate, and they don’t molt into a dull plumage.  So they’re still breathtaking in winter’s snowy backyards. While I didn't depict a female in this painting, they deserve some recognition.  They also have a bright red crest and some red accents.  Only a few female North American songbirds sing and the female Cardinal is among them.  She will do this while sitting on her nest.  

The video illustrates the sessions of work and shows some changes agreed upon by me and the client.  


Conclave, 16"x12", Oil on Panel


Thursday, August 20, 2020

The Midas touch

Despite late summer, the Orioles still come to the feeder.  Their song is a delight.  I continue to search for the amazing nests without success.  My summer's work on this piece is complete.  I chose the title from a stanza in Emily Dickenson's poem, Oriole. 

One of the ones that Midas touched,
Who failed to touch us all,
Was that confiding prodigal,
The blissful oriole.

Saturday, August 8, 2020