March 29, 2009

Technique of Watercolor Painting: WC08 WORKSPACE

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The watercolor painting workspace plays a vital part in the success of a watercolorist.

It is easier and more productive having a private room to work. Some painters need more space than others. Having your own workspace is a great privilege. Not everyone has the good fortune to have even the desire to paint let alone their own workspace where they can experiment and learn to develop a God given talent.

Adopt a permanent workspace if you can. At any time of the day or night the workspace should be accessible and allow freedom to commence work with immediate effect. There should be no need to ask others to leave or remove the belongings of others out of the way. The workspace should be set aside and dedicated for your painting work alone. Think of it as a sort of shrine and be jealous of others going anywhere near your workspace unless at your request. Privacy cannot be overstated. Try to keep the aura of the workplace entirely your own. You do not allow the vibrations of others to invade where you paint as young children pets and nosy family members at the wrong time can be a pain.

Always locate at right angles to a window from your left side. This helps to give a strong feeling of light direction in your work. Watercolor painting is all about light. Oil and Acrylic painters create their own light quality in their work. Watercolor painters have this for free by retaining the light already in the paper. It is unwise to paint watercolors in artificial light.

If you have a garden erect a lockable well insulated timber shed. The shed should be located windows facing north and built to allow for extension. Direct light from the sun reflected by the paper up into the eyes will cause glare and make it impossible to work. It is better in the case of a garden shed to fix a worktop along the whole length of the shed first making sure the distance between the back edge of the entrance door frame and the inside face of the window wall is sufficient to accommodate the front to back dimension of the worktop.

Fix a standpipe near the entrance door for water. It will be good to connect an electricity power supply.

Materials should be ready available and in place. It should not be necessary to start cleaning brushes or the work desk or looking for lost equipment before starting work. If possible lock the door against unwanted entry and only allow others in under your supervision. Do not lend anything to anyone. Before starting work the most you should need to do is get fresh water to mix some colors. Start each work session as if afresh.

Your drawing board on which the paper [ground] will rest should be large enough to accommodate the size of your paper with about 5 inches plus all round. Perhaps the optimum board size is 800 x 600 x 18mm thick - white laminate faced. The extra space is used to rest the hand or to place test strips of paper cut from cheaper watercolor paper or the back of discarded spoiled work. Pin a cotton strip 4 inches wide 2 feet long to the right of the board into the edge of the worktop for quick cleaning. Also use half a hand towel for drying hands.

The ground is not stretched nor pinned nor fixed to the board in any way. This will allow the paper to be quickly positioned in response to the movement of the watercolor.

A board tilt block should be softwood [resin-free] about 70 x 120mm. The softwood tilt is lightweight for quick removal when required. A good idea is to cover the tilt with blanket material to stop board rock.

I use a flush door as a worktop resting on bookcases. Its working height has to suit you - crotch height when standing. Suspend a tray shelf below 4 inches clear for portfolios.

Over the worktop I lay doubled heavy white canvas sailcloth. Below the worktop is a basket for waste paper and unwanted bits. On the floor where I stand is a thick rug or strip of carpet to keep the feet warm and to prevent slipping.

I sit on a draughtsman’s adjustable height and back revolve chair. I have a wooden angled footrest with a mat on it - for use when seated.

On the wall is a chalkboard for quick idea sketching notes

To the right of board I have two white enameled gas oven trays for palettes and behind the board I have additional narrower trays for water buckets.
On these trays are all the painting materials for quick removal. To the left behind the board are test papers strips and cleaning paper rolls. A one-sided graduated stainless steel straight edge is wall hung. All white kitchen paper roll is used to dab watercolor clouds painting. Toilet rolls to the right are used to clean and dry the oven trays.

To the left of board are reference books color and other pencils. Also draughtsman tools setsquares compasses dividers the lot. Build up these supplies gradually as needed. Do not waste money. On a separate table I let paintings to dry under mount and glass. Do not forget the computer!

Try to keep the air at constant temperature and humidity. Try to position the workplace so you can move around everything. Avoid having the worktop with the long edge against the wall if possible - except of course in the case of a garden shed studio. It is then easier to keep the studio clean and tidy.

Please remember painting is a very private world where problems arising from the difficulties of the work need an advance in personal development before their solution is possible. It is advisable to keep mentally and physically fit. Resist depressions like the plague. Keep your spirits refreshed and positive at all times.

My very best wishes.

John Blenkin is a retired architect and is now a watercolor painter and article writer. His interests are wide covering both technical and philosophical subjects. He also writes online articles on the technique of watercolor painting.

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Mother’s Bedroom [a poem]

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In my mother’s bedroom:
Thin bottles for perfume,
Powder on the little desk,
Colorerful ribbons on her bed,
Snow-white curtains,
A pink nightgown,
Indian moccasins with colorful beads.
The wooden-varnished floor
Has a rustic neatness.

The ceiling light is bright,
A white glass shade:
Still it harbors some insects.
You can see the bible
Resting along side her bed,
Its warped in brown covered leather
Flyleaf’s hanging out.

#1375 6/24/2006

Note: certain things trigger certain things, my mother’s bedroom, rather plain compared to some I suppose, had its peculiarity, it’s own personality, or was it my mother’s personality in that setup in her bedroom. But when I think of her, and the bedroom, which I had to cross through to get upstairs to the attic bedroommy brother and I slept init is hard not to remember her personality intertwined into that house, that bedroom. Autobiographical sketches in poetry can be hard at times to depict, especially in poems, which call for them to be condensed, thus, one must create the imagery and construction, and insure the mood is nostalgic; with my mother’s death being three years come July 1, it is nostalgic indeed to write this new poem: to tell as much about the state of our exchangeable lives as I can.

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Warp Speed Ahead! The Cover Of His Book

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The road snakes behind me through the mountains and wide-open spaces beneath a sunset sky.

My Lexus, purring like a kitten, leaps along the road like a dog trying to escape the dogcatcher!

The road before me unfolds like a rope into the distant horizon.

The landscape flies by me and around me like missiles across the sky!

My Lexus rolling over the hills like a roller coaster gone mad!

Behind me the darkness of the past.

Before me the light of the future.

WARP SPEED AHEAD!

He’s mouth was closed tight like a bear trap, if you talked about anything but cars!

But if you talked cars, suddenly his mouth was an exploding volcano, spewing words like hot lava all over you!

What are your thoughts on the politics dad?

Suddenly his mouth becomes a clam! His voice deserts him, his shoulders shrug, as “I don’t know” struggles from his lips like a rabbit from a python’s grip!

I could never read my dad’s mind like a book; not because it was filled with blank pages!

Maybe he only wrote on certain pages.

Or maybe he kept the ones he wrote on to himself.

At any rate, it’s hard to get to know your dad

If all he lets you read, is THE COVER OF HIS BOOK!

Copyright 2001 El-Veasey Publishing

VC L. Veasey is a musican, songwriter, producer and counselor
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