Showing posts with label pumpkin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label pumpkin. Show all posts
Friday, October 18, 2013
Butternut Lovely
Fair Butternut, thy beauty pales
Near rounder cousins—orange, bright—
Yet all alone, thy shape and hue
Shine perfectly in their own right.
(I"ve always rooted for the "under-squash.")
This one was done quickly, from real life. It's for sale in my shop. Hope you are enjoying a beautiful fall day, as am I!
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
Autumn—the big flirt
Yet another finished painting! I feel so prolific. (It's available in my Etsy shop.)
I've been painting more than usual lately, probably because I'm trying to pull myself out of the doldrums. Why doldrums, you ask? Because it's fall.
I find autumn to be depressing. I know some people love this time of year, but I think I hate it a little bit more than I love it. The incredible skies, the crispy leaves, the aromas of earth and dried green things and occasional wood smoke, the promise of—
Winter.
That's the only thing that's promised to me in all this last-gasping beauty: Cold, dead winter.
See? I told you it was depressing. It's like that handsome, older boy I once knew; he'd smile at me and the sun would shine brighter on my day, and then I'd see him later with his date and he'd pretend not to know me. All stunning, dazzling bluster, with a chilly finish. That is autumn to me.
Still... It's here. I'll keep painting outside for as long as I can, and will breathe in all that fabulousness for as long as it's available. After all, I'm only down in the dumps—I'm not foolish.
I've been painting more than usual lately, probably because I'm trying to pull myself out of the doldrums. Why doldrums, you ask? Because it's fall.
I find autumn to be depressing. I know some people love this time of year, but I think I hate it a little bit more than I love it. The incredible skies, the crispy leaves, the aromas of earth and dried green things and occasional wood smoke, the promise of—
Winter.
That's the only thing that's promised to me in all this last-gasping beauty: Cold, dead winter.
See? I told you it was depressing. It's like that handsome, older boy I once knew; he'd smile at me and the sun would shine brighter on my day, and then I'd see him later with his date and he'd pretend not to know me. All stunning, dazzling bluster, with a chilly finish. That is autumn to me.
Still... It's here. I'll keep painting outside for as long as I can, and will breathe in all that fabulousness for as long as it's available. After all, I'm only down in the dumps—I'm not foolish.
Thursday, October 13, 2011
Pumpkin... and pumpkin kin
I love the colors of autumn, especially the squashes, gourds, and pumpkins that grace every grocer's shelf and roadside stand. The bumpy orange guy on the right is my favorite; I already used him in some photos last week. So bright, yet humble. And butternut—who could forget butternut? Having tasted one recently, I am reminded of its exquisite golden flesh hiding inside.
I'll put this latest painting in the Etsy shop in the next couple of days; the edges are still drying.
On a side note, I am supposed (she says doubtfully) to have Comcast come install their services this afternoon. Supposedly (eyebrows raised), my service will be better, faster, and cheaper. We'll see. Verizon has made a dubious, bitter, sardonic customer out of me.
Oh well, have a great rest of week/weekend. Hope it's all you need and more.
I'll put this latest painting in the Etsy shop in the next couple of days; the edges are still drying.
On a side note, I am supposed (she says doubtfully) to have Comcast come install their services this afternoon. Supposedly (eyebrows raised), my service will be better, faster, and cheaper. We'll see. Verizon has made a dubious, bitter, sardonic customer out of me.
Oh well, have a great rest of week/weekend. Hope it's all you need and more.
Friday, October 7, 2011
Okay, this weekend will not be a washout...
If you live near southwestern PA, that is. I can't speak for the rest of the country. Sorry about that next-to-last post, with all the nicey-nice references to getting outside, partaking of fresh air, basking in the splendor, blah blah blabbity blah. Obviously, last weekend around here was not a good one for spending time outdoors.
But the next couple of days promise to be much more conducive to happy, warm thoughts. Really!
The pictures on these blank notecards were taken in my back yard. The colors this time of year are simply amazing. If you need any autumnal blank notecards, just stop here in my Etsy shop and have at it. (Fellow Pittsburghers can always just email me and we'll figure out a meeting spot—no shipping costs!)
Wishing you a sun-filled, colorful weekend.
But the next couple of days promise to be much more conducive to happy, warm thoughts. Really!
The pictures on these blank notecards were taken in my back yard. The colors this time of year are simply amazing. If you need any autumnal blank notecards, just stop here in my Etsy shop and have at it. (Fellow Pittsburghers can always just email me and we'll figure out a meeting spot—no shipping costs!)
Wishing you a sun-filled, colorful weekend.
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