Smiling from the studio in Orvieto

I never stopped smiling while in Orvieto but my favorite time was while in the studio with Misty and all of the beautiful Artist. 

In my little town, I just don't get to share art space like that. 

Here, a study of values and seeing light and dark shapes.

With reference in hand Misty challenged us to start without a sketch, lay in the dark shapes with charcoal and then manipulate the charcoal to get all of the values.

I was satisfied to find Professor Doctor Tad Keys right there in the studio of Orvieto. No need to travel to Pelago.

Dot snapped this one from here side of the studio. Thank you Dot!

 Next up: Do the same thing but with paint and and no sketch.

Me still smiling on the last evening when we showed and shared.

♥

Not your Grannies biscuits

...but YUM nevertheless!

I gave this Yogurt Biscuit recipe a trial run the other day but did not have the self-rising flour that it called for. So today, I tried again. The recipe was published in a supplement, Relish, that is included weekly in our newspaper. 

3 ingredients:

self-rising flour

salt

plain Greek yogurt

I adapted the recipe to accommodate the 7oz size of Fage all natural low fat (2% milk fat) Greek strained Yogurt:

1 cup self-rising flour

3/4 teaspoon salt

1 tub (7oz) plain Greek yogurt

Whisk flour and salt in large bowl. Pour yogurt into center and mix with fork to form dough. Turn out on floured surface and sprinkle dough with flour. Fold in half and pat to 1/2 inch thickness. Flour again, fold in half and pat dough to 1/2 inch thickness. My dough yielded 10 biscuits using a 2 ¼" cutter.  Bake at 450°F about 10 minutes.

Of course, there was a method to my madness.  I bought these cute little jars of jam in Orvieto; I really meant to gift them ......sorry my friends. We sampled in Orvieto and I knew they were wonderful but I could not resist. They are from Agriturismo Valle del Tione in the valley just out of Orvieto. 

Wish you were here for breakfast friends.

♥

Orvieto Knockers

 When going back

to where you've been,

 the view is richer

and more focused

on the little things. 

 When last I visited Orvieto,

I saw the doors and portals and alleyways.

 This time, I was totally aware

my focus had narrowed to

smaller details

like door knockers and knobs.

But I still wondered who are the people who cross these thresholds and what brings them here.

♥ 

A Day in the Studio in Orvieto

This is just a sampling of my pencil exercises that Misty challenged each of us with during the first full day in the stuido. 

A big part of Orvieto is eating. (And I do it well)

Each day we shared a family-style picnic lunch in the courtyard of the Convent. Oh what a wonderful time to relax and enjoy!

 Jenny and Renèe

Mattie, Jeanne-Marie, Dot and Jenny

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Inspiration in Orvieto

Our first full day in Oriveto included walking and walking and walking.

Bill and Kristi gave us the full town tour which left me with aching muscles and joints.

We were on a artful mission.

 To observe, sketch, collect visual imagery with camera and rubbings,  and to take inspiration back to the studio.

 For our first studio warm-up we carved a stamp using the found inspiration.  Our packet from Misty included this tiny journal and I used my stamp for the cover. I came home with the assignment to fill the pages of this tiny journal. 

I will.

Our packet also included a page from an art book that we were then  suppose to use as inspiration for a quick sketch. This was on one side of the page. Dear Misty, I had a fleeting thought about using it.  Fleeting! However, The Rucellai Madonna was on the other side and I chose it for the above. I carried a set of chalk pastels and used them for the first time. There was no time to finish as we were off for a wine and olive oil tasting at The Palace of Taste and then a group dinner at LaPalomba.

Dot, Misty, John and Kristi.

More later,

Going back to Orvieto

After being missing in action, it is always hard to come back and know where to begin again. My Celebration Break took me to Orvieto. My celebration was about 50 years with a DH who didn't blink when I told him I wanted and needed to go back. My celebration was also about beginning and embracing the retirement path that I now find myself on. I could not imagine a better way to really start down this new path.

When I woke on the last Monday of August, my first thoughts were about going to Orvieto. I have known for 2 years that I could go back but on that Monday, I knew my reasoning for not going was flawed. It didn't matter that I was returning to the same place for the same thing with the same people. It only mattered that I was different. And that was the word that echoed from my heart and soul. Different. "This will be different for so many reasons." It was and I plan to share all of it. Slowly and surely. 

To start, I challenged myself to carry a tiny blank journal and Pit Artist Pen to document my journey by capturing moments that I shared with strangers as well as a few moments I shared with new and old friends. None knew that they were becoming a part of my memories. 

I wasn't trying to get a likeness and if I did or did not, no one will ever know. The challenge was to sketch fast my moving targets without being able to erase. 

I regret that on my return trip, I was simply too exhausted to continue the documentation. But I love this little journal and I see my self taking it out to find new memories with the strangers in my life. 

More later,
Sharon

Tad and Vanzie A Pretty Mystery

The map for BAHA was for the front end paper. 

I always knew I would draw a map for the book.

I waited for the inspiration.

It wasn't happening.

Until I "started" last weekend.

Now, I'm mulling over the map for Pelago.

Did I tell you how much fun map making is?

 I always wait for inspiration before painting my altered book covers.

I got it.

I refined the old sketch and he became sort of pretty.

But I like him anyway. 

I haven't painted the original canvas yet because I don't usually like to do the same one twice. Or rather, I fear I can't please myself the second time. 

Anyway, I merged the two sketches in Photoshop and transferred it to the newly made book cover. 

Then I painted.

My Diary of Faces is now...

Tad and Vanzie

a pretty mystery

and

I Love All of IT!

♥

I found the way to BAHA

BAHA is in the Bahanic Ocean, of course. I'm afraid I became a bit obsessed with map making this weekend. It brought back memories of how much I enjoyed geography in elementary school. Of course my favorite part was coloring maps with map pencils. For this one I used Intense pencils and my new water brush. 
Next, I'm on my way to Pelago.
For real.
♥

Soon you will know the way to BAHA

I am experimenting with map making.

Fun

It is Thursday, isn't it

Scroll down to see the WIP of this portrait. Of course it is a FAKE according to Professor Doctor Tad Keys.  I enjoyed painting this and tried very hard to just paint the bold strokes of color in the impressionist style.  I hope to do it again but with out looking at a reference from the past.  And I'm sure I will have time for that now that I am home all day and not at that dang-desk-in-town.

Speaking of retirement, it only took me one week to become discombobulated with what day of the week it is. I LOVE THAT!  DH told me he was going to till the garden tomorrow morning and in my confused state I ask him if he was going to do that before going to the office. He told me he wouldn't be going to the office on Saturday. I said, "it is Thursday, isn't it?" 
♥