With the heat index over 100, any activity requiring intense focus, such as plein air painting, can actually become dangerous, because staying cool and hydrated is not the first thing on your mind. Instead you are focused on capturing just the right amount of rose in that barely orange chunk of concrete, or the touch of sky blue reflected on a shadowy surface. But the heat has no mercy. So only 3 die-hard painters without good sense showed up this week to paint. I was glad I was one of them — every time I paint, I learn.
I was painting with the Emerald Coast Plein Air Painters at Coffeen Nature Preserve in Miramar Beach, Florida. World War II bunkers and missile tracks punctuate the beautiful nature trails wending through the wild. A few small areas of the preserve are groomed for recreational use and sight-seeing. Outside of the preserve are the houses of Four Mile Village. Caretakers Bruce and Susan Paladini watch over the preserve, welcoming guests and providing information. You have to call ahead and get their permission to visit.
I have fond memories of the area. Long ago I used to visit my dear friend Jane Henkle who lived in Four Mile Village. She would take me over the dunes to the coastal dune lake bordering the preserve, and we would sketch and paint. The last time I came to the Village was to visit her daughter after Jane died.
Every time I have come to the Preserve and to Four Mile Village, I have avoided looking at the giant barn, the first structure you come to after checking in at the office. I have always thought it generally to be a monstrosity, such a big building situated in the middle of the wild, natural beauty. But yesterday in the morning light, it caught my eye.
I sketched in the light and shadows first, to help me remember what it looked like when I finished the painting at the end of the allotted 3 hours. I left the sky until last, not sure whether it was going to cloud over or not. What initially interested me in the composition were the dark openings of the doors in the broad sunlit side of the barn, but I also noticed the sky blue reflected on the shady side of the building, and the brightly lit tree in front of that side. And then I got distracted by the intricacies of the trailer full of brush trimmings, and then the light behind the sand pile! What a fun painting, every part of it!
I finished it and then drank about a gallon of water!
2 thoughts on “Surviving the Heat, Painting Plein Air”
good for you to handle the heat and paint so well. I am missing being down. Ohio work keeping me busy. Still working on reading the MacPhersen books. Trying to read them like text books, taking notes, not just for the passing enjoyment. Have finished one, just starting the second. Just bought me a new box for in ohio, I love the one in Florida, but need one up hear. PUrchased a small one a guerrila box..doing the daily exercises…now to find more time to do the most important thing. PAINT …looking to be back in Santa Rosa Beach by first of Sept. sure enjoy the pics and your blog
Thank you for taking the time to comment, Deborah! You are ahead of me with the MacPherson books – I pick one up, open it to any page, read a little, then put it down again. Hopefully I am absorbing a little, but I know I would do better with a more methodical approach, like reading the pages in order, Ha! I look forward to hearing how you like your Guerrilla Box. Mine rides with me in the car all the time, in case I have to paint in between Wednesday outings. Happy painting!