Saturday, March 21, 2015

SPRING AGAIN

One of the signs of oncoming Spring in our family is a brother and sister who share a birthday nine years apart—on Pie Day.

 Phyllis, Florence and Blossom begin to bloom in anticipation to being moved back outside to the porch.

 Soft rain collects on the plum tree’s potential flowers.

 The escaping socks are now colorful and short instead of fuzzy and long.

 I find runaway work gloves instead of winter mittens.

 My first morning bicycle ride of the year with a very long shadow as the sun rises due east. 

Friday, March 13, 2015

BOOM TOWN

Back in 2001 our junior college, Ricks College, transitioned to a four-year university and was renamed Brigham Young University-Idaho.

 We have been under a constant state of construction ever since.  Housing has been a major part of the development with campus buildings and infrastructure following at a rapid pace.

In fact our little town is still suffering a bad case of growing pains over a decade later.

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This morning I walked around the corner and saw another demolition site.  I think this will become a much needed campus parking lot. This is looking southeast on Center Street with the post office to my back and the campus on the right.

 This is a view behind the post office.  Huge five story apartments have replaced a lot of private homes just north of campus.  You can see a parking garage and the lights for the football stadium in the center of this picture.

 A few yards farther on the corner of First South and First West, apartments tower on both sides of the street.

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 It was shock to see the building where I worked for several years, on the corner of Main and Second East, reduced to rubble.  This is looking northeast with Walgreens behind me and the court house on the left. I haven’t learned what will replace this brick office building.

 The building where I spend so many hours and its chestnut and pine trees are just—gone!

 I could hear the roar of a chainsaw and looked east toward the hospital to see workers taking down more trees.  One dropped while I took these photos and I suspect they will all be gone by noon.
  
 Up on the hill south of campus, concrete is being poured this morning for the new Science and Technology Building.  The original building where DH taught computer technology for over thirty years is out of the picture to the right and the Benson Building is behind me.



That’s a LOT of concrete and it’s going down on the deep lava bedrock of the hill known as the Rexburg Bench.

 As surprising as it is to see landmarks disappear, it is also amazing to see how quickly the new construction can go up.

 Here’s another vacant lot looking northeast across from Kennedy Elementary School.  It used to be the location for Squires Brick and Stone. 

For all the new stuff in this town, we still don’t have much of a selection of places to eat.  However, there is a new Maverick gas station just off the center exit where we can get donuts and warmed-over hot dogs.

Tuesday, March 10, 2015

EGGS FOR BREAKFAST--Coo, coo, kachoo

Eggs are difficult subjects!  They don’t sigh or fidget while posing for their portrait, but replicating their round surface on a flat sheet of paper is a major challenge.

After taking a few photos to settle on a composition, I did some color sketches to try out different pigments.  With watercolor paint, every color has different qualities such as transparency, sedimentation and staining ability.  I settled on some blues and browns I thought would work and then did a color study in my sketch book.


 This was almost more of an undertaking in procrastination than anything.  Plus, I’ll still have something to keep if the final product goes off to live with a new owner.

I finally put a line drawing on a piece of 11x14 inch Arches watercolor paper, covered the eggs with liquid masking and floated in a background wash.

 When that dried I added more color.

 The next step was to put in a few shadows.

 It took quite a bit of time to add the details of the colander.  I let the whole thing sit over the weekend before I worked up enough nerve to take on the eggs with their tricky highlights and shading.

 I put it up for sale on my Etsy site.  The price I’m asking is absurdly low.  I won’t even make minimum wage for the hours involved, but when my work sells I’m motivated to paint more.