We left Bonnieux very early for Paris today, arriving at our hotel very near the Eiffel tower by 2:00 pm. A bus tour of the city's highlights prehotel check in. Hotel internet here is free but very spotty for access and slow so uploads of email are taking forever. I will try to send you a photo from Paris when I can. Tonight will be an early one as we are tired. Dinner first-and a brief walk around on our first evening here.
Au revior,
Gloria
I Blog about an Artist's Life, journaling and sketching, creating Fine Art, using Colored Pencils and also Oil Paints. Working in the studio as well as "En Plein Air", (In the Open Air). Come in and join the fun! My colored pencil work requires 20-25 layers of artist quality pencils. Trying to foster respect for artists who choose a nonstandard media is challenging. I hope this blog will show Colored Pencil deserves the respect from collectors and galleries as a fine art medium.
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Provence Plein Aire - Roussillion
View of Roussillion, France and it's Ocher pigment in the mountain. |
Yesterday was our trip to the perched town of Roussillion, where the ocher pigments
My beginning for the view of Roussillion. |
were mined, in all shades. Finding the
town which is only about 15 min. from Bonnieux was a little tedious as 2
of the roads were washed by mud slides. So the third option 25 minutes
later panned out. Climbing in switchbacks the whole way up "Bubba" our
new vehicle made the trip up smoothly. Such a change from the vehicle I
started out with. Thank you Hertz!
Lavender fields in many areas were out
(not as much as farther south) and proved good photo ops. As the driver
I had to stay in the vehicle so I'm waiting for the copies my car mates
ran out to get while I hung on to the edge of the road. Look for them
in follow up posts when I get back. Being the designated driver has
it's downfalls as I can't shoot so many of the quick shots of this
wonderful landscape while driving, like my car mates can.
As you can see my start for the view of
the town was slow to develop. The Mistral winds were at first a
thankful gift for this hot day but soon became.a force to be reckoned
with. As the ochre colored sand and dust blew across the parking lot
where I sat in the shade, I soon had more grit in my eyes and teeth than
I could stand. Here I'm working on a 5 X 7 piece of green ampersand
pastel-board. laid out initially with 10 % french grey. The drawing
needs corrected some but the various little buildings are at varied
angles which I observed first hand while in town. This is as far as I
got in about an hour and 15-20 minutes. It was difficult to not loose
your place while doing the sketch, while holding on to your supplies n
the wind. I hope to add some more to it from my photos. More to come.
Have a colorful day! Au revoir,
Gloria
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Le Clos du Buis's garden by the pool inspired this drawing as the Luberon hills an Mount Ventu beyond the inner hedge roll out beyond the outskirts of Bonnieux. This very large glazed urn filled with their version of red geranium (has very tiny blossoms)looks out on the pool level before the grounds fall away into the lower garden. I worked o this two afternoons in my multimedia sketch book. No wc cp under-painting 100% cp.
The day before we went to Arles (a 1.5 hour trip) to see the Van Gogh Museum and had lunch at the Cafe name after the painting he did of it at night. I had the Van Gogh salad and it was as colorful as his paintings. The museum was closed and with the warning symbol written in French on the Peugeot I was driving (saying "Get your engine fixed now!") had us having a difficult day.. We located a Hertz office in Arles which had us driving to Neems airport (farther west) to exchange it for a brand spanking new Chevy Captiva. Ya!!!!!! American!. It drives so much better but is so much bigger that we named it Bubby. I'm the largest car in our hotel parking lot.. Scary to drive these perched towns with when you meet a bus/truck or fast driving car in your lane but it handles the mountainous country roads so well with our foursome. As the appointed driver I am the one who has to maneuver these roads but without Kathy our only French speaking artist navigating for us we might never get there.
Oh, and I am now along with my car mates working on finding the best sorbet in Provence. So far the best has been here in Bonnieux with the tea shop down the street and at the La Flambe restaurant.. The tea shop has Lavender sorbet which pared with raspberry is lovely., La Flambe has Cassis (Kir liquer) flavor and paired with lemon or citron sorbet is the best palate cleanser after a meal.
There you go one post to catch you up and another one yet to come with yesterday's trip and drawing. Have to charge both the battery on the notebook and by tummy. Have a colorful day!
Gloria
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The day before we went to Arles (a 1.5 hour trip) to see the Van Gogh Museum and had lunch at the Cafe name after the painting he did of it at night. I had the Van Gogh salad and it was as colorful as his paintings. The museum was closed and with the warning symbol written in French on the Peugeot I was driving (saying "Get your engine fixed now!") had us having a difficult day.. We located a Hertz office in Arles which had us driving to Neems airport (farther west) to exchange it for a brand spanking new Chevy Captiva. Ya!!!!!! American!. It drives so much better but is so much bigger that we named it Bubby. I'm the largest car in our hotel parking lot.. Scary to drive these perched towns with when you meet a bus/truck or fast driving car in your lane but it handles the mountainous country roads so well with our foursome. As the appointed driver I am the one who has to maneuver these roads but without Kathy our only French speaking artist navigating for us we might never get there.
Oh, and I am now along with my car mates working on finding the best sorbet in Provence. So far the best has been here in Bonnieux with the tea shop down the street and at the La Flambe restaurant.. The tea shop has Lavender sorbet which pared with raspberry is lovely., La Flambe has Cassis (Kir liquer) flavor and paired with lemon or citron sorbet is the best palate cleanser after a meal.
There you go one post to catch you up and another one yet to come with yesterday's trip and drawing. Have to charge both the battery on the notebook and by tummy. Have a colorful day!
Gloria
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Tuesday, June 19, 2012
Our Hotel/B&B "Le Clos du Buis" front view. Today we recovered from several sleepless nights, jet lag and scoped out Bonnieux our temporary home town. A hilltop village is so picturesque, friendly and so quintessentially French. As typical, the streets are narrow and busy, but the pedestrian streets may offer some good set up areas for Plein Air painting tomorrow. Or at least the quaint doorways along it were easy painting targets. Lunch at a terraced brasserie was a salad with small crispy tomato pizza on top, looking over the Luberon valley below.
We were invited into a home with a rental apartment in it which was 12th century and part of the original ramparts of the walled town. Most of the place was below street level (down 3 levels), the rooms were catacomb like and a cool earthen temperature. The woman/owner had the cutest little Jack Russel terrier was very interested in our group of painters. Her rear balcony overlooked the valley and the hill-town across named Lacoste. A view to savor with a cup of morning cafe'.
So there you have it my first full non travel day in Provence. Dinner tonight is at the Hotel, family style with all 20 of us and the kitchen is smelling wonderful. Garlicky yummy! Mmmmm. I think my all day walking up hill has made for a good appetite.
Au revoir my followers,
Gloria
We were invited into a home with a rental apartment in it which was 12th century and part of the original ramparts of the walled town. Most of the place was below street level (down 3 levels), the rooms were catacomb like and a cool earthen temperature. The woman/owner had the cutest little Jack Russel terrier was very interested in our group of painters. Her rear balcony overlooked the valley and the hill-town across named Lacoste. A view to savor with a cup of morning cafe'.
So there you have it my first full non travel day in Provence. Dinner tonight is at the Hotel, family style with all 20 of us and the kitchen is smelling wonderful. Garlicky yummy! Mmmmm. I think my all day walking up hill has made for a good appetite.
Au revoir my followers,
Gloria
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