We all met on the train and went out to lunch.
I got bored waiting for their train and made this wonderful cat drawing..
There was a dance PA meting in person at school today, and I went.
It was good to be back in-person.
I liked this poem on the train:
I went up alllll the stairs. All of them.
They are nevrending.
Dance is on the 8th floor but there is the mezzanine which is a full set of flights up so it' like 9 floors.
Phew!
I had to work really fast and this painting took about an hour.
There is something I really want to do with it that I did not do on-loacation and I actually might do it as a studio painting..... maybe more to come on that.
8x10 oil
Then I went to the Greenarket at Unton Square and there were turkey eggs!
I got a dozen.
I have never had turkey eggs before or even seen them! I LOVE eggs so really needed to get them. In a week or 2 they will have pheasant eggs!
Turkey eggs are a little larger than chicken eggs but smaller than duck eggs. The yolk is larger but the white/yolk ratio is more like chicken than duck (which has a much larger yolk). The shell is much harder than a chicken egg. The yolk is a little paler and they taste more like chicken egg than duck egg does.
I like them a lot.
I have been out painting after work for the last three evenings.
This painting took a bit over 4 hours over 3 days. There are things I would change next time but for the difficulty level and end result I am pleased with it. I know where I messed up, no need to point it out.
Many people came by to say hi and say nice things, kids too which is always really special.
When I finished an Asian couple (I think Chinese?) was walking by, they said nothing but smiled and started clapping. The positive energy people give me is always humbling and astounding, it is such a gift and keeps me going, often when I need it most.
8x10 oil
finished:
Progress and location shots
I might have figured it out.
She went for her annual exam. Trachea wash scheduled. Then I was at Cathy's and Sharon's and when I was home from those places the cat was not coughing.
Wow, weird.
So I postponed the procedure for observation.
No coughing.
So, SO weird.
Then on Mothers Day weekend, annoyingly the building heat came on and Isis started coughing. So did Pebbles but not as bad.
I think it is the building heat, and I'm not putting my wallet or cat thru this procedure. I was ready to do it, I was very concerned.
The heat bothers me too so I really get it.
I think the Universe was really watching out for me, what timing!!!
Cat pictures:
This is always a hard day for me.
At least this year Daya acknowledged it. First thing in the morning she said Happy Mothers Day kind of as a token gesture, that's how it came across anyhow, then disappeared in her room and I didn't see her at all for the rest of the day.
Maybe in the future this will be a better day.
I woke up early.
Then early this morning Thor texted me asking if I knew any covered areas in Central Park around
W 86th St. Because he knew I would know, which is completely true. Also because he didnt have his car and his daughter was in Hebrew school until noon.
I said maybe under a bridge?? which might be cool??? and I could look it up if he wanted.
We both came up with Winterdale Arch at the same time.
He said wanna join?
Duh, of course... my NJ painting plans got rained out and I had zero idea what to do with myself today but I wanted it to involve painting.
Also, painting with Thor is always wonderful.
Grace texted me asking what I was doing today, and I got to say "I'm painting under a bridge with a guy named Thor."
This is not something everyone gets to say.
Thor is a better painter than I am and I suck up his vibes. Also if your name is Thor you are automatically amazing. (I met a kid named Odin once. His life is set.)
It was miserable-cold-raily and miserable but there were horses. Thor had to leave before me o get his daughter.
I stayed as long as I could but really went too fast to the finish due to sheer physical misery.
And when say misery I really mean MISERY.
This was the first time either of us ever painted under a bridge... like the plein air bums we are.
Thor:
Thor took these pics of me painting. I look ridiculous.
Here's a painting that was fun to do, Riverside Park in the 70s, like 74th or 76th maybe.
I haven't painted here since before my cataract surgery.
This is a good way to start the month of May.
8x10 oil