Our landscape is finally coming back to life. Each day there is something new to see as the browns and grays of mud season recede, making room for the richer hues of spring.
I have been watching for a solid couple of months as people who live elsewhere in the country — and world — post images on Instagram of their neighborhoods as they green up.
We in the upper Northeast may be the last to arrive at the party, yet there is sweet reward in the feeling of having truly earned the colors that are re-emerging after a long, hard winter of visual restraint.
For those of us who relish the cycle of seasons, we wouldn’t have it any other way.
For now, our days are fluctuating between cold & rainy and warm sun, so the garden is unfolding slowly, making it possible to mark changes daily. I watch those details closely and am rewarded with a world of color in each square inch.
First Blush, detail ©2012 Elizabeth Fram Stitching and paint on reclaimed bulk tea packaging and hand-dyed silk
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For a dose of pure chromatic eye candy, Carl Holty’s Flowering brings the garden to the canvas. Read about him and see more of his lush work in this article in Art & Antiques.
Flowering ©1961 Carl Holty, 37 x 32 in., oil on canvas
Yesterday, the fields were so bright and green, it was almost blinding!! I’ve never seen such a rich hue. Thank goodness spring is finally coming!!
We’re all more than ready!
Holty was my fathers teacher. I believe my dad met him in the late 40’s- 50’s. My father was a member of the American Abstract Artists. I met him when I was a teenager.
That is so interesting Judy! For those of you reading: Judy’s father was Harold Krisel, an incredibly accomplished artist whose work is endlessly inspiring. See for yourself: http://www.haroldkrisel.com/
Love your First Blush…makes me smile and think of all the lush-ness to come!
Thanks – know you have an eagle-eye out for every little change!