There is a lot to be said for painting outdoors. It clears the mind of course and allows the creative juices to flow. Sitting inside sweating over a canvas does nothing for me. I feel stifled when I am sitting under a fluro light.
It is so unnatural and plays havoc with my eyes. I guess it also stems from my indigenous heritage. My ancestors were of the land. Everything evolved around being at one with nature. Sitting under a tree to paint is the most natural thing for me to do.
Given that I live in North Queensland, Australia the lighting conditions are perfect for working outdoors most days of the year. When it is cloudy I am saddened to be forced indoors to paint.
My outdoor Art Studio
"Life & Death" 2011
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