Monthly Archives: June 2009

Let’s Hike at Swallow Cliff South

We’ve been doing a lot of painting and little hiking, so get your hiking boots on and come with me to Swallow Cliff South, part of Chicago’s Cook County Forest Preserves!

Yesterday was a beautiful day, no rain, beautiful sun, not hot and not cold…perfect. I decided to take the yellow trail just to the limestone shelter to do a little birding. Don’t you just love the way the sun lays on the trail? Dancing spots of sun guide our walk. There is something so warm and lovely  about the color of the sun on the trail, someone needs to write a poem about that!

Anyway, the forest was alive with a slew of birds. It was incredibly loud! I heard so many different calls. I wish I had all of them memorized so that I knew what I was hearing because at this spot I could not see them yet.

On the yellow trail going south, right before the trail starts to go west, there is a really neat limestone shelter. It’s not far from the parking lot at all.

Here is a close up. There is seating and some sort of grill/chimney structure in the back which unfortunately is falling apart. The sad part is that people are using the shelter as their own personal garbage dump because inside there were 3 empty Dr. Pepper and 3 empty water bottles. People, come on, really.

The cool part about inside the shelter is a nest!

Look at this beautiful, beautiful nest! I’m guessing it was made by an Eastern Phoebe because my Eastern Birds’ Nests (Peterson Field Guide) book has an identical match. It was on a shelf like structure, constructed with mud, and covered completely with moss. There were no eggs inside but there was a ton of bird poop directly underneath. Maybe the babies have fledged.

Here is a close up of the mud and moss. Let’s take a second to appreciate the fine craftswomen-ship of this nest (my guide books states that the female “mostly or entirely” makes the nest). Well done.

Now here is the best part, right across from the shelter there are a few dead trees that the birds absolutely love! You can comfortably rest in the shelter and wait for the birds to come to you. Here is what I saw in about a one hour period:

  • indigo buntings – male several
  • rose breasted grosbeak – male and female
  • great crested flycatcher -  with bug in bill
  • baltimore oriole – several
  • yellow warbler – 2
  • blue jay
  • cardinal
  • red-bellied woodpecker – male
  • red-bellied woodpecker – juvi no red on head
  • house wren- 2
  • robins – several

I had a wonderful time and I’m going to try real hard to learn all of those bird calls because I know there are a lot missing from my list because I didn’t actually see them. I hope you too enjoyed our hike at Swallow Cliff South!

We love nature!!!

Let’s Paint a Peony Flower!

Remember last month when we did a sketch of the peony shoots ? Well they’ve cooked long enough and are now ready to smell and paint! So let’s have fun painting one of the most beautiful flowers I know…

Here is my reference photo. It is part of a large bush in  my backyard and this particular flower is not fully formed. What more can describe the season of spring than a not fully formed flower?

Step 1: This will be a watercolor painting. In this step I did a rough sketch with a #2 pencil on hot press 140lb watercolor paper. I like the composition of the main flower and buds. Always consider composition. It doesn’t matter how wonderful you paint, because if your composition is not interesting or dead, your painting will reflect that.

Step 2: I wet the background and did a loose watercolor wash of blue. While the blue was still wet, I dropped in some purple using a mix of blue and crimson. Drop it wherever you like. Will my painting succeed if I place the purple in the lower left corner and not the right? No! Who cares where you place it…be loose and free. Place it where you feel the painting wants you to place it.

Step 3: While the background was still wet, I painted the leaves. I wanted some of them to melt into the background…that’s why I didn’t wait until the painting was dry. When some of the leaves melt away, it creates depth of field. That means some of your items look far away and some of your subject will look close up.

Hey, this isn’t a step! That’s me in my backyard painting my lovely peony! Oh how wonderful it did smell. I could smell them the entire time I painted! When painting en plein air, make sure you are comfortable and have everything you need at arms length. Ok…back to business…

Step 4: Close up – flower petals. I wanted to show you how I’m painting each flower petal. With the yellow and pink petal, I painted yellow on one side and pink on the other and with a clean wet brush just barely touched them together. With the all pink petal, I painted the lower section pink and with a clean wet brush, moved the pink around. Make sure to leave a little white line of dry paper in between each petal. Just like how you have to yell at your kids…”DON”T TOUCH YOUR SISTER!” That is how you have to treat your flower petals. Don’t let them touch each other. We will make it all come together later.

Step 5: Close up – leaves. Let’s concentrate on the leaves. What I did was paint a yellow/green base. I let that completely dry and then painted a blue-green top in sections. While wet, I took a sharp edge and made veins. If an edge looked too hard I just simply took a clean wet brush and moved that edge around. Nothing to it!

Step 6 Final: Here is the final painting. When everything was dry, I made darker defining lines around some of the petals, stems, and leaves. Don’t define everything though, remember we want some petals to fade into the background.

“Sweet Smell Peony”
original watercolor
image: 4.5×6.5
off white mat outside dimension: 8×10
not framed
$30
includes shipping and tax

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I hope you enjoyed this step by step demonstration of how to paint a peony flower.

Northern Flicker Sketch

Oh BOY!
Look who came to visit me. It’s a male northern flicker and he is eating ants in my driveway.

What do I mean, “…in my driveway”?

Here’s what happened: This very large woodpecker was hopping on my driveway. The northern flicker prefers to peck at the ground/grass eating ants and beetles unlike other woodpeckers who like to peck into trees searching for insects. But then I noticed some wonderful northern flicker behavior…..instead of peck, peck, peck, this male flicker stuck his bill in the crack of my blacktop driveway and remained there for several seconds! I imagine his tongue went deep, sucking up all the ants he could! Next, he moved to another crack in my driveway, stuck his bill inside, and became frozen as a statue again! It was really wonderful to watch.

Shortly after however he was spooked and flew off in a hurry. I did get a glimpse of his bright yellow coloring under his wing though. Yessssss!

This is not the best sketch, I have to admit. I had to do it quickly and immediately after I saw him so that his memory would not fade away. I am much more comfortable drawing from something I can see for a long time. Sometimes you just don’t have a choice and must draw from memory!

Pioneer Woods Sketch

I was lucky enough to duck out of work a little earlier than normal. Yesssss! I love when that happens. The fist thing I did was to find a cozy spot to paint. I decided to visit Pioneer Woods , part of Chicago’s Cook County Forest Preserve System, Palos Division.

Today was quiet because it is not the weekend and it is not around rush hour. I had the preserve all to myself! It was a beautiful cool 61°F, overcast day.

In my painting, I decided to simplify and eliminate some objects from my original view. I think it helped the overall feel of the sketch.
Beyond that picnic house is a large hill on the other side. I just had to get out of the car and look. When I returned, I took a few moments to listen to nature. Ahhhhh. A northern flicker landed on a branch right in front of me and gave his loud call twice! I then looked up and saw 4 swallows skimming the sky above the oak trees searching for insects. How fast they are. Suddenly, just when I thought I had the preserve to myself, I guess I was wrong…. 

This little rascal made his way to the trash can, climbed up, paused to look around, and climbed right in. He stayed in there a good long time only peaking his head up once. After about five minutes, he popped out and walked 100 feet to the next can and once again looked around before entering. Trash can #2 was not up to his standards because he was out in 30 seconds. After his afternoon snack, he crawled under a large shrub out of my sight. He’s no fool. He picked a great home next to the food.

Each and every forest preserve has a special story to tell. What is so wonderful is that the story changes every month. What you experience in June, you will not be able to experience in September. I hope I can keep up and document its beauty with simple watercolor sketches.