Photos for Friday-Veggie Haul

A lot of renovations are happening at our service station business as you can see by these photos. Out with the old pumps, tank, etc., and in with the new equipment. Let’s see..total time from break down to completion will be 8 weeks. Yes, into September. 
Maybe it’s time for a vacation? Can we afford to leave with all this going on? I’ll have to think about it. In the mean time, take a look at my latest veggie haul. Isn’t it just beautiful? Makes me want to paint, and that’s a good thing. Pretty delicious too. Stay cool everybody!

Photos for Friday-Veggie Haul

Take a look at my haul from the farm share this week. Plenty of stuff that I don’t know what to do with and that I don’t even know what they are. That’s going to be fun. Ok, I’m not that dense, some things I know, but I think Google will be busy as I hunt for recipes. What do you do with kohlrabi? Oh, that’s the weird alien looking thing with the beautiful sunflowers in this last photo.

Vegetables aside, the inspiration I got from photographing these things was invaluable. I took photo after photo in hopes of future paintings coming out of it. Yes, from photographs. I am in it to win it. Wish me luck!

The Challenge of Painting from a Photograph

Summer Harvest (c)2011 Dora Sislian Themelis
12×16 Watercolor on Arches 

I decided that I might need to challenge myself by painting from photographs. Isn’t that interesting? I know I said before that I have preferred painting from life lately. But I started to think that maybe the challenge isn’t in painting from life, it might be working from photos since I’m not great at it. What a concept!

Why not learn how to do something I seem to not do well.  Last week I took this photo of my vegetable haul and thought it would make an interesting painting. Yes, I sketched it out first. Yes I threw some color to get a general idea of where I wanted to take it. I tried to get the darks dark enough and tried not to work on it too long at each session so I don’t screw it up.

It seems that when I take a photo of the painting I can see some areas that could use something, so that’s what I did after my short sessions. Keeping it short helped me not trash everything. I am notorious at that. Besides, if I’m somewhat happy while I go along I’m more apt to paint again, anything to ward off Mr. Resistance.

I know, I know, I’m still at the dining room table even now that my babysitting is done for the summer. What can I say? I like the light from that window.

The Wild Goose Chase

Early this spring I signed in on a vegetable cooperative. I had been wanting to do this since last year. I liked the idea of helping to keep a local farm in business and reap the benefits of fresh produce closer to home. Thus began my wild goose chase.
I received an email that my bi-weekly share was to begin two weeks ago and I was very excited to see what kind of produce I would be getting. Thrilled to say the least. I opted for a half share of all four items available: vegetables, fruits, eggs, and flowers. 
The pick up site was about a twenty minute drive from my house. Perfect! I was going to be on the north shore of Long Island anyway that day, helping Gorgeous do some things. On my way home I would get my stuff. Well, my directions were no help, pointing my in the totally opposite direction than where I was supposed to be. 
That day I had also chose to be the day I roasted a whole turkey for dinner and the subsequent leftovers. Also perfect! I had timed it so that the turkey would take a few hours, more than enough time for me to help Gorgeous, get my stuff and come home. So while I’m tooling around northern Nassau County looking for this pick up site, my goose is getting cooked at home, so to speak.
I drove back south, I drove back north, sweating in the traffic, thinking the turkey is on fire along with my house. God help me come home to an intact house without firemen and trucks outside, please.  Back and forth I drove to no avail. The light bulb in my head said “Forget it. Just go home.” And so I did.
Two hours into my wild goose chase, I thankfully returned home to a happily roasting turkey and a safe house. I’ll never do that again. I got on the phone to the CSA to rant about their directions. The girl on the other end of the phone asked if I was sure it was MY day to pick up. Well, I did get the email. She replied she’d check the roster and return my call. As luck would have it, it was NOT my day. Phew!

Last week I set out again. This time without a turkey in the oven and with my trusty GPS. I made it in no time flat. What I didn’t know was that I was supposed to supply my own carrying bags. They had some plastic and we made do. See some of my haul below..

Blueberries, strawberries, half a dozen brown eggs, a bunch of lavender, kale, scallions, arugula, cilantro, salad turnips, beets, two zucchinis, some other squash-like thing, and a head of red leaf lettuce. All very lovely and delicious. And almost all gone by now.

What was the next logical thing to do with all this bounty besides eat it? Begin to paint a watercolor of it, of course.