When I unpacked my art boxes last, what was it March? Oh no even longer, it was January!, I found a big box full of oil paints, linseed oil, damar varnish, and lots of unopened matt varnish. I thought for sure all the oils would be dried up and unusable. I didn't fret too much about it as it's been twelve years so my expectations were not high, plus I haven't made art in so long I didn't even know if I'd want to paint with oils again or use photographs as my canvas as I had in the past. In fact I thought it would be better to choose a non-toxic direction (green brainwashing) so I gravitated toward water color. At the same time, I've been slowly building an encaustic studio. I've been dreaming about melting, smoothing, and carving into beeswax. With my most recent splurge at dick blick (thank you Sherry!!) and Flax, I finally have the tools and supplies I want to work with. I started by drawing on a wood panel with the intention of waxing over a painted image. Of course the water colors I've been using weren't satisfying on wood and they don't work with a gesso'd ground since the water won't absorb. I considered acrylics— but really? I've never liked them (I feel snobbish saying that!). So there I was face to face with my box of old and potentially dried up oils. I started opening them one by one to see if I could even get the tops off or if they were squeezable. Indeed they were! About 85% are not only fine, they are still lovely and ready to go as though time hadn't past. As I opened them I remembered how much I love painting with oils. I had a really sweet stroll down memory lane as I tested each one. The sennelier paints are by far my favorites as they have unusual colors and rich pigment but are suspended in more oil than the other brands and glaze really well. They also held up beautifully after all these years. I had to start melting wax and painting that very day. . .it starts with a single step as they say. I'm walking now.
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