Watermelon Tales began.....
.....when it was a hot day and I really really wanted some so bought a terrific looking seedless one. I was more than set for the taste of summer, but when I cut into it there were seeds all over.
You think I perhaps was disappointed.? All I could think about was painting it. It is really difficult to find seeded watermelons anymore and, while seedless are wonderful to eat they don't make much of a painting. We all expect seeds as our symbol of the fruit even though we won't buy it.
So. Coincidentally, Tannis invited some of us over to paint her garden which is very beautiful and if it hadn't been for this watermelon we would have done just that. Bright red on a blue and green table setting is difficult to resist. The fruit of the watermelon is an interesting combination of warm and cool reds, sometimes a little yellow. At least that's the way I read it.
We painted. Tannis fed us. We had a great time.
I was going to throw the melon away but got reminded that chickens love watty-melon (which is how my youngest sister pronounces it as in "We better hurry and get some watty-melon, brother of mine!").
Anyway, today I was over at Nancy's feeding her chickens. Recycling. We eat the eggs. While they were eating and the dogs were playing I sketched and white gouached this quickie. Pretty much a three value piece.