Gesso and Watercolor – Fascinating Textures and Colors
My journey with watercolor is like a travel down the rabbit hole of Alice’s adventures. One turn leads to another, then another, until the spiral side stops, this time on “texture”.
Just saying it causes the tongue to click, the mouth to form. Texture awakens the senses, moves the body, stirs the soul.
Who can resist reaching out to touch what to the eye is soft, smooth, rough or bumpy? Texture demands a response.
One of those vehicles of such textures is gesso. Gesso is facinating.
With just ever so slight trials, you can manipulate and play with gesso to create subtle textures or pronounced textures. I had no idea what I was doing for this first application so I simply opened the jar, spooned gesso on on 140# watercolor paper, and smeared it with an old id card, a spoon, and a fork.
Here, if you zoom in to peer closely, you can see the randomness of my smooshings. I truly just let go and let it happen.
Now, bear in mind, my past few weeks have been filled with exciting new ideas of spontaneity, abstracts, and expressionism. So for this new discovery I was determined to release all the rules, leave them wayside, and just do. Experience the moments.
What did I find out? What joyful new discovery did I experience?
I love gesso.
The smoothness, the slurpy wet against the dry paper, the tactile excitement of this new to me substance was indulgent.
The big motions you can make, swirls in liquid claylike material, peaks of rough protrusions you can create, all of it, purely fascinating. Did you know you can create with an underlayer, a base coat even before getting to the beautiful bright paint?
It’s a new play toy for your imaginative playground! What a way to explore!
But, what happens when you add color?
I used black. Yes, black, lamp black. Why? Because, why not? No rules, remember? And there’s just so much talk and discussion about black, to use it, not use it… what the heck? I used it.
And some red, some violet, some blue too. My tools are simple enough, a few brushes. You can see here a BIG mop all the way to a rather small bamboo round.
Remember now, the goal is expressive with texture and color.
The first layer of paint says that, don’t you think so?
It’s what happened. I just let it come out.
Have you ever just picked up your brush and let go? No thoughts really, just let it happen.
(You could be surprised!)
My journey into texture has just begun.
It’s like a flood gate has just opened.
With the rules tossed out the window a new sense of freedom is awakening.
A stir of creativity is bubbling.
Isn’t that what we are seeking?
What we hope to attain?
What’s your thoughts? What fuels your creative spirit? Could texture be a start?
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In the last post it was all about the fear of the white page and a change in mindset. With that change, thinking a little differently than usual, I went for it!
And this is the result.
Ready to make the first marks on the blank page.
The paper needed a friend, a pal, to keep it company.
Why not make a splash, let it happen, lose control?
Look, it made something on it’s own!
I gave it a few drops of alcohol to stir up the party.
One of the most fun qualities of watercolor is it’s ability to be unpredictable.
You give it a stage, great paper, you give it music, water, could it dance for us?
The Joy of Watercolor is it’s nature to run, to bloom, to travel, to be free. Part of why I love this medium over any other is this thing that it does, have a mind of it’s own to move and spread, travel and mix. Why do you love it? Do you like to watch it do it’s thing?
Here’s my first brave mark. What did you splash on your blank page?
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Share your idea in the comments, could I try it too?