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Market with Yellow Umbrella - Day Two

 

A bit more in the center of the painting...

I've limited my palette to cerulean blue, dioxazine purple, permanent light green, cadmium yellow medium, and cadmium dark red.

I'm really looking forward to painting the people.

One other note: if you look at the first picture I took of this, and the one above, notice how yellowed the first picture is. The difference is that in the picture above I've turned off my overhead lights, which feature GE bulbs. They offer bright light, without a doubt, but I need to replace them with these. I have this bulb in a lamp at my drafting table and love it. But $80 for overhead lights seems exorbitant... I'll think about it.

 


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by Brett Rogers, 6/1/2006 6:39:02 AM
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