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turnstone at Evie Sands - fieldsketch
The Society of Wildlife Artists Annual Exhibition; the
premier exhibition of wildlife art in Britain – possibly the world. The Society’s inaugural
exhibition was held in London and opened by James Fisher in August 1964. I first exhibited with the SWLA in 1986 and,
finally this year, have been elected a full member. They say that good things come to those that
wait . . .
pintails and wigeon - fieldsketch
. . . and this year I was astonished but
incredibly delighted to receive the inaugural ‘Langford Field Sketch Award’. The Award is given
to “an artist who shows a fundamental understanding of the subject through
their work in the field . . . for a body of work that captures the essence of
the subject which has been drawn from life”.
goldcrests
goldcrests
I always joke that
Autumn lasts about three hours in Orkney; the first serious blast of breeze
strips any trees and shrubs of their leaves and deposits them somewhere due
east of Scandinavia, yet this year we have enjoyed beautiful proper autumn
days, typified by invasions of warblers – many goldcrests from the near
continent and the exquisite yellow-browed from Siberia. I spent a few sessions with these birds.
yellow-browed warbler in sycamore
British butterflies
It was also a pleasant
diversion to be asked to make a small painting for a couple I know. Butterflies occasionally feature in my work,
but often they are overlooked in favour of the birds – but this was a piece I was keen to
do. As with most of my paintings, I
spent a wee bit of time sketching before committing to the finished article and
I was lucky to have several pages of butterfly sketches from my trip to Sark
with the Artists for Nature Foundation last year. Some of the quick watercolour sketches had a nice sense of vitality to them and I
tried to keep some of that in the finished painting.
painted lady, red admiral and buddleia
waxwing - fieldsketch
waxwing - fieldsketch
I have a favourite bird
– it’s the one I am looking at in any given moment. But, to narrow that field down a little, it
is the arctic skua. Well, it is when
they’re here, at any rate. And when they’ve
left for the Southern Hemisphere, I can look forward to greeting my other
favourite birds – waxwings! These little
northern birds bring a splash of colour at the time of the year it is most
needed. Their sleek and beautiful
plumage resonates against the dank and grey late autumn light; gem-like. Nothing lifts the soul like seeing waxwings,
and hearing their Christmas jingle-bell calls.
This autumn waxwings have arrived in their hundreds and I’ve spent a lot
of time enjoying these delightful birds – and drawing them.
waxwing - fieldsketch
waxwing - fieldsketch
waxwing - fieldsketch
waxwing - fieldsketch
