Mist and Fog
Here in San Antonio the fog and mist is a bit of an anomaly. In years past, a foggy day in winter came once or twice a month. This year it is rather like the Pacific Northwest, hanging around for days in a row, with a break maybe once every three or so. We are at least two and a half hours from the Gulf, so this much inland fog is a bit novel.
I'm not complaining, really, just noticing how these atmospherics impact one's perspective. I don't mind fog and mist, it reminds me of growing up in Northern California. There is something contemplative about it, good for introverts, writers, and meditators. It is excellent for artists, as well, since it brings moments of reflection in the studio, and motivates subtle changes to artwork on the easel.
Overcast days encourage contemplation. I notice my approach to a painting becomes layered, adding soft atmospherics in the landscape. When the sun shines brightly outside it inspires a dynamic for action, movement, hard edges and rich chroma.
The natural environment always inspires me and sunlight asks for some drama on the canvas or paper. Whereas, a misty day leads me toward a soft touch, standing back in reflection quite often...and possibly breaks with hot chocolate, tea, or cookies.
