An Observational Painting Activity
We have a tree in our backyard. When we moved in it was all straggly and seemed to be popping up shoots all through the bottom of the yard like a weed. I had been rather enthusiastically pruning trees and that particular one was in my sights.
‘You can’t chop that down.’ Dad said. ‘That’s a wattle.’
Well two months later that tree has completely redeemed itself. It’s in full bloom and our backyard is alive with bright yellow flowers. The native birds are flocking to our yard more than before and every morning I wake up, look out my window and am greeted by this gloriously sunny tree.
Some sticks to paint the fine wattle leaves and cue-tips for the flowers. I think oil pastels compliment paint nicely so I added some different shades of yellow, green and brown oil pastels too.
All those new wattle trees are still in our yard; the shoots from the original tree, I didn’t chop down one. I’m now hoping they grow strong and continue to fill our yard with their sunny yellow blooms for many years to come.