No. 388: "Down By The Station" by Tom Wills, watercolor (mostly!), October 2017 |
Kicking out the jams on the General Electric portable. |
Also, as it turns out, his favorite train car is the caboose, but only if it's red. This is our Lionel red caboose from 1958!
"We Run This" |
You may see and read about the others here:
The Last Sexy Bullet
http://tomwillsproductions.blogspot.com/2011/03/last-sexy-bullet.html
Locomotive Breath
http://tomwillsproductions.blogspot.com/2013/07/no-210-locomotive-breath-erie.html
Two Behemoths
http://tomwillsproductions.blogspot.com/2016/08/no-339-two-behemoths.html
Hudson
http://tomwillsproductions.blogspot.com/2016/11/no-348-hudson-train-for-christmas.html
This, however, is the first time I've tackled the END of the train!
Caboose 316 |
The caboose is all wood and iron, quite old, but in remarkably good shape. Platforms have been built on the ends so that people can climb aboard and look around. I removed the platforms for this painting. One piece of wood is pulling away due to the elements — I ignored that, too.
I have wanted to paint this caboose for years and finally made the time this fall.
The painting began as they all do, with a light sketch coated in a thin wash of watercolors in reds (caboose), greens (trees, grass), browns (road and rail bed) and very faint blue (sky). From there the details began to emerge: Windows and doors, a roof line and rails, wheels, woodwork, railings, scenery.
The handrails and chains were added to the finished caboose form last, a mix of yellow and white paints:
The caboose really took form after I added the wheels (called trucks) and the rails:
The tree line was roughed in with a swampy color, but layers of yellow, orange, greens, brown and black were added later. Although the original photo was taken in September, I chose to give the painting November leaves. I finished off the trees with some black and gray lines for branches.
Like the 45 rpm record and large-scale electric toy trains, the caboose has become something of a curiosity. I think it's sad. We all grow up and older, I know. That doesn't mean we have to grow out of the things we love.