Capturing the
essence of a scene and recreating it with paint on canvas in a realistic
yet painterly way, is Mary Holobaugh’s style. Whether painting a
portrait, some long-eared owls she has stumbled upon while hiking, or
out on site, painting in some rural location, she captures distance and
dimension to bring a scene forward, so you feel like you are there. Mary
can be found in her studio or much of the time out in the rural
countryside, (her favorite) painting plein air.Mary also has been
creating wax batiks since the early 80’s, starting from an experiment
with a backdrop for a band. Batiking became a fun venue for color
experimentation laying one dye over another, first placing hot wax as a
resist, the end result often a surprise. The batik process is always a
challenge, using new ideas and found metal objects as stampers to create
a colorful story with a touch of whimsy. Mary has won many top awards
with her colorful batiks. Mary is a charter member of Ohio Plein Air
Society, her plein air work can be viewed at
www.ohiopleinairsociety.com
on the Gallery page. And, a plein group of painters called The Escape
Artists, and she also sings in a band with her husband Clyde who is a
musician.
Painting from
life is a spontaneous avenue to follow. Out in the elements, capturing
fleeting moments Mother Nature has granted us, documenting on canvas
with colors and shadows, the day proceeds. Catching that scene, that
light, that color that attracted you in the beginning, you hold
steadfast until the end, your interpretation of the moment.
Mary was first
introduced to plein air painting at age 10 by her great aunt while
visiting her 1000 acre farm in Iowa. Her aunt took Mary out to one of
the many farm ponds, after sketching a blackbird and cattails, she
assisted her with painting the scene on canvas. This followed by years
of correspondence by mail, with lots of encouragement to paint, paint,
paint. Years of painting did continue, although not plein air. With a
residency at The Artist Colony in Vermont, artists were encouraged to
paint plein air.
The door was open
again, Mary stepped right through, paints in hand.