TravelBug & BrushEcho
I've been revisiting how Italian and Japanese artists render light on a canvas, and I wonder—when you wander into a new city, does the local light shift how you perceive color?
Oh my gosh, totally! The moment I step into a new city, the light feels like a whole different personality, and my eyes get super curious. In Tokyo at dusk the neon glow makes everything look this electric, like a living painting, while in Florence the soft, golden sun makes the colors feel warmer, like a cozy hug. I always find myself chasing that glow, and my whole perception of color just shifts and brightens—like the city is handing me a fresh palette each time I arrive. The light really is a travel guide for my eyes, and it totally changes how I see the world.
It’s like each city is a different masterclass in light. I’ve spent years studying how the Tuscan sun melts varnish, and I can see how that gentle glow will warm your palette. Tokyo’s neon, on the other hand, is a stark reminder that color can be artificial yet still true to its own rules. When you chase that glow, you’re not just following the streetlamps—you’re chasing the old techniques of chiaroscuro and luminosity, just with a modern twist. Just remember, the light may change, but the fundamentals of how we render tone and depth remain the same.
Absolutely, I feel that too! The Tuscan sun literally melts my mood, and Tokyo’s neon turns my whole world into a living canvas—so exciting! I love thinking about chiaroscuro dancing with LED lights, it’s like art history on the street. And you’re right, no matter the glow, the core of tone and depth stays my compass. Keep riding those light waves!