Tuesday, June 11, 2013

The Way Down

6x6 acrylic, see DailyPaintWorks for purchase info.

Don't know why I pick the most difficult image to warm up on, came very close to being a wiper but, in this case, more fussing helped.  I like the painting better than the photo, it does put me back on the rim (there was an elk browsing right behind me) so I'll take that as a successful effort!

Monday, June 10, 2013

The Tediousness of Superlatives


Superlatives as applied to such a vista, while true, clearly show the limitation of language.  This is a place you must experience for yourself.  Someone else describing it for you is a poor second best.  That is one reason I paint.... another attempt to express the ineffable.  It's purpose is to entice you into the experience yourself or, if you've been there, to revisit the spine tingling memory of the sublime.

Sunday, June 9, 2013

Grand Canyon, part I


....a deep gorge in Arizona formed by the Colorado River; approx. 277 miles long, 5-15 miles wide and up to 6,000 feet deep.  One of the 7 natural wonders of the world (although we all know there are very, very many more)  It was designated a national park in 1919.  
Just returned from a raft trip down part of the Grand Canyon... and oh so Grand it was!  I have many images to process, so might as well stretch this out.  I hope you enjoy sharing my adventure.

Logistics can be an issue, so FYI here's what worked for me.  Get up oh dark thirty, drag sister out of bed (love you Lynn :) for airport delivery (too early for KitsapAirporter, yawn)  Place backpack in duffel, lug to counter and check 'er in. (pray quietly it makes the same connections I do)  Security lines short and relaxed (one perk of early AM flights)  Fly to Phoenix, with delay for maintenance issue?? run like antelope to catch next flight to Flagstaff, thank the child wailing and puking (in the seat a few rows back) for clean up delay allowing time for pack to get onto plane, prayers answered :)  Arrive Flagstaff's Pulliam Airport, lovely place to nap for 3 hours waiting for Arizona Shuttle to arrive and haul me to the South Rim.  Arrive about 3pm (thanks Dave).  Try not to pass out in heat, whoa, this white girl is HOT! and this pack is HEAVY.  Thankfully there are ample and convenient shuttles to Mather campground east of hotel zone.  Set up in "walk in" campsite... gloat that it is only $6 per night (with shower & toilet facilities.... yessss!)  Orient with a little x-country walk to the rim, meeting the natives as I go.  Be amazed!  Oh, and drink a LOT of water, also, ice cream becomes essential food group.  

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Grand Canyon Weather



Oh boy, this white girl is gonna feel some heat.... breaking out the SPF 30!  Now that we're back to March around here, heading south seems like a good idea, even for me (as long as we'll be on the water anyway!)

Wednesday, May 22, 2013

The Blessings of Being a "Sketcher"


john ruskin
seeing clearly and telling plainly
John Ruskin, Ferns on a Rock 1875
Image copyright The Ruskin Library at  http://www.lancs.ac.uk/users/ruskinlib/Pages/lakes.htm


The greatest thing a human soul ever does in this world
is to see something, and tell what it saw in a plain way.

Hundreds of people can talk for one who can think,
but thousands can think for one who can see.
To see clearly is poetry, prophecy, and religion - all in one.

John Ruskin, Modern Painters Vol iii
Let two persons go out for a walk; the one a good sketcher, the other having no taste of the kind. Let them go down a green lane. There will be a great difference in the scene as perceived by the two individuals. The one will see a lane and trees; he will perceive the trees to be green, though he will think nothing about it; he will see that the sun shines, and that it has a cheerful effect; and that’s all! But what will the sketcher see? His eye is accustomed to search into the cause of beauty, and penetrate the minutest parts of loveliness. He looks up, and observes how the showery and subdivided sunshine comes sprinkled down among the gleaming leaves overhead, till the air is filled with the emerald light. He will see here and there a bough emerging from the veil of leaves, he will see the jewel brightness of the emerald moss and the variegated and fantastic lichens, white and blue, purple and red, all mellowed and mingled into a single garment of beauty. Then come the cavernous trunks and the twisted roots that grasp with their snake-like coils at the steep bank, whose turfy slope is inlaid with flowers of a thousand dyes. Is not this worth seeing? Yet if you are not a sketcher you will pass along the green lane and when you come home again, have nothing to say or to think about it, but that you went down such and such a lane.
~ John Ruskin, quoted in The Art of Travel by Alain de Botton

Quote source;  http://www.theawakenedeye.com/artisans/ruskin.htm

Saturday, May 18, 2013

South Rim Sunrise

5x7 acrylic, see DPW for purchase information
I thought I'd revisit some old reference photos from a 2002 trip to Havasu and the Grand Canyon before I head back down to collect a river runners perspective.  This upcoming adventure is the closest I will get to a class reunion with some vet school classmates, most I haven't seen for, whew, 30 something years.  No doubt, it will be an interesting trip!

Friday, May 17, 2013

Naked Truth


My first painting sale to a collector in Australia, sent out today!  Guess it just took someone from down under to appreciate the naked truth!