Wednesday, July 16, 2025

Sunlit Gully

 

Sunlit Gully
15” x 11”
Watercolor

We packed up a lunch and set out to explore new places on the map in the San Juan National Forest. What a day! Serpentine roads through rocky canyons gave way to dense trees footed with lush, spring-green ground-cover, dotted with tiny white flowers ruffling in the breeze. We rose in elevation and encountered patches of snow on the deeply shaded north slopes, and swathes of Columbine, Blue Bells, and Larkspur in the sunny spots. There were trickles of melted snow running down crevices and mossy seeps along rocky shelves that lined the roads.

Finally, we reached the ridge’s backbone, the road running along sections of The Highline and Colorado Trails. The views went on forever!

Then, it was on to the very steep descent on hair-raisingly narrow roads, where we were fortunate to come across slightly wider sections as we encountered a couple of vehicles coming from the opposite direction. This route offered a different view of thickly treed ridges and canyons. 

As we approached another hairpin turn, we were treated to this lovely little gully. Of course, we had to stop to explore it. A tiny streamlet ran down the tight ravine, the rocks in its bed stained a soothing, earthy red brown. The water burbling over the rocks looked gold in the sun, bronze in the shade. The vegetation and immense boulders (how did they get there?) were beautifully backlit by the afternoon sun.

Thursday, June 12, 2025

Columbine!

 

Columbine

Acrylic on canvas
16” x 20”

We had a spectacular display of Columbine last spring. The pale lavender and white flowers were especially beautiful. There is something magical about these intricate and delicate blossoms bobbing in the breeze. I go out to look at them every morning.

In addition to these, there were yellow and creamy white blossoms too. The white flowers were the biggest and most vigorous, so after the blossoms were spent, I carefully gathered the seeds to scatter in the garden bed. This year all three varieties, plus a deep purple with yellow centers have appeared.

As much as I love Columbine, the deer love them more. The day after I took the photo that I used for this painting, the deer discovered them and ate every last blossom.

Surprisingly, this year the deer have left them alone. I’m keeping my fingers crossed that they overlook them this year.

Early Snow at Bandelier

 
Early Snow at Bandelier

Acrylic on Reclaimed Cabinet Door
15” x 12”

We planned a fall trip to Santa Fe and as usual, October gave us a surprise snowfall. We never curse storms, because water is a precious gift here in the southwest.

We left a few days after the storm. The highway was clear and the sky a deep blue. A perfect fall day. We wanted to take a circuitous route we’d never explored through a section of New Mexico’s Santa Fe National Forest that would take us to Valles Caldera National Preserve and ultimately, to Bandelier National Monument.

In between our turnoff from highway 550 and Valles Caldera was a section of dirt road over a pass that still held a good amount of snow and in the sunny spots, slimy mud. It appeared the storm had dumped much more snow southeast of Durango.

Despite the mud and snow slowing us down and making for a little excitement, it was a beautiful drive, and we encountered only a few cowboys and a truck or two along the way. Valles Caldera was spectacular!

We arrived at Bandelier to find this lovely view along the only trail that wasn’t closed due to ice and snow. It’s quite a place and we hope to go back to explore it sometime after the heat of summer has waned and before winter gives us a snowstorm.

Sunday, April 27, 2025

Late Summer at Spud Lake

 

Late Summer at Spud Lake
12” x 18
Watercolor


Late last summer we got up with the birds so we could beat the heat for a short hike to Spud Lake. It’s one of our favorites, though the road out to the trailhead is a riot of rocks that requires a high tolerance for bumps.

The trail starts at a scenic pond and winds its way gently upward through aspens, then pine and fir. Each time we hike to the lake, it’s a different experience. The aspens are a canopy of spring green and as the seasons turn, they send cotton balls of seeds into the air that settle in thick and fluffy white clumps on the forest floor. As we move toward fall, their leaves turn wildly brilliant gold with hints of orange, dramatically contrasting against the evergreens.

The views are spectacular as you rise through the forest. And if you’re lucky, you might see a resident of the beaver ponds that lie along the way. There’s one last hill to climb before you arrive at the lake, and suddenly you’re treated to a deep blue mirror of the sky, rocky ridges, and trees that ring the water. The surface is nearly always smooth as glass, occasionally rippled by a fish kissing the underside of the surface.

Spud is not a big lake, but it gets high marks for its beauty! Its official name is Potato Lake, after the large tater-like mountain that rises on the west side. But locals fondly call it by its nickname. It’s always worth the bumpy ride to hike to this jewel of a lake one more time.

Sunday, March 23, 2025

InSpire-ation

 


InSpire-ation

16” x 20”
Watercolor

In October we took a quick trip to Santa Fe for my birthday to look at art. We probably walked a hundred miles and saw plenty of art (some good, some not so good). It was awesome! As we wandered the galleries along Canyon Road, we came across L’Ecole Des Beaux Arts, a studio that sells beautiful handmade watercolors.

It was love at first sight. It was all I could do to limit myself to just a few colors. Clint patiently waited while I took forever to decide on what to buy. Had I recently won the lottery I would have bought at least one of everything.

I couldn’t wait to get home and try out my new colors—and on the way home, I found inspiration along highway 84. This road is one of my favorites. From Tierra Amarilla to Abiquiu, it is a visual delight; and when the sun is low in the sky, it’s breathtaking.

I can’t tell you the name of this feature, however I always seem to snap a photo of it as we near the end of a long, spectacular valley filled with amazing geological features and rocks of every color of the rainbow.

I used a couple of wonderful earthy browns, the luscious pale purple, and a yummy metallic copper from L’Ecole Des Beaux Arts in this piece. I can’t wait to go back and pick up a few more colors!