Lamar Valley is one of my favorite spots in Yellowstone National Park. It was the inspiration for this studio painting. One autumn day, when I went out specifically to plein air paint in that area, the Valley was particularly ‘socked in’. NOT what I had in my mind to paint. But that’s something plein air painting teaches you – flexibility. So I set up my easel and started really looking at the scene. The autumn colors had been transformed. What a calm, quiet, mysterious feeling the fog had created as it settled onto the landscape. No towering mountains, bright fall colors or blue sky to be seen. But then again, I’m not necessarily a ‘blue sky’ painter. I enjoy being out there in the messiness and capturing the subtle colors I find so beautiful on days like this. So I thoroughly enjoyed my day. I wanted to develop the study into a studio painting, playing on the shape of the Lamar River that I find so appealing, winding through the Valley. The feeling of the painting echoed the feeling I have of the elk during their autumn rut – mysterious, primeval. It seemed appropriate to intertwine the river bend with the curving shape of the elk being herded along, into the fog.
Summer ends and autumn comes, and he who would have it otherwise would have a high tide always and a full moon every night.
Hal Borland ‘Sundial of the Seasons’
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Into Lamar - A New Studio Painting
Sunday, February 22, 2009
Fresh off the easel - a new studio painting
This is a painting that has taken a long time to complete. The story follows.....
The wolf pups were a spectacle, playing along with their mother in Otter Creek and drawing a crowd. I took my paints and arrived before dawn. The first morning light created great colors and shapes—just what attracts me to a scene. So I had high hopes for the study and put it in my ‘mental percolator’ to someday become a large studio painting of a wolf family. Then, on my last fall painting excursion to Fishing Bridge for the season, I saw her again. The alpha female of the Hayden Pack (mother of the pups playing at Otter Creek in the summer). But this time, she was laying by the road, I could see some blood on her fur. Her demeanor told me something was terribly wrong. She was close to the road… had she been hit by a car? Although, she was lying down, her head was up. She caught my gaze. I stopped for a moment. But I had the feeling I shouldn't be there. I couldn't help and it was not my place. I could do nothing but allow her peace. I went on, not wanting to disturb her—but wondering, my thoughts with her.
As I set up to paint at Fishing Bridge, a snow storm hit. I painted furiously as snow piled up on the easel. On my return trip home, she was gone. So still I wondered. Later, I heard she died that day. The Hayden Pack, as we knew it, was no longer. Only 3 pups remained after an attack from a neighboring rival pack. The pups had dispersed, leaving many to wonder if they would survive.
And survive they did. I heard many accounts of them being spotted looking quite healthy and large for pups of that age. So the painting evolved as well. Now I felt it would be symbolic to have 3 of the pups wondering away from the family group. And I knew I wanted to have the alpha female facing the viewer, reminiscent of her gaze on her last day here.
Finally, the studio painting is completed. It seems appropriate timing - February is mating season for wolves. So we've all come full circle and now it's time to look ahead to a new beginning.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Friends are good! We especially need ones that are a bad influence on us. You see, we have a tendency to work a lot - and forget that time away from the studio is needed every now and then. Friends help to lure us out. The carrot they put in front of our nose yesterday... how about taking the snow coach into Yellowstone to Indian Creek and ski the trails. It was a beautiful day. There's a warming hut and some groomed trails, so it's quite 'cushy' back country skiing. How could we say no? BUT, since I know that area and like it a lot for painting - I also brought my painting gear. So I got to ski AND paint a quick sketch. A good day was had by all. I highly recommend the trip. And with the warming hut, even if the weather is bad, it can be a great day out.
Warming Hut 8"x10" plein air oil on linen panel
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
A Painting Class participant spread the news last night in class. He actually died in her yard the previous evening. Another class participant said she had seen him earlier in the day walking down the road and he wasn't looking well. Tests are being done to learn the cause of death. I'll post it when I hear.
When we first moved here, the person we bought this property from said - in Gardiner we don't talk about our neighbors, we talk about elk #6, wolf #402, etc. etc. It's true. The death of #6 is sad news in our little town.
Monday, February 9, 2009
To Old Faithful By Snowcoach
Friday, February 6, 2009
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
AND if you're planning a trip to Gardiner, check out their great B&B too. It would be a wonderful spot to stay while you're in the area.