Old Friends, Heavy Loads

  
10″x8″ pastel on sanded paper

Like the women of Peru, I carried my babies and toddlers on my back. I shared this joy with my, now, closest friends.  The women sitting in this painting don’t have babies on their backs, but like many Peruvian women, continue to carry heavy loads on their backs long after their babies are off on their own.  

As I have just completed a long backpacking trip, I know exactly how delightful it is to offload something from your pack to someone who is capable of handling the extra weight.  As I painted this, I thought of my friends, and the loads they are currently carrying: a fight with cancer, a miscarriage, financial problems, and a long and varied list of problems from the babies fledged from our backpacks.  The hills we sit on to share our burdens usually look like cell phone calls, and shared loads always become easier to manage.

Rio Urabamba

  10″x8″ pastel on sanded paper
This train is how most people get to Machu Pichu.  We chose to do the 4 day Inka Trek instead.  We had a great view of the train and the Urabamba River from our trail.

Baby and braids

  
10″x8″ pastel on sanded paper

I got to use every crayon in my box!  

I captured so many of these images, from a far, on zoom as life and color swirled around me.  The lack of detail and color is exactly how I want to remember everything from my time in Peru.

Wina Pichu: from memory and line drawing

  
Pastel on sanded paper 10″x8″

I just finished the Inka trek to Machu Pichu.  It took four days of hiking, with thousands of feet of elevation change.  We experienced breathtaking views, hot sun, pouring rain, wind, freezing clouds, archeological sites, and amazing floura and fauna.  Words and pictures can’t quite sum up the experience.  This painting is my first attempt at hinting at Inca ruins.  I wanted the effect of dabbing people into a beach, a few strokes without every complicated detail.

  I hiked to the top of that super steep mountain, Wina Pichu.  At the top I laid on my back and felt the earth, just as our guide told us to do.  On the way up it poured rain, and every now and then the clouds would part in and out giving us sneak peaks of the city of Machu Pichu below.  This morning I rested, and painted what I remember in hopes of capturing some of what I experienced.  

La NiƱa y su Ovejita

  
8×10″ pastel on sanded paper

Cusco, Peru.  This is the oldest continuously inhabited city on the continent.  If you ever visit, you will know why people have lived here so long, it is really special.  The altitude makes the light really beautiful, and we are close enough to the equator that it is pleasantly cold, but not freezing.   Plein air painting is delightful!

Sacred Valley, Last Light

  
10″x8″ pastel on sanded paper

Sacred Valley, Peru

The way the light hit the deep valley nestled between the Andes was impressive.   I finally grabbed a bit of Internet to post.  I LOVE the colors here, a painters dream come true.  I have made dozens of color notes and sketches, those who follow my blog will enjoy a nice long trip to South America.

Leaves of Grass

  
14″X11″ pastel on sanded paper

“Do anything, but let it produce joy.”

Walt Whitman, Leaves of Grass

I love the light this time of year, especially as it falls in streaks and highlights grass heads in the morning light.

I started this painting on toned paper and by blocking in my darks.  I love creating an abstract composition by connecting the darks.