
This beautiful rock that seems so colorful in the summer seems grey next to the turning Cottonwoods.
Matrimonial Mesa
The Road to Ghost Ranch
Wrinkle in Time

Everyone wants more time right? Time often opens it’s self up to us, and we don’t want it: the time stuck in traffic, the time waiting in a waiting room. My wise husband taught me years ago to use the time that we have, and I have made a game out of trying to enjoy time’s wrinkles.
I painted the above painting a couple weeks ago, while my son recovered from an appendectomy. As I headed to the hospital I grabbed a change of clothes, a snack, my water bottle, my phone charger, and I chucked them into my pastel bag (which was cocked and loaded (key to enjoying time’s wrinkles)). I didn’t paint in the ER, or while he was in the OR, but the next day he napped and I found a wrinkle to paint in.
Today I have happily found another wrinkle – here is my airport studio. Before you tell yourself how organized I am, notice the yellow, mark-of-shame, late check-in tag on my luggage.
Practice sunset

Note to any artist who is wishing to paint more in plein air. Painting outside is awkward, and hard, and invaluable to what it adds to your ability to see and paint inside and out. My advice: practice. Practice setting up your easel, or paint box, practice inside when no one is watching and work out the kinks of your equipment.
I will paint you a scenario from last spring…. I set up to paint the sunset on the beach, in oil, with a new travel easel. I spend the summer painting sunrise and sunsets plein air, in the DESERT, in PASTELS. Imagine my arrogance at thinking I could handle this new medium, subject, and hardware with ease. Well, as beach sunsets at popular vacation destinations tend to do…a crowd gathered, and my easel offered more of an attraction. So I was setting up a new easel, in the sand, and the wind, with a crowd curiously looking on. I had NEVER set up this easel, it was almost like the old one. ALMOST, did I bring the instructions? Nope. Was I wishing I would have practiced at home? Hmmm, maybe this screw goes this way? Or perhaps I have to turn this bracket around? I was dropping bolts in the sand and cursing myself. I finally sat down in the sand embarrassed. I forced my way through the painting, but it was awkward. I wasn’t familiar with the colors I would need. Finally I rode my bike to a coffee shop the next day to use wifi, and found a video of how to set up the easel. NOTE: parts have been reversed for shipping the first time you set up this easel you will have to completely disassemble and reassemble. I learned my lesson.
I decided to take a bit of my own advice today. Paint a sunset (from a photo), no wind, no crowd, no pressure. I set my timer and set to work, I learned there are colors I wished I would have had and wished I would have pre toned the canvas. Good lessons for the next beach painting session.
Evening Walk
Morning Walk
Sunrise 5:55
Sunset 8:13
Bonito Canyon

I spent a perfect day here painting. My boys ran up neighboring Argentina canyon across the crest trail and down Bonito where we met for a picnic. My girls splashed up and down the stream I was painting (look close they are in both photos). As you can see by the second photo I was in full sun with no umbrella, so my painting came out too dark. It is hard to judge values when you are getting blasted by sunlight. Good lesson. Bonito day.







