Jan 13

David and I decided to take advantage of the Glacier Point Road being open this late in the season to photograph the sunrise with Half Dome.  I’d recently posted to Google+ a collage I’d made with David’s cast off photographs and trial prints of my giclees.  A fellow photographer on Google+, Vincent Goetz, offered his cast off photographs for collage use as well.  He decided to be at Glacier Point for sunrise also.

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The three of us were disappointed there wasn’t a cloud in the sky at sunrise so our next stop was Bridalveil Creek on Glacier Point Road.  The creek was frozen solid and the temperature was 19 degrees.  Even the ravens looked cold.  They were walking half squatted as if trying to keep their legs warm.

Boring sunrise.

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Raven huddled on a branch.

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Breakfast at the Ahwahnee was next on our stop.  Vince was driving ahead of us in his truck.  In the valley he came to a stop by the chapel  so a  bobcat could cross the road in front of him.  None of us had seen a bobcat in Yosemite before.  It was very healthy looking.

Bobcat in the Chapel parking lot.

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Our other photography interest was the late afternoon moonrise.  We wanted to be in the Tuolumne Meadow/Tioga Pass area.  As we left the valley after breakfast, we stopped at Bridalveil Creek along the main road in the valley.  David was interested in ice pictures, then we headed for 120.  Though it was a sunny day, at 12:30 it was 35 degrees.

Tioga Pass is now open the latest in the season on record, which gives us a chance to explore the area in winter.  We stopped at Tenaya Lake which is frozen solid and had lots of people on the ice engaged in various activities.  There were ice skaters, ice hockey players, lots of people playing and a few with picnic tables set up on the ice.  It was really creepy to stand on the shore and listen to the ice making lots of weird and distressing sounds.  You could see the ice move as well.  I decided not to walk around on it.

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Around 3pm we stopped at a pull out near the Tioga Pass gate.  We had an hour before the moon rise.  The wind was bitter cold.  We could photograph while we waited or we could drive down to Lee Vining and have a meal.  We chose the latter.

Ellery Lake, elevation 9538 ft,  taken through the window as we drove by.  I really liked the long shadows on the surface of the ice.

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Mono Lake was a gorgeous deep dark blue as we dropped down the grade.  I wish I’d gotten  a picture of the lake….and of the moon rising over it.  By the time we’d finished our meal the moon had risen quite a bit.  We dashed back up the grade and found a pull out to photograph the moon.  It was so cold with a blasting frigid arctic wind.

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The colors of the meadow were stunning.

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The view behind me, which Vince suggested I turn around and see.  It must have been a beautiful sunset at Tenaya Lake and Olmstead Point.

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My last picture of the day, and my favorite.  Perhaps I was still shivering as I took this through the windscreen.  It’s very Bill Neill-ish without even trying, a happy mistake.

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Nov 28

I painted within the landscape of my life today….outside, en plein air.  I painted a layer of sealant on our recently constructed platform deck. 

I started this project a year ago when I put the concrete piers in place for the first section and laid the unsecured boards in place.  There were several times over the year when I stepped on the deck wrong and about fell due to the boards just laying in place.  It sat unfinshed until this summer when I placed the next section of piers for the other half of the deck.  David cut the boards for me, I placed them where I wanted them, then he screwed them all down.  The wood is from our old deck we had replaced 2 years ago.  I wanted to recycle the wood.

I’m very happy with the platform deck.  I no longer have to weed whack this section of the yard.  I will miss the waist high dasies that grew here and filled the space for a few months.  The chickens lost a large area for foraging.  However, the deck is perfect for a small table and chairs.  I enjoyed morning coffee and lunches here this summer.  It’s also a nice vantage point for watching the goldfish, chickens and wildlife.  The chickens like it too, unfortunately, since they leave their calling cards spaced about.  I’m not sure what the pros and cons are of the chickens dirt bathing under the deck.  Maybe they’ll keep an eye out for snakes while they’re busy throwing the dirt everywhere.

Short legs…an advantage to doing work close to the ground.

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I had placed a barrier of garden furniture around the deck to keep the chickens off but they sidled around between the lawn chair and fence.  The newly painted deck now has accents of white and green :)

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All the old wood had been messily stacked on the side yard off the deck.  I had thought I’d move it all around behind the garage—two years ago—but it hadn’t happened.  Some of the wood was beginning to rot.  A few days ago I stacked the old wood off the ground like another platform deck.  This looks MUCH nicer and you can walk on it.  We can see the size boards we have when we build the next project –   A bridge over the drainage ditch.  What I REALLY want though is a chicken coop!!!!   Some day.

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Nov 20

 Sierra Art Trails sponsored a 2 day silk screening workshop last week.  Sierra Art Trails’ current special exhibit, ‘Our Wild Lands’, included a beautiful serigraph by Alan Works, the instructor of the silk screening class.  I’m not sure if ‘silk screen’ should be one word or two, I’ve seen it written both ways.  The class was held in the Stellar Gallery with the ‘Our Wild Lands’ exhibit surrounding us.

I had never seen the silk-screening process so I was fascinated and admittedly confused at times.   Below is Alan’s serigraph hanging in the ‘Our Wild Lands’ exhibit.  If you don’t look close enough you’d swear it’s a photograph.

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Alan brought the screens of one of his serigraphs to demonstrate the process of creating a serigraph.  Each screen lays down a different layer (colour) of paint.  Alan was an excellent instructor.  His passion for his craft made you want to experiment and learn the craft as well.  David and I would love to delve more into this medium if it weren’t for our tiny house and zero storage.

Photograph:  Alan holding one of the screens at his printing table.

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Left:  A table of Alan’s prints with 2 or 3 layers of paint.  Right:  Carolyn Hartling cutting paper for our printing.

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Gloria Garland finessing her image she’ll use for silk-screening. 

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Unfortunately Carolyn and myself were the only two of 5 participants who had the privilege to print our images.  Carolyn drew a beautiful image of a woodpecker.  The image is then printed on a clear plastic transfer sheet.  The silkscreen is painted with the purple coloured light sensitive emulsion, in a darkroom setting.  The clear sheet with the image is placed on the silkscreen, then exposed to light.  Since we didn’t have an indoor light strong enough to expose the image, Alan tried to use the sun as a light source, which would have worked great if mother nature had cooperated.   We each successive screen exposure the sky grew darker.

Once the image is exposed onto the screen it’s then washed off in the darkroom setting revealing the unexposed imprint of the image.

Below:  Carolyn’s woodpecker and Jon’s semi-failed image.

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Carolyn’s inked image.

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Carolyn pulling a print with Jon’s help.

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Carolyn’s prints filling up the table.

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This is the original image I chose to work with.  I took this photograph last January at the Merced Wildlife Refuge.

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I thought I could print two graphics of different colours.  First I would print a background colour for the sky and water.  Then the image below for the middle ground, followed by the image for the foreground.  In Paint Shop Pro I posterized the foreground, then made a negative out of the background to create the two strong graphics that initially attracted me to the subject.

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Below:  This would be the 3rd and final layer with the darkest colour.

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 The two transfer sheets sitting on a manila folder. 

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 The silkscreen with the two above images and a rectangle for the background colour.

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Here I’m mixing the paint and consulting with Master Alan about mixing the colours.

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Alan guiding me as I print the background for the images.  Carolyn is observing the process.

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The final print!!  I was very happy with the results.  Silk screening is NOT easy.  There are many processes and it’s very time consuming.  This was out of my comfort zone but such a wonderful experience.  I have found myself looking at landscapes much differently, for the better.  It’s good to step into a foreign area and see the world differently.  Pastels are SOOOO much easier!!!   Thank you Alan for sharing your knowledge and helping us grow as artists.

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Nov 20

I had created a QR-Code for my website and then became curious as to whether I could create a ‘painting’ with the pattern by using dark colors for the black squares and light colors for the white squares.

I chose colors representing a landscape, blue for sky, green for landscape, brown for foreground.   I made a 7 inch square with a grid of 1/4 inch squares.  I used pastels to color the squares but I equate this to being able to read messy handwriting.  My lines are definitely not crisp or even straight but it’s still ‘readable’.

It works!  My phone reads it and takes me to my website.  Technology is so fascinating!

The original QR-Code pattern.

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My colored version.

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Oct 28

        We decided to go to the east side of the Sierra Nevada in search of fall color.  We couldn’t go the week before due to commitments and our daughter’s wedding.  It is late in the season but we really wanted to see what was left of the fall color.  Our photographer friend Franka Gabler joined our ‘day trip’.  She met us at our home at 3:15am.  We loaded her equipment into our car and left about 3:35am, the morning air was 47 degrees.  Dave and Franka talked about cameras and photography most of the time.  We passed Olmstead Point around 5:40, it was 30 degrees.  Without a moon, the sky was brilliant with stars, there were even a few bright shooting stars. 

    When we reached the stop sign at the foot of 120 and 395 it was 6:30am, 23 degrees.  By the time we arrived at the June Lake Loop a few minutes later the temperature had dropped to 16 degrees.  We drove past Grant Lake, then Silver Lake before we chose our first stop to photograph.  At 17 degrees it doesn’t take long for the fingers to start feeling the cold, then the pain sets in.

First Stop.  First photograph of the day.

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Franka’s body language said, ‘it’s cold!’.

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Our next stop was along the river between Silver and Grant Lakes.  We had finally warmed up by the time we reached this destination.  The mist was rising from the river.  This side of the road was in the shadow of the mountain and wouldn’t receive sun for quite a while.  Despite being 17 degrees the plants didn’t look frosty.  The peak of color is obviously gone but there was still some areas with color.  The bare trunks of the aspen are always interesting subjects.

  David, in my photograph, geez.  The white strip is a nice size waterfall.

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The plants along the edge of the river were frosty.

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When we got back to the car at 8:40 we were all in pain.  Our fingers and toes were frozen.   During the hour+ we’d spent photographing the temperature had gone from 17 to 19 degrees.  Our next stop was the Mono Lake Committee Visitor Center to inquire about fall color….and to get some hot coffee. 

Refueled with coffee and giant cookies from Latte Da Coffee at the El Mono Motel we were ready for our next location.  As we left Lee Vining we noticed a hillside along the highway that had good color.  We were on our way to Lundy Canyon.  The color there was past peak but there were other nice elements that caught our eyes.

Lundy Lake

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We left Lundy Canyon and returned to the hillside outside of Lee Vining.  I like the airy grasses in the amber light of the aspen trees.

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David photographing in the distance.

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Looking out to Mono Lake from the hillside.

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At 2:30, 48 degrees, we leave the hillside and drive back to June Lake Loop to explore Aspen groves  on the opposite side of the road from where we photographed along the river.  Dave and Franka were uninspired by the light of this time of day….I’m just a painter so I was in heaven taking reference photos and enjoying all the possible paintings running through my head.

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Looking from the Aspen Grove down to the car which is near the truck that is barely visible.

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Franka sitting on a rock looking through the pictures she’s taken.  We were waiting for Dave who was still in the grove you see here.

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At 4:30 we leave June Lake Loop and start our journey home.  The light on the mountains of Tioga pass was beautiful.  We were hoping for a pretty sunset from Tenaya Lake or Olmstead Point. 

Near the top of the steep grade of Tioga Pass, taken out the car window.

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Just inside the Yosemite Park Gate.

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Looking back at Tuolumne Meadow.

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Tenaya Lake.  (they actually stopped the car for me)

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We were very hopeful there might be a nice view from Olmstead Point.  It was almost dark when we rounded the bend at Olmstead Point and could see down the valley to the side of Half Dome.  Franka started squealing like a stuck pig or a kid who gets to go to Disneyland.  The valley was covered in rolling fog with Half Dome poking through the fog and an orange glow of sunset laying on the horizon.  Streaks of pink lingered in the sky.  It was beautiful!  I posted a photograph from the same area so you can see Half Dome lit by the setting sun to compare it to what we witnessed.  I captured a few photographs before my battery died with perfect timing.

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Oct 27

     Last weekend was my younger daughter’s wedding.  We drove down to my daughters’ on Friday, in separate cars.  I had serving dishes, baked goods and luggage, while Dave had his luggage, camera gear, brief case and laptop.  We couldn’t fit everything in one car so we left the house with me going directly to my daughter’s house and David going to a morning meeting.

    I arrived around 9am, unloaded dishes and baked goods, toured the house and yard to see the progress of preparations for the wedding, got my list of errands, then headed to my adopted mom’s where David and I would stay 2 nights.  (Joann knew my mother and was my neighbor before I moved to Mariposa.  We mutually adopted each other.) Joann and her husband wouldn’t be home for the weekend so she needed to show me around and make sure my key still fit the door.  After the necessary house pointers and leaving my luggage, I ran a few errands for my daughter and returned to her home to get to work with wedding preparations.

    My ex-husband and his wife were busy with wedding chores.  Michelle’s fiancé and a friend were mowing the yard and trimming hedges.   Michelle and Mike had decided to have a small wedding in their backyard.  Even though the wedding was small there were a lot of preparations.   We all worked until late afternoon then went our separate ways to dress for dinner hosted by Mike’s parents. 

     At 5pm we all returned to the bride and grooms’ for rehearsal before driving 20 minutes above town to the foothill community of Springville.  We ate pizza, drank dark beer and visited around the pool or fire pit.  Mike’s dad made an awesome metal fire pit.  (I think he should sell these.)  On our way down the hill, heading back to my adopted mom’s, we had a flat tire so we lost visiting time with Joann and Reynold.  We arrived at Joann’s about 10pm, had a relaxing drink and talked about the day, then retired for the night.  She had turned back our 1000 thread count sheets, just like in a luxury hotel.  I felt so pampered!

     Saturday morning Joann and Reynolds’ dog Maud came in to say good morning.  I got up and had breakfast with Joann, Reynold and Maud.  Maud knows my name so when Joann says it Maud gets excited.  She runs upstairs and watches my former home across the street expecting me to appear.  Joann and Reynold have a lovely glass breakfast room on the patio.  You can sit there watching the birds and admire all the lovely plants on the patio and in the yard.  Once we were dressed for the day I thanked Joann and Reynold for their hospitality and said our good byes since they were heading up to their cabin.  David and I returned to Mike and Michelle’s for another marathon day of last minute preparations.  

    The tables were put in place.  The paper lanterns were assembled and hung.  The table cloths were steamed of stubborn wrinkles.  Flowers were delivered.  My older daughter had made and decorated beautiful cupcakes for the wedding cake.  They were brought over and placed in an ice chest to keep them from melting in the heat.  Baklava,  brownies and cookies were arranged on trays.  Lots of ice was bought.  David trimmed all the candle bases that were tucked into unique bottles for the bar area.  There were many, many details I’m leaving out that kept us all on our toes until we parted ways to get ready for the wedding.  David and I took leftover Subway back to Joann’s so we could eat a little something before the wedding.  We enjoyed our relaxing break on the patio after working hard all day.  When we returned for the wedding we’d still have to set the tables and take care of a few other last minute details.  The wedding would be at 5pm.

      When we arrived at the wedding there were already people there and the tables had been set.  I was suppose to bring limes freshly cut off the tree to be used in the beer but I forgot them.  I told Michelle and Mike I’d be right back.  My honorary son Matt and his girlfriend Asia drove me back to Joann’s to pick the limes.  Thank god Porterville is small!  There wouldn’t be time to get the limes after the wedding since we were serving food immediately following the ceremony and then having our pictures taken.  The light wasn’t going to last very long for photographs.  We dashed back to the wedding, composed ourselves and continued like it was part of the plan.  The ceremony was beautiful.  Their best friend married them, adding a very personal touch to the occasion.  We are very proud to call Mike our son-in-law.  Welcome to the family Mike.

The backyard with lights strung, ready for paper lanterns and a magical transformation.

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My older daughter Heidi is placing the wedding cupcakes while her best friend Amy holds the container.

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‘Grammy and Grandpa’, Michelle’s grandparents, drove over from the coast for the wedding.  They just celebrated their 60th wedding anniversary.

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My honorary son Nic.

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My younger honorary son Matt and Asia (they’re so cute!).

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My honorary sons’ real parents, Marty and Jon.

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Pre-wedding gathering.

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Heidi helping Michelle dress.

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Michelle’s best friend Lisa and I waiting for the ceremony to begin.

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Mother of the groom.

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This is a crop of me from a photo of the couple walking back down the aisle. 

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The newly married couple.

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The Capela/Hoffman family.

Rene & Joe Capela,  John & Heidi,  Michelle & Mike,  Charlotte & David Hoffman

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The McGregor Clan.

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The Groom and his mother.

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Bride and her mother.

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Bride and David. 

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Can I drink yet???

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Bride’s bouquet. 

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Preacher Kyle explaining it all.

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Me, Michelle and Diane, Lisa’s mom.

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Heidi, son-in-law John and me.

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Waving to David who’s on the patio. 

No, I’m not throwing a gang sign like my ex suggested.

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Holding up the preacher man Kyle…..a little partying going on….and on….

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Oct 04

…….Only here at our house.  The rain is suppose to begin tonight and bring colder than normal temperatures so that means it’s time for the turtles to come inside for the winter (or at least til it warms up again).  Yesterday I found the box turtle we’ve had for almost 20 years but the desert tortoise was hiding in his den.  Since finding the baby rattle snake in our fenced yard this summer, I don’t put my hands down the turtle’s holes anymore.  I spent the day checking to see if the desert tortoise was out but he didn’t appear until mid afternoon.  I’d leave them outside hibernating if the back yard didn’t flood.  I’m afraid they’d drown.  The turtles belong to our younger daughter.  As soon as she builds a pen for the turtles they’ll be moved to her house where it’s a better climate.

This year I prepared a living area at the opposite end of the living room but they keep walking back to their familiar spot behind the woodstove.  I hope I can change their little minds.   I placed their tray with dirt and plants and two pots laying on their sides to hide inside, in the very corner, then surrounded it with plants brought in from the deck for the winter.

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A grow light is spanned between flower pots.  A piece of wood works for a step down from the tray.

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Hey, what are you eating?  It looks good!

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Oct 04

 

   We want to thank all the guests, new and repeat visitors, for taking the time to come visit our site.  People from all over California and further take to the highways and side roads every year in search of the art and artists.  We always look forward to all the stories we hear, visiting with friends and making new friends.  Without you there wouldn’t be Sierra Art Trails.

                          We send a heartfelt   Thank You    to all who attended.

….And let the three Sierra Art Trails days begin!   This is the first year Friday was an optional day so it was a no-brainer to be open an extra day considering the amount of work there is to set up for the event.  Below is a view from the driveway to the gazebo entrance with a white sign that simply says ‘Welcome’.  Holding down the sign is a bonsai dish, placed there with my kids in mind…They think I’m a wee bit strange at times.

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The bonsai dish :)

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Set up and ready for guests.  Looking past the guest book and food table, through the gazebo into my display area.

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Looking further down to the end of the deck.

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Cathy and her mother Carole, this is their third year visiting our site.  I don’t know who had their hand pointing up?

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David and his sister Devon discussing the photograph.

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My Uncle Don and cousin Susie from Visalia surprised me with a visit!

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Towards the end of Saturday our neighbors Teri and son Chris stopped by to visit.  We had a wonderful conversion of photography locations and ideas over a glass of wine.  Teri is also an artist and couldn’t resist making the bonsai pot more interesting…I like this version much better.  There you have it kids, your mom’s not as strange as you think :)

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Oct 04

There are a lot of preparations before Sierra Art Trails Open Studio Tour.  This is our 7th year showing our work in this event.  We have shown at our home 6 of the 7 years.  In past years we’ve set up on our deck and inside our home.  This year we set up only on the deck.  It was very nice not to push our living room furniture into a pile to fit the display system.  We actually had somewhere to relax at the end of a long day.

    We begin the preparations months and weeks before; months before we are creating new work, weeks before we are cleaning the house and property, days before we are baking goodies for the guests and cleaning the deck.  Almost everything is removed from the deck to wash it down.  The two tents are set up and then the display systems.   Potted plants are fit into the set up, excess deck furniture removed.

    We began setting up on Wednesday since we’d be open Friday.  In the picture below the cockatoo’s branch and a table still need to be moved.  The gazebo is full of display and tent stuff.

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David sits relaxing while I move stuff out of the way.  He was recuperating from being sick with a cold and still not feeling well.

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We had a beautiful sunset at the end of a long day.

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Thursday I began putting out my artwork and arranging the furniture.  Dave’s usual breakfast set up was gone so he had to improvise an area for eating breakfast and reading the paper.

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Looking from inside the gazebo where people enter our site, down the deck through my display area into Dave’s display area.

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Looking into my display area and the gazebo from the sliding door.  Dave will drive into Oakhurst to collect his prints and print racks from Stellar Gallery after his sister arrives for the weekend so she can accompany him.

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I prepared a lasagna and this pear salad for the weekend.  The salad was heavenly but needs to be made fresh each meal or it gets soggy.  Be careful preparing the caramelized pecans…I burnt my finger really bad when a little glob of hot caramel stuck to my finger.  The pears from the tree on the lot next door were delicious in this salad!!  I used feta cheese since the others didn’t like Roquefort.  The combination of fruits & veggies, cheese & caramelized nuts and the dressing sang with a symphony of notes on my tongue.  The salad alone is a meal.  This was a perfect meal after day-two of setting up for Sierra Art Trails.  We were almost ready to open in the morning…..

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Sep 12

Sierra Art Trails Open Studio Tour is about 3 weeks away.  I painted two new paintings for this event.  They are both 6 x 9 inches, pastel.

When I accompany David to his meetings in the San Joaquin Valley I sometimes take photographs during the drive.  This is sunrise over the Sierra Nevada Mountains.

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Our recent day trip to the coast inspired this morning fog painting.

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