Deep Shadows on Silver Falls.

“The Deep Shadows of Afternoon on Silver Falls”

(Mount Rainier National Park, Washington Cascades)

A Miniature Oil on Centurion Oil Primed Linen Panel

4” x 6”

 

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The Brush Drawing

The Block-in

It's been too long since I last posted, but time has a way of getting away from you, when you're not looking. I see in my files that this post was begun in November and intended to be posted then, but ‘what the … hey?!’ It's going out now … finally!

This little Miniature was supposed to be entered into the Park lane MiniSmall 2020 Exhibition last Autumn, but I only got as far as the brush drawing on the panel (see above), before I realized I was going to have to frame and take the photos of the other works being entered, do the paperwork, and enter them on line. As it happens I pulled my first all-nighter, in many years, getting that accomplished. And that was well worth it, selling three during the show, and winning the Ampersand Landscape Award for fourth painting; the latter you already know. So after the Miniatures and Small Works were sent off to the Park lane Gallery, I finished up this one and , as stated, intended to post it here in November. I am offering this, at present unframed, Oil Miniature at a reduced price, from what it will be once it is framed and ready for future Miniature Shows. Once I frame it This reduced price ends and I will re-introduce it at a higher, but still reduced price. Once it starts going to the Miniature Shows, this offer will no longer be available.

But things moved off in a tangent. I spent part of November & December, having my annual check ups, with both my doctor and dentist (root canal … ouch! Not the physical pain, which was nothing, but the monetary pain), and getting equipment ready to drag a small utility trailer from some friends’ field, to store at my Sister's new mountain home in Colorado. She's dreamed of being there for much too long, and finally is there. I left Oregon on the 18^th of December, and took six days to get there, staying off the Interstates and driving the small roads instead, avoiding the high passes in the mountains and driving sedately between 45 & 50 mph. We (The trailer & I), made it without incident. She and her husband will have the use of it, as long as it’s there.

While enjoying their wonderful views of the Sangres de Cristo Mountains, I worked on my accounts; did as much computer maintenance as I could, consolidating or eliminating files; photo-recon, and a lot of working on my those photos and older ones to put in my ‘reference photo folders,’ for future paintings. An old high school friend lives just 50 miles away from there as well, so I was finally able to visit him in spite of the bloody covid! So being side-tracked with all that, this post never got completed and posted … until now … ta daaaaa!

The fifth day after leaving that part of Colorado, I ended up at 8500' up in the Zuni Mountains of New Mexico. It was supposed to be an overnight camp, then because it was Good Friday, it behooves me to stay over the Easter weekend, thus avoiding traffic, and any crowds. Then I found a snowbank in a ravine, which supplied me with snow for my Yet I cooler, and water, after straining particulates out of it through my British Army Millbank bag, and the boiling it. I decided to remain as long as my supplies lasted, or the snowbank melted, thus allowing me to organize my gear more efficiently, do some paperwork, and get some painting done. That camp was almost The perfect campsite, half a mile off a main forest road, so I could hear the occasional vehicle, but nobody ever came down past my camp. The only downside is there was no cell connection, so I couldn't post this earlier. But it's been kind of refreshing having no connection, and thus no news (no car radio). That camp was closer to Grants, the second Zuni Mountains camp is closer to Gallup, and neither one had cell connection, and I haven't seen another soul for 26 days, until today … talk about your covid free environments!

These postings will be a bit more regular now that I'm sending my very slow way back to Oregon, painting all the way.

 

 

Chaco Canyon, Part 2.

Sunday, February 4, 2018_Friday, 9^th February; Chaco Canyon, New Mexico.

C1661

“The Great Kiva of Chetro Ketl”

(Chaco Canyon, New Mexico)

Oil Study on Pannelli Telati fine Cotton Panel

5” x 7”

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This is an Oil Study not only in light and shade, but also between the complementary colours of yellow and violet, a combination I rarely use.  In this case the base pigments used are yellow and purple ochers.  I was struck by the massive structure of the Great Kiva at Chetro Ketl, silhouetted dark against the light from this angle, and with the yellow grass silhouetted against that dark mass.  The obvious choice for me was to use earth colours for this study, partly because it seemed apt to use natural materials, much as the builders of this place, and also because I love the earth pigments.  It is such a surprise sometimes to see what you can do with what are essentially coloured muds.

The Pigments used in the painting:

Imprimatura: Rublev Ercolano Red;

Drawing: W&N Ultramarine Deep;

Pigments: W&N Cerulean, Cobalt and Ultramarine Deep Blues;

Rublev: Ercolano Red, Purple Ochre, Blue Ridge Yellow Ochre, Orange Molybdate & Lead White #2.

The Great Kiva of Casa Rinconada.

The ruins of Kin Kletso from the ckiffs.

Another view.

These are casts of Burrowing Shrimp
from the Cretaceous Period, I believe.

Fossil Clams, anyone?  Get ‘em while their fresh!

I stayed in the National Monument Campground here, and my neighbor, Pat from eastern New Mexico, a couple of empty campsites away, had a teardrop trailer, so I got to have a good look at these nifty little camping abodes on wheels.  They probably are not for me, as at present I can get to many places, that I couldn’t safely haul one of these.  Also I would get even worse mileage than I already do with my gas-guzzler.  It was nice to see one close to, however. Pat was good company, and it was nice to be a bit social for a change.  Speaking of which, there were also several very social birds around the campground, which I identified as Canyon Towhees.  They act similarly to the Rufous-sided Towhees I am used to in Oregon, in that they spend their days, scrabbling under the Black-brush, much as the Oregon birds do in their forests.  I believe that under normal circumstances, they would be as secretive as their cousins in Oregon, but they have been acclimatized to campground life, so much so that they would pop into Pat’s teardrop, if he left the door open, as one did my SUV, when I left the door ajar.  Perhaps these vehicles were considered as just some sort of metallic shrubbery to them.  I found them highly amusing.

The Jackson Stairway. 
This was one of the Chacoan stairways to the clifftops.

Closer view.

Chetro Ketl.

The footpath down off the clifftops
goes down the trough the dark slot,
center left … a desperate descent!

A note about the night sky here … brilliant stars in very dark skies.  I also scored a first here … I saw the zodiacal light two nights running.  I have been aware of it since I first became interested in Astronomy at age 12, but never spotted it early on, and so stopped looking for it.  It is like the soft glow in the west long after sunset, but instead of being along the horizon, it is more parabolic in shape extending up from the horizon, along the plane of the ecliptic.  I was looking at the night sky, in the cold, before turning in, when I saw its glow, and realized it was too late in the evening for the last remnants of sunset, and it was not along the horizon.  I wonder if I’ve seen it before and it’s not registered with me … I kind of doubt it.  If memory serves me, I believe I recollect that it is the faint glow of the sunlight reflecting off dust particles way out along the ecliptic.  Always interesting to see new things.

Evening glow on Fajada Butte.

Looking back towards Chaco Canyon,
upon the road south;
Fajada Butte can be seen center right.

Chaco Canyon, Part 1.

Sunday, February 4, 2018_Friday, 9^th February; Chaco Canyon, New Mexico.

C1660

“Autumn Stormlight”

(Pueblo Arroyo, Chaco Canyon, New Mexico)

Oil Sketch on Centurian Oil Primed Panel

5” x 7”

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I meant to get this posted on the 16th, but it was President's Day, and the library was closed, and I also dropped over the Mogollon Rim, to lower ground to avoid a blizzard ... in Arizona of all places!

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Chaco Canyon is a bit overwhelming.  Just the number and size of the ruins within the canyon and surrounding area makes it so.  This is not surprising when one considers that this was the center of the Ancestral Puebloan world.  Hovenweep was an outlier of this culture, as were the cliff dwellers of Mesa Verde, Lowry Ruin … I could go on.  In the literature, these people are also known as the Anasazi, which term has fallen out of favor, as it was a name given to them by their enemies, and which in fact means ‘enemy.’ 

Pueblo Arroyo with South Gap beyond.

Looking towards Pueblo Bonito from Chetro Ketl.

Another Kiva at Chetro Ketl.

Looking towards Fajada Butte.

These structures were built between 850-1200 AD, and were not primarily dwelling places, but part of a ritual and sacred landscape.  If they had been primarily used for dwellings, there would have been room for a large population, of tens of thousands, but it is thought that the population of the greater Canyon area, was at the most, two thousand people, some as caretakers of the large edifices, and the rest in the small villages that dot the canyon floor, as small mounds of rubble these days.  These latter would have been farming and perhaps supplying the caretakers.

Pueblo Bonito from the Clifftop.

Pueblo Bonito.

A Keyhole Kiva, Pueblo Bonito.

This corner door/window
may have had Astronomical significance.

Doorways within doorways.

Thousand year old ceiling.

Periodically, perhaps annually, thousands of people from throughout the Chacoan world would gather here and occupy much of the available rooms within these structures.  These gatherings were part religious festival, part trade fair and part social intercourse.  Many of today’s tribes trace their ancestral lineage to peoples who gathered here; kind of like a Chacoan World’s Fair, with different local customs and languages.  I suggest you Google up more info, at your leisure.  

Towards South Gap.

T-shaped doorway:
there may have been ritual significance.

As I said at the beginning, Chaco Canyon is a bit overwhelming, and this also applies when considering how to tackle this place in paint.  In one of the novels, of Michael & Katherine Gear, set in this Chacoan world, one of their characters says that the canyon landscape is grey.  I could see that; the canyon walls are made up of light yellow and red ochers, but with nowhere near the depth of colour that I got used to up in Utah’s canyon country.  The vegetation is also very greenish grey, so much of it being Black-brush, especially at this time of the year.  The various Great-houses also blend into the cliffs, when seen from any distance, their straight walls, entrances and windows being the only man-made give away.  So for me, I see that treating these ruins as part of the canyon landscape, such as in the painting at the top, or as an abstract compositions of light and shade of parts of the architecture, similar-ish to the Hovenweep painting in my last posting.  Colour does appear with the early morning or late afternoon light, glowing on the cliffs, and so when I saw the threatening skies, on one of my days in the Canyon, I decided that was the way to go.  I also noticed all the Winter Cottonwood trees in the wash, and gave their barren branches, leaves of Autumn gold, thus making it an autumnal scene, even though I am here in February.  Hey! I’m an Artist, not a photographer, so I can do this.  Well, there you are, then.

The Pigments used in the painting:

Imprimatura: W&N Venetian Red & Rublev Ercolano Red;

Drawing: W&N Ultramarine Deep & Rublev Cyprus Raw Umber Deep;

Pigments: W&N Cerulean, Cobalt and Ultramarine Deep Blues, Cadmiums Orange & Yellow Pale, Venetian Red;

Rublev: Ercolano Red, Purple Ochre, Blue Ridge Yellow Ochre, Orange Molybdate & Lead White #2.