Who hasn’t seen the photo of a glacier or a National Geographic show featuring glaciers or wondered about glaciers? They are cold and blue, but for some reason I didn’t really realize how big, cold, and blue they were! Silly, I know. While at sea we drifted (because you don’t really speedboat your way past these magnificent landmarks) by Hubbard Glacier! It’s currently an advancing glacier that is over 600′ tall!
Along with amazing colors, the most fascinating part for me was to see all the various layers within the glacial ice itself.
I have never felt so one with nature before. It was so easy to breathe and it was comforting to see these. It wasn’t exciting and I wasn’t anxious or jumping up and down. I was humbled, in awe, afraid to speak, respectful and knowing immediately that I would miss these sights as soon as I had passed them. The water around us was littered with ice chunks as well. You would have thought it was cold outside…it was chilly…but tolerable with a light jacket and sweater. The colors are simply breathtaking and the sizes of these are remarkable.
I cannot wait until we get into Glacier Bay National Park!
Skagway, Alaska is the gateway to the Klondike! There are less than 1000 people who live in Skagway and it’s an extremely popular port for cruise ships. When we awoke in the morning and I looked out the window this is what I saw….
The narrow port is all rocks on one side and I loved that they have all been decorated with various cruise ship lines and organizations and individuals. Although I have no idea how they got up so high to do this! Collectively it was cool!
In town is this amazing building created for the Arctic Brotherhood. The AB was created in 1899 as a membership organization for those who were looking for gold in the Klondike along the Chilkoot pass. It was created following the arrival of the “City of Seattle” ocean steamer. The facade of the building is made completely out of pieces of driftwood. So cool!
Our adventure in Skagway was to take a bus up to Frasier, British Columbia and then take the White Pass and Yukon Rail back down to Skagway. This railway was built against all odds due to the narrow ledges upon which it is built as well as the equipment challenges when it was built in 1901. It climbs almost 3000 feet in 20 miles and is flanked with cliffs on one side almost continuously.
On our way to Frasier, BC we passed along this amazing waterfall, Bridal Veil and other wonderful images!
Upon arrival into Frasier we transferred onto the train! During our tour, our guide inquired if it was Tuesday. We answered that it was indeed Tuesday and she became slightly panicked because groceries were only delivered to the ONE town grocery store on Tuesdays only and if you don’t get there right away you risk not having any groceries for the week. Can you imagine??? Our train ride through the valley along the cliffs was incredibly beautiful. During the gold rush days, each adventurer had to carry 2000 pounds of gear over the mountain in order to reach the gold. Imagine….
Along the route, the tour guide snagged me and took me out between the rail cars. She told me that there was something special coming up. It is an old storage area from the late 1800’s where the rail construction crews used to store the explosives. It’s hard to see after July 1st because the plants get too tall. So thrilled that I caught this old relic!
Such an amazing day of adventure! We didn’t get a chance to get any gold though. Sigh…. Next stop..Juneau!
I used to think Eden would be more like the Caribbean or a tropical island somewhere. I thought it surely lush with tropical plants having gigantic leaves and palm fronds and lipid pools of aqua colored water. The only problem with that thought is you never see the larger overall image of that place because of the thick vegetation. Now, take a place like Denali National Park…wow..now that is what I believe Eden looked like. In fact, these days I watch Alaskan reality shows with an inclusive sense of humor and the other night an Alaskan gentleman closed out the show by stating that Alaska is where God goes to vacation. Of course the show was being filed in the winter and I’m not sure if or why anyone would vacation there in the winter….but I definitely think Eden could be located in Alaska.
We took another “coach” to the Princess Denali Lodge. I need to premise this post by saying that our group of 27 with our fearless leader, Bruce, have just enjoyed 3 extremely sublime days at the McKinley lodge in the sunshine while staring lovingly into that rock, Denali. We danced, laughed, sang, made s’mores, listened to music, hiked, snapped countless photos, and ate great food. We were feeling very happy and satisfied!
During our coach ride and our approach to the Denali Lodge, life for us changed. It was now cloudy, misty, and cold! Bruce did a great job narrating the terrain we were passing by and we stopped to take some amazing photographs of lakes, mountains, our first glacier (photo #4) and even an abandoned igloo alongside the highway.
When we arrived at the lodge, the weather was dreary! As we walked through the lodge the other tourists who were swapping out lodges with us looked so unhappy. Upon questioning a staff member as to why; we were informed it was because their previous 3 days at the lodge had been filled with cold and clouds and the dreaded rain. Oh no….was this to be our fate as well? It was as if someone turned the lights out at our party. We all stumbled around for our bearings and grabbed a bite to eat. We dug our warmer sweaters and pants out of our suitcases and wandered around the lodge. Some of us even wished we could go back to McKinley!
Shortly after lunch and hiking, the sunshine started to emerge! By dinnertime our McKinley weather had arrived at Denali! That evening we enjoyed a theater production of the Music of Denali in which my mother was asked to be a participating character named Fanny. We all had a great time laughing and singing along! Throughout the remainder of the trip, my mother would continue to be comically referred to as Fanny by others in our group.
The next morning we met bright and early for our tour of Denali National Park and once again the bets were on whether or not I would be moved to tears. This time we were on an old school bus, but it wasn’t any ordinary school bus. This one was equipped with an expert tour guide to show us the land. Denali National Park doesn’t allow vehicles to drive through it with two exceptions. Guided tour buses and shuttle buses who will take hikers in and out of various areas of the park. Denali National Park consists of SIX MILLION acres of land..thankfully there are shuttles. We were instructed on the spotting of wild animals and told to call them out so we can collectively stop and view them all! Our tour bus driver even came equipped with a fabulous hat-cam to show us animals on bus monitors that looked like specks to us. The skies were blue and the sun was blaring…great viewing conditions for animals but for me that would not be the highlight of my day! We did get to see moose, caribou, dall sheep, golden bears, and more caribou!
There was even a spotting of the elusive hubby showing off his antlers! Along with the amazing animals, there are these very cool mudflats that I imagine have much more water in them during a rainy period. I just find the winding ribbons of water to be fascinating!
For me the landscape was amazing. There is a diversity of land there. Our bus tour went up considerably in elevation the farther into Denali National Park we went. The trees and vegetation at the park entrance is lush and tall and the moose can easily hide in it. However, as we approached the 60 mile mark into the park, the vegetation was now less than a foot tall and most of the flowers were at ground level. This is because at the higher altitudes there, the growing season becomes extremely shortened and therefore plants become more efficient in their reproductive cycles. Our bus came to a stop at mile 67 and it was our last stop before heading back out. We all stepped out into the tundra to the most breathtaking views!
But the most amazing view of all was my mountain! Day two and we got the most spectacular view of Denali ever! There was nary a cloud around it!! According to our tour guide, our group was now part of the 10% club because we have had clear days on both sides of the mountain! Such a gorgeous day! Here is my mountain….DENALI!
On our way back, and forgive the photo that was taken through the front window of the bus, we were greeted by caribou in the roadway. Thankfully they veered off so we could continue on our way. In Denali National Park…animals always have the right of way…I think they know it too!
After our exhausting day in the National Park it was time for Happy Hour at the lodge. We would be having to repack for our train ride to Whittier bright and early in the morning. While looking over the Nenana river winding around our lodge, we noticed that one of the 3 rafts riding the rapids had tipped over. It was a very intense few minutes as all we could do was watch them try to recover. There were seagulls-a-plenty and they were rather bawdy too!
One of the servers shared a story with us from a few years ago. Across the Nenana river is a hiking trail and there was a hiker walking along the river. The people on the outside patio of the restaurant noticed a bear also on the trail a few hundred yards behind the hiker. They yelled to the hiker but because of the rushing water sound and the distance they were unable to get the attention of the hiker. Thinking they are surely going to witness something horrific, they were happily surprised when the bear lost interest and turned around. Whew!
The view from the resort was amazing…but it’s time to head to the ship!
On July 1st we boarded a coach (it looked just like a bus…but we were taught the difference between a “coach” and a “bus” is the very convenient bathroom in the back. However we would come to realize that utilizing the coach bathroom is similar to playing checkers with marbles while on a bus. Our large group was split into two and 27 of us very lucky people met our funny and brilliant guide, Bruce. We boarded our coach and headed out to our first stop…the Princess McKinley Lodge located in Denali State Park (not to be confused with Denali National Park). The lodge has a Great Room with a gigantic double-sided fireplace and an enormous deck that juts out towards the great Denali mountain (also referred to as Mt. McKinley). Natives in Alaska changed the name of the great mountain to Denali to keep in with the native naming. The mountain is 20,320 feet high and is technically a taller rock than Mt. Everest, however Everest is declared a higher altitude because it starts from a higher base than Denali. We learned that many climbers train at Mt. Rainier in Washington because the climb season is so short in Alaska. Last year the McKinley Lodge received its first snowfall in the middle of September and shortly after that snow fall they board up the entire resort, drain the water pipes, and everyone heads to warmer places for the winter until the following Spring. The landscape features never ending rows of spruces, shrub roses, lupines, fire week, mountains, and the Talkeetna River (which is very milky in appearance due to the glacial silt that runs into it). This silty characteristic is not conducive to fish and such because of the inability to breathe. The river and our surroundings are filled with these amazing spruce trees and black magpie birds!
The weather was amazing at McKinley Lodge! Our first day consisted of hikes around the lodge trails in search of views of the Talkeetna River and possibly a bear! Fortunately, we found the river and no bears…unfortunately we could only view the river from a high perch.
Throughout our second night in Alaska I continued my search for darkness. The idea of darkness and a moon sighting was tricky, but often at night I was giddy with the thought of wanting to hike or jog at 1am because it looked like 7pm in the Midwest. My first morning waking up at the resort found us imbedded in a thick veil of fog. When we left our lodge, we discovered a cloud had set down on the ground around us and we could barely see our hands in front of our face. Our expectations of seeing Denali fell, like the cloud had during the night. The locals say that only 30% of the tourists ever see the famous mountain. Due to the height of the mountain, it generally makes its own weather up there and the ability to see it is slim. After having rent this camera equipment to see the mountain, I was saddened to hear how small my chances were. Years ago I went to Florida with my father to watch one of the last shuttle launches at NASA and the closest we made it was a half mile before it was called for a technical problem that would take a month to repair. This disappointment felt very similar to that. Then an employee at the lodge told me to stay out on the deck that faces the mountain and wait a few hours…that the fog is expected to clear. I must have looked at him like he had an additional eye in his forehead, because he lightly tapped my shoulder and told me to be patient. No way! There was no way anything was coming out of this fog!
Waiting…waiting…waiting…still waiting…then a small patch of blue sky appeared! Slowly..oh so slowly the fog began to burn off…just like the staff member told me. So there I sat…waiting with my camera at the ready! My comedic father and husband were taking wagers on whether or not I would cry when the view of the mountain finally arrived…and I was thrilled to deliver.
Sure enough! Just as that wise employee had said. The lodge deck became full of watchers as the great mountain made it’s debut! Denali! It did not disappoint!
This chunk of land was intoxicating. The blue hues and the atmospheric perspective that filtered out all the details of jutting rocks and sharp ledges had my heart and soul in it’s grasp. There is something hypnotic about mountains. We talk about being at the top of the food chain…the most intelligent creatures…evolved and technologically savvy. But there is a humility that comes with being surrounded by the mountains. They are more numerous than one can count and they are all so majestic…they really make you understand that we are still the new kids on the block, sotospeak. Imagine the tragedy and turmoil that the land endured in order to create a rock that tall! I am certain the impact was great to all who walked the land at the time that happened, if anyone was even here back then. I hated to leave…even for a few hours…so fearful I would miss something special and important! As the day went by I was constantly taking photos as it came in and out of fog and clouds. We were able to also see a mountain range named Little Switzerland because of the way it looks much like the mountains well…in Switzerland! Since I have never been there…I will have to take their word for it.
The happiness of everyone around was energetic and contagious! Time for the “I was there!” photos, like the one of my mom and I and Dan and Dad.
And the celebrating continued all day long! It’s funny to experience how much viewing a mountain in the sunlight in Alaska brings out the best moods in people. Here is a photo taken of a woman who she was an artist as well. We only met and chatted for a few moments, but being in such a magical place makes even strangers seem like family! The other photo is my hubby with a lovely Australian woman in our travel group!
This photo was taken approximately 9:30pm and the sun is still blazing high in the sky. Our fabulous tour guide, Bruce, arranged a party at the lodge’s fire pits for us. We were all celebrating our great fortune to see the glorious Denali all day long! It was funny that we took its magnificence for granted towards the end of the day. We listened to live music and enjoyed ourselves basking in sundog lit skies.
After the great party it was time to try and sleep…we have Talkeetna on our schedule in the morning!
So….I have never taken any professional photography instruction but I do have the eye of an artist. With some help from amazing photographer friends, Debi and Sean, I acquired an amazing 100mm-400mm Canon lens through a rental service to accompany me to Alaska for two weeks. I am forever in the debt of my amazing parents for designing a trip of a lifetime that I was able to enjoy with them. If you will indulge me, I would love very much to share my adventure with all my readers. Each post will showcase a stop on our journey…..let’s begin with Anchorage!
We arrived in Anchorage on June 30th of this year. It was only a mere 9 days after the Summer Solstice and longest day of the year. Anyone who knows me, really KNOWS me, will know that my least favorite day of the year is June 21st. While most celebrate it being the longest day….for me it’s the end of long days filled with sunshine and the beginning of the descent into the darkness of winter. Conversely, December 21 is…yep… my FAVORITE day because summer is on its speedy way! Okay…I digress…we arrived June 30th and the days were ridiculously long. How excited we were to see the following images from our airplane window!
We were in Anchorage for not even a day…really just a dinner and breakfast before we were departing for the Princess McKinley Lodge. Anchorage is full of down to earth active people during the summer months! We met a pilot who was just idling at a bench near the Tony Knowles Coastal Trail along the mudflats. We decided to have a walk ourselves and were plenty warned to not walk out onto the mudflats although you’d like to because they are flat and mud and they call to you for walking upon. However, the tide will eventually roll in and when it does it comes very quick and has left many a person stranded out there.
Along the trails I saw the most peculiar birch tree. There were so many birch trees in Alaska…who knew?
There were also beautiful leaves and I’m not sure what it belonged to as I left my tree and shrub books at home.
Alaska is also riddled with lupines! I have tried to grow these in the midwest year after year with little luck. I loved seeing these along side of the road, in fields, along trails…
We also saw this ingenious bike rental place…working out of what looks like a train car.
After dinner that night, three of us headed to find a bar to exhale and enjoy the perpetual daylight! We stopped in the Pioneer Bar to have fun with the locals. After a while the bar was rather empty but it still looked like it was 6pm. I looked down at my watch and realized it was quite late and we had an early morning! Yikes! This photograph is taken just after 9pm.
We ran into a couple of sentries on the way back to the hotel!
My most favorite thing about Anchorage was the way daylight hung around. My first night in Alaska was not restful as I felt utterly compelled to photograph outside of my hotel room all night long! The first photo was 11:30pm…the second is 1:30am…and the sunlight on the Chugach mountain range is from 4:30am.
It never really got dark and boy the mountains were just glorious!
This morning’s shot was indication that we would have amazing memories to make on this trip…and a bus to catch quick! Next stop: McKinley!
This Spring I decided that I wasn’t hitting all my price points in my artwork and therefore wanted to create some artwork that would be available to anyone.
I started with these two pieces, Lime Sorbet and Raspberry Sorbet. They are each 12″ x 12″, oil on canvas, and float framed in natural pine. Each piece is priced at $175. You can see larger images HERE.
Not only are these two pieces affordable, they create an optical illusion due to their compositions. They are exactly the same size, but look different due to the way the leaves are angled. I thought that was a very cool thing to discover after I painted them!
These pieces can be seen until the end of June as part of the Art Around the Corner in St. Charles. They are located at The Wine Exchange, 1 W. Illinois, St. Charles, IL.
Spring is the most amazing time of the year in the arts, especially if you are a botanical based artist. The orchid shows are done and the other flower shows are just heating up. All the sensual colors and the twisted silky petals seeking my attention…it’s such a rush of adrenaline for me!
The other fabulous thing that goes on this time of year is college student art shows. It has become one of my favorite times of year because of the ability to see, and be inspired by, what the future holds for art. Here is a sampling of the offerings (and I will surely be at as many as I can get to):
The School of the Art institute of Chicago’s fashion departments annual The Walk. Nick Cave and the fashion department’s annual runway show never disappoints! I usually attend the 9am dress rehearsal to get the insider point of view. The sophomore class in the past offers up their visions in monochrome style using cream and greys…words cannot begin to describe the textural impacts of this palette as well as shadow effects and the lines! Wow. I know they are beginning their journey in fashion, but the limits their display is given makes these creations even more interesting! The Juniors and Seniors have no limitations and it shows! I have seen their designs range from Carnivale to Armageddon. The Walk will be held this year on Friday, May 2nd and you can find more information HERE!
Also in Chicago, Columbia College is offering an Open Studio event for the Seniors of their BFA program. On Tuesday, April 15th you can join in with food and beverage along with the fabulous artwork. This is such a great event to not only support the future artists but also view and purchase great artwork! You can find more information HERE!
And finally, my ultimate favorite event of the young artists is the School of the Art Institute of Chicago Undergrad and Graduate exhibitions. This year’s MFA show is starting April 26th and running through May 14th. Being an alum of this amazing school, I love to wander around the Sullivan Galleries (located on State Street – “that great street” for anyone as old as me) to see all the yummy offerings! You can find more information on that HERE!
Today is a lecture on Modern Metaphors at the Rockford Art Museum and next week I’m off to the Art Institute of Chicago to attend the lecture on the new Modern Masters exhibition along with the sneak peek of the show itself. I love this time of year!
There is a fugitive among us artists….and it’s apparently Alizarin Crimson! It has always been one of my favorite colors to use but it can be a precarious character in painting. There is, however, a heroine to this story and her name Permanent Alizarin Crimson…I know…not necessarily the most creative name to be given to a heroine. She is a rather reliable substitute, as seen in Cypri above, to create that rich garnet red. In doing some research about the color that I love so much, I discovered a blog post by Jay Babina on the Artist Daily website. He contacted Utrecht (before they were Blick) and received the following sensible explanation from Matthew Kinsey, the “Ask the Experts” representative:
Alizarin Crimson is the synthetic version of one component of the traditional vegetable-derived color Madder. (The other, more fugitive component, Purpurin, gives madder a unique hue that is distinctly different from Alizarin.) While Alizarin is still considered by our industry permanent to the standards of durable, professional painting, it is the least lightfast color still in the modern palette. How quickly it may fade would depend on how it is used on the palette and how the resulting artwork is displayed and cared for. Mixing fugitive colors directly with white to produce tints will speed up fading compared to using it full strength or in glazing over mid-tones and darks. Paintings displayed in full sun or under unshielded halogen lamps can fade more quickly than if they are protected from harsh UV light.
Permanent Alizarin Crimson is not directly related to Madder. It’s a different proprietary formula depending on the manufacturer, but most use a quinacridone or other synthetic organic pigment to simulate the appearance of the traditional color. With some adjustment it’s an excellent replacement for artists who are most concerned with permanence.
The art materials industry has gone to a lot of effort to make consumers aware of issues of permanence so today it’s possible for artists to decide for themselves which option to select, based on individual skill, pictorial objectives and aversion to risk of fading. Paint manufacturers still offer genuine Alizarin Crimson because there is great demand among artists for this unique color that’s present on so many historical works of art. Despite being relatively less permanent than other colors, we feel with good craftsmanship on the part of the artist and proper care on the part of collectors, Alizarin Crimson still deserves its place in the modern painter’s kit.
Winsor Newton has also provided some additional information on “The importance of being permanent” which can be found here! Winsor Newton provides ratings of permanence on their pigments as I am sure other reputable paint providers do. I believe as a collector of art, it is important that you make sure the artists you collect respect the materials so that the artwork you are paying your hard earned money on will last you generation after generation.
As a kid, my family made an annual pilgrimage to Walt Disney World in Florida. For years I was so afraid of Mr. Toad’s Wild Ride because it was raucous and thrilling. This past month has been just as raucous and thrilling for me with a very successful show and a move to a new studio space. Now that the first day of summer has come…time to get busy!
I am proud to announce that I have partnered with another great local artist, Anne Ressman Zabinski to create Cedar Avenue Studio in St. Charles. Anne is an amazing abstract artist working in various mediums. She is also a member of the St. Charles Arts Council and currently has work showing in the SCAC neXt Gallery located at 228 W. Main Street, St. Charles, IL. Information on the SCAC neXt Gallery can be found at http://nextgallerystcharles.org/index.php?option=com_content&view=featured&Itemid=101.
Cedar Avenue Studio is located in Suite 206 at 1020 Cedar Avenue just east of downtown St. Charles off of Route 64. We don’t currently have designated studio hours yet, but are always available by appointment. The studio has a gallery area in the front which is viewable through the large glass windows and the building is open Monday – Friday from 7a-7p as well as Saturday from 10a-3pm. We can often be found working throughout the week so hope you’ll feel free to stop on by if you are in the area! We are currently working on our Grand Opening to be held Saturday, July 20th with an Open House from 2-5pm and a Reception later from 7-10pm.
EXHIBITION AND SALE!
The show last month at Allen+Pepa, which ended 6/14, was fabulously successful. A heartfelt thank you to everyone who attended the opening night and also made appointments to see and purchase work after the opening night!! Lane and Rebecca Allen were perfect hosts and provided such an amazingly creative space!! Not only did half of the work on the walls sell, but I have received numerous commissions as a result too. I delivered one particular commission this past week to Jane on behalf of her husband, Paul, to celebrate their 15th wedding anniversary! What an honor! Jane saw a piece, Sweet Ollie (small pink oleander painting), at the show and wanted to purchase it. Before the end of the night, Paul came over to ask me to do a larger painting for Jane using purple irises as the subject. It was a fun piece to create and wonderful to be a part of their celebration! Congratulations to Jane and Paul!