Tag: travel

  • Finding Latitude. The Grand Tetons.

    Finding Latitude. The Grand Tetons.

    Sometimes the love we discover for a place comes unexpectedly.  We had visited Grand Teton National Park for a few hours on our way from Yellowstone to Jackson one summer morning a few years ago.  While I thought it was a beautiful mountain range, I didn’t see the magic.  Yet.

    Finding Latitude. The Grand Tetons | artsy forager #findinglatitude #grandtetons #travel #art #photography

    Fast forward to late August 2015 when a work contract for hubby landed us in Idaho Falls, ID, less than two hours drive from the Grand Tetons.  We were only in the area for ten weeks and split our weekends between Yellowstone and the Tetons.  As the landscape transitioned from the lush green of late summer to Fall and on to the beginnings of winter, I was transfixed not just by the enormity of the landscape but the variety of color and texture all around.

    Finding Latitude. The Grand Tetons | artsy forager #findinglatitude #grandtetons #travel #art #photography

    As the temperatures fell into Fall and parts of the park began to shut down for winter, the number of people we shared the park with dwindled.  After six months in the overpopulated Bay Area, we relished the peace and quiet of sharing a hiking trail only with each other.  And the occasional moose.

    Finding Latitude. The Grand Tetons | artsy forager #findinglatitude #grandtetons #travel #art #photography

    Getting deep into the Tetons and seeing those iconic peaks from different vantages was an amazing experience.  But this places isn’t just about the mountains– there are calm, clear lakes in abundance, waterfalls and rocky streams to be heard before they can be seen.

    Finding Latitude. The Grand Tetons | artsy forager #findinglatitude #grandtetons #travel #art #photography

    In the Tetons, we found a peace and way of beauty we’d lost during the stress and sadness of the summer.  We experienced our own “rewilding”, reconnecting with the wildness in this place and within ourselves.

    Finding Latitude. The Grand Tetons | artsy forager #findinglatitude #grandtetons #travel #art #photography

    favorite trail |  granite canyon trail
    Taking the Granite Canyon Trail was a last minute decision as the return route on our Grand Tetons backpacking weekend.  In Fall, the trail was bursting with color and sweeping views were to be had in all directions.

    don’t forget |  comfy hiking boots
    To really see the Tetons at their best, you need to get some miles under your feet. And the terrain is rocky and can be slick in the rainier months, so good hiking boots are a must. I wear Vasque boots and hubby wears Asolos.  Little tip– forget fashion when shopping for hiking boots.  Comfort and fit are much more important!

    what I love most |  changing Fall color
    I was amazed by the colors of the Tetons in Fall! The aspens begin their transition in soft yellows and oranges, then burst with saturated hues as the temperatures drop. The prairie grasses go from jeweled mustards and burgundies to faded straw and lavenders.  And of course, the entire scene changes as the light shifts through each day and season.

    Follow the hashtag #findinglatitude on Instagram to see more of the places that have inspired the LATITUDE show and series.  PLUS, share your own inspiring places by tagging #latitudefound!

    All images by me.

  • #latitudefound on Instagram!

    #latitudefound on Instagram!

    This weekend, we found a bit of latitude in Oregon’s Applegate Valley and I want to know where YOU are finding LATITUDE!

    #latitudefound | artsy forager

    If you’re on Instagram, use the tag #latitudefound to share photos of the places where you’ve found room to breathe.  I’ll be sharing a few each week on my Instagram feed!

    Image by me.

  • Finding Latitude. Yosemite.

    Finding Latitude. Yosemite.

    Back when we spent a year on the Northern California coast, one thing ( besides snow in winter ) we found ourselves really missing– big mountains.  The coastal mountains have their own drama and magnificence but we really missed those high mountain peaks and valleys.  So we made sure to carve out a week to mark a must-see national park off our bucket list– Yosemite.

    Finding LATITUDE. Yosemite. | artsy forager #yosemite #findinglatitude #travel #california

    We spent a week in late August of 2014 camping in Yosemite’s grandeur.  The months leading up to our trip had been stressful– hubby hadn’t had any time off in nearly a year, my mom had been diagnosed with ovarian cancer and we had dealt with my own health scare, which turned out to be nothing but was very frightening nonetheless.  We were in serious need of quiet time together in the wild.

    Finding LATITUDE. Yosemite. | artsy forager #yosemite #findinglatitude #travel #california Finding LATITUDE. Yosemite. | artsy forager #yosemite #findinglatitude #travel #california

    If you’ve been to Yosemite in late summer, you can attest that time alone is a bit hard to come by.  The park had over 4 million visitors in 2014 and I swear the majority of that number were there at the same time we were!  To avoid crowds, we tried to get out early and stay out late, and chose to avoid the more popular trails in favor of the paths less traveled.

    Finding LATITUDE. Yosemite. | artsy forager #yosemite #findinglatitude #travel #california

    The California Sierras have such a unique look to them– the tall pines and cedars intermixed with granite peaks and rocky river beds.  In places like these, it’s easy to understand why California holds such a mythical, magical allure.  Our early morning and late evenings gave me a glimpse of the magnificent way the light moves among the peaks and through the valleys.  Sunrise at Tunnel View is a mind blowing experience!  As is driving the park road after dark, the car lights your only illumination as the trees rise above.

    Finding LATITUDE. Yosemite. | artsy forager #yosemite #findinglatitude #travel #california

    favorite trail | glacier point to nevada falls
    Glacier Point was only about a 15 minute drive from our campground, so we spent more time exploring there than other areas of the park.  Our last full day in Yosemite, we awoke before dawn and hiked from Glacier Point out to Nevada Falls ( you can take the trail all the way to the Valley floor or up to Half Dome but we wanted a nice, quiet hike, not a death march ).  Starting so early meant that we were treated to not only a spectacular, misty sunrise over Half Dome but we had the trail to ourselves for most of the morning.  It was the first time in the whole week were were there that we really felt at peace and were able to soak in Yosemite’s wilderness.

    don’t forget | astronomy app
    The weather was so perfect while we were there that we slept without the rain fly on our tent every night, so we were treated to looking up into the star-filled night sky while drifting off to dreamland.  Unlike so many areas of California, ambient light is kept at bay in Yosemite and the darkness allows the starry sky to truly shine.

    what I love most | sunrise
    So we are normally very far from morning people. But something happens when we are camping– we can’t wait to get up and see what the day will hold.  The days we rose before the sun in Yosemite we drank in the way the light poured in, not many people yet stirring, we were able to watch the wilderness come alive.  Get up early in Yosemite.  You won’t regret it.

    To see more of the places that have inspired the LATITUDE show and series, follow the #findinglatitude hashtag on Instagram!

    All photos by me.

  • Finding Latitude. The Olympics.

    Finding Latitude. The Olympics.

    When lamenting my delay in beginning to paint seriously again, an artist friend told me–  you needed time to fill up.  Looking back on the experiences of the last five years, I realized how very right she was.  Florida has its own beauties and is inspirational in its own right, but it wasn’t until we began traveling the Northwest that something long buried was awakened in me.

    My first job in the art and design world post-college was as a photo researcher for a stock image licensing company.  I worked in the editorial department, selecting images for publishers of books and magazines. I distinctly remember being especially enthralled by images from the Northwest, specifically Olympic National Park.  I was particularly taken with the images from the Hoh Rainforest— a rainforest?  In the US?  I knew I wanted to see it.

    Finding LATITUDE.  The Olympics.  | artsy forager #findinglatitude #olympics #travel #washington #pacificnorthwest #pnw

    We’ve been lucky enough to live a close distance to the Olympics twice now, the first time being our very first travel gig.  We made our way to ONP as much as we could during those first thirteen weeks, we hiked and backpacked, taken in by the cool, lush, fern covered forests, turquoise Hoh River, and towering Olympic Mountains.

    Finding LATITUDE.  The Olympics.  | artsy forager #findinglatitude #olympics #travel #washington #pacificnorthwest #pnw

    I had my first from-the-trail bear sighting in the Olympics.  The feeling there is of a primeval wilderness, something out of another time.  Driving into the park, you lose cell service and don’t miss it.  You are transported to a different century.

    Finding LATITUDE.  The Olympics.  | artsy forager #findinglatitude #olympics #travel #washington #pacificnorthwest #pnw

    Not being a “major” national park, there is a peace and a sense of quiet in the Olympics that can be hard to find in the more popular parks like Yosemite and Yellowstone.  What you hear is only the rush of a waterfall, the rustle of the wind through the forest, your breath as your climb.

    Finding LATITUDE.  The Olympics.  | artsy forager #findinglatitude #olympics #travel #washington #pacificnorthwest #pnw

    The Olympics continue to inspire and inform my work, the lushness and sense of quiet, its coolness and mystery.

    Finding LATITUDE.  The Olympics.  | artsy forager #findinglatitude #olympics #travel #washington #pacificnorthwest #pnw

    favorite trail  |  Staircase Trail
    There may be more dramatic and challenging hikes in ONP but this one holds a special place in my heart. We took to this hike on a sprinkly Fall morning and after a hectic summer in Seattle, the quiet and peace we found was exactly what was needed.  The trail leads past enormous felled cedars, fern covered forest floors, rocky riverbeds.

    don’t forget your  |  Layers and rain gear
    The weather in ONP can be variable and unpredictable, temperatures range depending on the area of the park and elevation.  The Hoh Rainforest gets an average of 144″ of rain per year, so definitely make sure you have your rain gear when venturing into the Hoh.

    what i love most  |  What the water brings
    The wet atmosphere of the Olympics provides the ideal conditions for a lush, incredibly green forest.  The ferns and mosses make my heart happy, especially when sunlight streams through amidst the misty rain.

    Have you been to Olympic National Park?  What was your impression?  Favorite area?  I’m always on the lookout for tips because I never know when we’ll be back on the Olympic Peninsula!

    To see more images of the places that have inspired the LATITUDE show and series, follow the #findinglatitude hashtag on Instagram!

    All images by me.

  • Defining Latitude.

    Defining Latitude.

    LATITUDE

    has two meanings–

    1 | the angular distance north or south from the equator of a point onthe earth’s surface, measured on the meridian of the point.
    2 | freedom, room to move

    Before I was approached by Teresa Roche at Art & Light last Fall to present a solo show of work in March of this year, I had already been working on nature based abstracts and abstract landscapes.  Exploring wild and scenic places is a big part of our life and travels, so it has been a natural well of inspiration.

    Bolinas CA

    bolinas, california

    When beginning to think about the body of work I wanted to create for my first solo show, I knew I would be seeking to capture not just a place on a map but the feelings of freedom, peace, and beauty in the experience of a particular moment in that place– LATITUDE.

    Trinidad

    mr. f on the rocks in trinidad, california

    Mt Rainier sunset

    mt rainier, washington

    Traveling the Northwest with my hubby provides me with endless artistic inspiration and with both of us endless moments of beauty to share.  While many of the places that have inspired the LATITUDE show and series are incredibly beautiful, often the sense of specialness was not simply in the place itself, but perhaps in the way the light bounced off the water, the quietness of a morning beach all to ourselves, the way the landscape brought us peace, brought us joy.

    Friday Harbor

    friday harbor, san juan islands, washington

    Over the coming weeks leading up to LATITUDE’s opening, I’ll be sharing more images, experiences, and inspiration from some of these very special places.  You can see more of the places inspiring LATITUDE on Instagram, by searching #findinglatitude.

    All photos by me.

  • Reflections. Looking Back on 2015.

    Reflections. Looking Back on 2015.

    2015 has been a year of extremes.  I experienced a deep, profound loss in the death of my mother, as well as moments of powerful beauty and a incredibly productive and exciting year of painting.

    Only Love Can Bring the Rain by Lesley Frenz | artsy forager #art #artists #paintings #abstractart

    only love can bring the rain, 2015, acrylic on canvas panel, 6×6

    As the year comes to an end, I choose to focus on the positive things that happened this year.  There were so many!  Because I love a good list, here’s a wrap up–

    Blog posts published 169

    Artists assisted through Forager Services 4

    Total consulting projects completed 17

    Artist website launched 1

    Paintings finished 43 

    Paintings sold 2 (!!)

    States lived in 3

    Towns lived in 4

    National parks visited 6

    Hikes taken & inspiration gained COUNTLESS

    It has been an amazing year despite the stress, the worrying, the painful loss.  I am ready to get a new year underway as I prepare for my March show at Art & Light Gallery and can’t wait to see what else 2016 brings!

    Happy New Year!

     

     

  • Fall. Thankfulness.

    Fall. Thankfulness.

    Fall has been my favorite season since I can remember.  Maybe it started with the excitement this little nerd felt for going back to school.  Fall marked the beginning, a time for new friends, new teachers, new books and pencils!

    Fall1

    Last Fall was bittersweet.  I was in Florida helping care for my mom, not much in the way of excitement or autumnal color.  Instead of a new beginning, it was the slow, languorous middle of what we now know would be her last days.  Cherished moments and memories amid so much frustration and sadness.

    Fall2

    This morning we had our first snow of the coming winter season in Ashland.  Fall is coming to an end and I can’t help but think back, not just on where I was last year, but on what life has been like since.

    Fall3

    As blue sky peeks out among the clouds after this morning’s rain and snow, so Fall has felt like the return of joyfulness after the sadness of this summer.  Watching the color change among the beauty of Yellowstone and the Grand Tetons refreshed and renewed my heart.

    Fall5

    My studio practice also felt the magic of the advent of Fall.  Influenced and inspired by the beauty surrounding me, my paintings have felt more and more like my own unique voice.  I am filled with gratitude to be able to begin to call myself an artist, to focus on finding my way, to have time to paint every day– a dream held close to my heart but buried deep for such a long time.

    Fall4

    This week, my heart bursts with thankfulness.  For Mr. F, his unfailing love and support, for my friends and family who have shared tears and laughter, for those who have encouraged and bolstered my painting practice.  And you, dear friends, for continuing to share in this journey with me.

    Thank you.  I wish for you beauty and blessings!

    All images by Lesley Frenz.

  • Wayfinding.

    Wayfinding.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack.

    We aren’t all outdoorsy and it can truly be a challenge to give up the luxuries of beds and showers for a few days.  But if you’ve never strapped on a pack and walked into the wilderness, as an artist, I can tell you the benefits will far outweigh the short term sacrifices.  I have a love/hate relationship with backpacking.  The whole no toilet/no shower thing isn’t my fave.  Neither is carrying a big pack while hiking.  However, I love the feeling of being on the trail, sleeping under the stars.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Top of the World trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists

    Last weekend, Mr. F and I took off into the Grand Tetons for a night and it got me thinking of all the ways backpacking can benefit us as artists.

    A literal change of scene.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Marion Lake trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists

    Artists tend to be solitary creatures.  We toil away in our studios, sometimes forgetting to go out, eat, even talk to other human beings.  We can get so wrapped up in what is going on within those four walls that we begin to overthink, overwork.  Backpacking is a fantastic way to get a change of scene, to physically and psychologically distance yourself from the work.  You’ll go back to it with a refreshed vision.

    Quiet your mind.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Marion Lake trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists

    No iMac.  No iPad.  No iPhone.  The only I is you.  Getting out and leaving technology and distractions behind, allows your mind time to calm.  As your feet take you down the trail, your mind is free to wander, to look up, look down, look around and notice the beauty in the three dimensional world around you.  You may even find new ideas flowing fast and furious thanks to a bit of peace and quiet.

    Find room to breathe.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Marion Lake trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists

    Those four walls I mentioned earlier?  They can be suffocating.  Especially when tied to pressure, responsibility, deadlines, all that adult stuff that goes along with being an artist.  The longer you hike, the farther you go into the wild, the farther away from those four walls, the more air you’ll feel going into your lungs.  Despite the weight of a pack, you feel lighter than air, your only concern is one foot in front of the other.  There is finally room to breathe.

    For the inspiration.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Marion Lake trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists 5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Marion Lake trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists

    This one seems obvious, especially if like me, you are an artist for whom nature is your muse.  But even if what you do isn’t remotely involved with nature, there are still mountains of inspiration to be attained.  Watch the changing light, notice the textures and shapes at play, the juxtapositions of color.  I dare you to come away uninspired.

    For the adventure.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Marion Lake trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists

    How often do we get to go on adventures?  Our grown up days are usually filled with the monotony of errands and responsibilities.  Backpacking will get you back in touch with your inner Huck Finn.  There is adventure and possibility around every bend in the trail.  Tackling a grocery store run with kids in tow will seem like a piece of cake once you’ve climbed steep switchbacks with a pack on your back.

    5 Reasons Artists Should Backpack | artsy forager. Marion Lake trail, Grand Tetons NP. #hiking #backpacking #grandtetons #artists

    If you get the chance, take to the trail.  Your legs might hate you but your mind, your spirit, and your work will thank you.

    All images by Lesley Frenz.  Images from the Top of the World trail to Marion Lake and Granite Canyon, Grand Teton National Park.

  • Artsy Abroad. The Bottega Tours Venice.

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega Tours Venice.

    Hiya, Artsies!  Artist Candice Smith Corby recently took a group of students on a little artsy tour of Venice and is here to share her experience with you!  I’ll be checking in and letting you know what’s been happening in my world soon, I promise.  Without further adieu, here’s Candice!

    I was delighted when asked to do a guest post for the Artsy Abroad column!

    Recently, my colleague, Bill Pettit, and I led a cultural and artistic tour in Venice, Italy. We’ve been partnering up over the last couple of years through our arts collective, The Bottega, to offer fresco painting in Italy for students, as well as collaborate on projects that revolve around our shared interest in pigment and material origins. With the sea being so influential, we decided that watercolor painting and the cuisine of the Veneto region would be ideal themes for our workshop in Venice. It was also a great opportunity for us to share what we love- art, travel and good food!

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    Venice or La Serenissima as it is lovingly known, is magical and undoubtedly one of the most serene cities in the world. There are no cars on the island and you quickly become accustomed to a more humane speed of life than we are normally used to. The pulse of the city, which actually feels much more like a large close-knit town, is dictated by your own heartbeat. Everyone walks, especially Venetians, and even though the Grande Canal is a highway of motorized boat traffic, the hundreds of small interlacing canals are quiet and much less travelled. The combination of silent footsteps, a slower pace, and an ancient city plan with its small-scale architecture, makes it easy to suspend time.

    In addition to sampling the local flavor of Venetian dishes and expressing a particular moment through paint, we also wanted to offer an experience beyond a typical tourist’s visit to Venice. Piazza San Marco was certainly on our list but the surprises found around an empty corner or the restaurant where all the gondoliers seemed to be having lunch were our favorite finds.

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    We avoided the crowds and chose canals with their small bridges to sit and paint the light as it changed across the water’s surface.

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    The act of observing with all of your senses while you are painting alfresco can whet your appetite and we enjoyed finding a nearby bàcari for cicchetti and a Spritz to rejuvenate ourselves. [A bàcari is a small wine bar to have cicchetti, which are little plates of yummy food.  A typical drink is the Venetian Spritz- made with prosecco and a splash of Aperol.]

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    Our workshop also allowed us to share our personal research and experiments on historical pigments, which often have direct links to ingredients in the kitchen; such as the way chicken bones can be fire roasted and ground to make a bone white pigment. With the sea nearby, we chose to show how the ink sac from a cuttlefish (or seppia in Italian) has been used for Sepia ink for hundreds of years and is also commonly used as a food colorant. We spent the morning visiting and painting at the famous Rialto markets where we also gathered ingredients for a communal dinner. Later that night, Bill and I made our guests various dishes such as fried anchovies and sardines, octopus salad, and of course Risotto al Nero di Seppia.

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    In addition, artist Luca de Gaetano who teaches at Boston University’s Venice studio arts program graciously invited us to spend an afternoon talking about natural pigments including cochineal, verdigris, and saffron, while doing an egg tempera demonstration.

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    Our last day was spent visiting a couple of the other islands in the lagoon. Although we ended with Murano, famous for its glass-blowing factories, we began on quiet Torcello. The original inhabitants of Venice settled here and you will find their marvelous Cathedral of Santa Maria Assunta preserved there. It dates from the 6th century with glorious 9th century mosaics that feel oddly medieval and contemporary at the same time. As we all painted in the courtyard, each of us immersed in the pleasure of looking, we were acutely aware of the layered centuries that surrounded us.

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    Perhaps because it was our final day together, or because the sunlight was perfectly warm, and perhaps because we all realized how lucky we were, this was the highlight of our tour.  To quote one of our participants–

    “I see it as a movie, with disparate characters, a lot of philosophy, wit and humor,…culminating in Torcello, where the meaning of life, destiny, faith, and human interaction at its best was evident in our conversation, silent and vocal communication. What a gift!”

    While next year the world famous Biennale will be part of our itinerary, we’ll continue to take you off the beaten track, letting the magic of Venice slow you down to paint a sunrise over the lagoon, listen to un-ending church bells, and discover your own newfound delicacy from the sea.

    Artsy Abroad. The Bottega in Venice. | artsy forager #art #travel #venice

    Thank you so much, Candice for sharing your Venetian experience!  I don’t know about you, Artsies, but I’m ready to book my 2015 trip this minute!  For more information on The Bottega and next year’s trip, check out The Bottega website and look for updates on their Facebook page.

    Images courtesy of The Bottega and Emily Cure.

  • Artsy Abroad. In Situ: Spiral Jetty and the Utah Salt Flats.

    Artsy Abroad. In Situ: Spiral Jetty and the Utah Salt Flats.

    by Stephanie Clark

    The scale of the Spiral Jetty tends to fluctuate depending on where the viewer happens
    to be. Size determines an object, but scale determines art. A crack in the wall if viewed
    in terms of scale, not size, could be called the Grand Canyon. A room could be made to
    take on the immensity of the solar system. Scale depends on one’s capacity to be
    conscious of the actualities of perception.

    From the center of the Spiral Jetty
    North—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    North by East—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Northeast by North—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Northeast by East—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    East by North—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    East—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    East by South—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Southeast by East—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Southeast by South—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    South by East—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    South—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    South by West—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Southwest by South—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Southwest by West—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    West by South—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    West—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    West by North—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Northwest by West—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    Northwest by North—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water
    North by West—Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water

    The Spiral Jetty (Arts of the Environment, edited by
    Gyorgy Kepes, 1972) as written by Robert Smithson from
    The Writings of Robert Smithson. Edited by Nancy Holt,
    1979

    Artsy Abroad. Artist Stephanie Clark shares her experience painting at Robert Smithson's Spiral Jetty | artsy forager #art #artists #spiraljetty #environmentalart

    After driving from New Mexico to Colorado, and through the night into Utah, the morning was clear as we made our way through golden fields. Hawks flew overhead, landing on fence posts. We drove onward onto graveled dirt roads, stopping the car to run on these roads and stretch our legs and arms in the expanse surrounding us. The September sky was crisp and clean.

    We drove on as the red road curved.

    We saw no one.

    Finally, in the distance a blueish gray line paralleled a pink line below it. Spiral Jetty was just below these visible lines. It appeared small from our aerial view. We parked and the three of us parted ways, bounding up the hill above, or toward the salt flats below. Everything was bright as the sun radiated off of the films of salt that covered the land.

    Artsy Abroad. Artist Stephanie Clark shares her experience painting at Robert Smithson's Spiral Jetty | artsy forager #art #artists #spiraljetty #environmentalart

    “Mud, salt crystals, rocks, water”, as Robert Smithson described in his 1972 essay on Spiral Jetty, were in every direction.

    Artsy Abroad. Artist Stephanie Clark shares her experience painting at Robert Smithson's Spiral Jetty | artsy forager #art #artists #spiraljetty #environmentalart

    Our dog ran far into the distance. A red dot running as if she were born to, yet at some point, the smell of salt became noxious for her senses. The salt was much too potent for her keen sense of smell. She came sprinting back to me and we walked Spiral Jetty together slowly and calculated.

    Artsy Abroad. Artist Stephanie Clark shares her experience painting at Robert Smithson's Spiral Jetty | artsy forager #art #artists #spiraljetty #environmentalart

    Darting back up the hillside, I set up my studio on the rocks near the car—which provided some minimal shade from the glaring sun. Here I painted.

    Artsy Abroad. Artist Stephanie Clark shares her experience painting at Robert Smithson's Spiral Jetty | artsy forager #art #artists #spiraljetty #environmentalart

    Figures appeared on the salt flats below. Appearing to be hiking in from another field. After some time three travelers appeared also via car. One man and two women, all from Belgium were curious about us. They were impressed by how very much our dog appeared to “enjoy art” and upon us asking revealed that they were taking a land art tour of the Southwest. I mentioned Erin Hogan’s book, Spiral Jetta, which was a resource for us as we planned our trip to Spiral Jetty and previously to Marfa, Texas.

    Artsy Abroad. Artist Stephanie Clark shares her experience painting at Robert Smithson's Spiral Jetty | artsy forager #art #artists #spiraljetty #environmentalart

    After being in the bright sun and intense heat from early morning until mid-afternoon we decided to move on. The colors of the salt flats had shifted displaying more pinks and washed out Payne’s grays than the deep silvers and slate blues of the morning.

    We moved on.

    Artsy Abroad. Artist Stephanie Clark shares her experience painting at Robert Smithson's Spiral Jetty | artsy forager #art #artists #spiraljetty #environmentalart

    Thank you so much, Stephanie, for sharing your experience of painting at Spiral Jetty!  I think I’ll start planning my own land art tour ASAP!

    Images by Stephanie Clark and Andrew Yost.