Another Oil Commission

In case you might have forgotten, I use pencils, oil paint, and murals, to make art that you can understand of places and things you love, for prices that won’t scare you.

Sales pitch over – let’s get on with it.

A friend sent me this photo of Sawtooth because her mother said she’d like a painting of the signature peak of Mineral King. The photo is a little plain, so we decided that some wispy clouds in the sky and brighter aspens will jazz it up.

Here is the rough beginning of the painting.

I added some green blobs, then moved it into the drying area with Yosemite Falls. I could have kept going, but it was time to head up the hill. And sometimes I just quit in the middle of the day because I am the boss of my business and can do anything I want. (Fall down laughing . . . sometimes the business is the boss of me.)

OH NO! Yosemite Falls is sideways! 

This is because the Yosemite friend first sent me a horizontal photo, so I wired the canvas that direction. After she changed her mind, I decided to wait until the painting is entirely dry to change the orientation of the wire. Being the boss of my business, I can do things in any order I want. Sometimes I just get rebellious and live on the edge like that.

P.S. I have good friends who like my art and prove it by hiring me, and I consider it a great honor, although sometimes I wish I could just give it all away. But then how would I pay for this overpriced laptop and all the hidden internet costs? And gas? Oh, food too. . . what about taxes? and YARN???

Above Timber Gap

Over the Fourth of July weekend, our cabin neighborhood was full of friends who happen to have cabins near each other. That’s the best way I can describe our little enclave of rustic shacks in Mineral King. Some of the neighbors spent a day on the trail to Hockett Meadow for a 23 mile hike. Some of us did something a bit more manageable.

It was a beautifully clear day when we set out around 9 a.m. No matter how many photos I take of this scene from the bridge, each time I am sure it is the best it has ever looked.

Sometimes I take this photo downstream too. This time I took it because soon the 2 trees by that cabin will be gone.

We went to Timber Gap and then up to the left (it felt really really up-ish), back down into the gap, and crashed around until we stumbled on the old wagon road built in the mining era.

This is the view over Timber Gap to the Middle Fork of the Kaweah drainage. If I study the view and squint hard, I can pick out Alta Peak, the mountain that is visible from our house.

This is the view of Mineral King from the slope above Timber Gap on the west. (It is where I took my reference photos for the giant Mineral King mural in Exeter.)

We headed back into Timber Gap and decided we were all game to find the old wagon road.

Trail Guy said it is hard to find from Timber Gap, and I agreed, except that I always manage to crash around and stumble across it in spite of the vagueness of that method. Once again, it worked.

There were five of us, but we took no selfies or group shots. After this photo, I put my camera away because: 1. I have taken many photos of this before and 2. it was prudent to watch my steps carefully.

On the Fourth of July, we had a little spontaneous flag-raising.

It almost took a village, but mostly it took Trail Guy and a Yacht Master.

God bless the USA and God bless our neighbor-friends!

 

 

More Completed Mineral King Paintings

These Mineral King oil paintings are now ready to be displayed and sold.

Mineral King Aspens, 6×6″, oil on wrapped canvas, $65 INCLUDING TAX! (If you live out of state, that extra $5 can go toward mailing).
Mineral King Trail, 6×6″, oil on wrapped canvas, $65 INCLUDING TAX! (What I already said).

Paintings always look better in person (and I almost always tell you that). I was studying the paintings on the studio wall, and decided that this one, painted en plein air (fancy talk for on location), just wasn’t good enough.I brightened and lightened it; now it is for sale at the Mural Gallery in Exeter.

Always learning, striving to. . .

. . . make art you understand, about places and things you love, for prices that won’t scare you.

 

 

Trail Guy’s Hike

This may be Trail Guy’s favorite hike in Mineral King. It is White Chief, and then over the ridge down into the Farewell Gap drainage. I wasn’t there, but his photos always land on my computer, so you get a bonus Mineral King post.

Mountain Pride, or Pride of the Mountains
Lupine overlooking a little pond in the White Chief area (NOT White Chief Lake)
Sawtooth is the lighter one with Mineral Peak, AKA Sawtooth’s Shadow, beneath.
Trail Guy took this picture because it is a spring on a slope that our dear friend Louise loves.
Yawn. Just another beautiful day.
This heart rock was a Leaverite – “leave ‘er right where you found ‘er.” Nice photo, TG!
This is the same trail we walked on our “easy” 8 mile hike.
This is the weird view along the trail when looking up to Farewell Gap.
Hey, Jess, Trail Guy took this photo for you!
Mariposa Lilies are abundant this year. Sometimes we find real short ones along the trail.
Not many Tiger lilies (AKA Leopard lilies) this year, but our noses usually find them, even if they are within a patch of swamp onion. These onions haven’t blossomed yet.

So Green in Mineral King

Trail Guy and I took a hike with The Farmer and Hiking Buddy. It was the easiest 8 miles that one can hike in Mineral King, meaning the trail has a good grade and a flat trail bed (not many roots and rocks to trip over). But it felt like a very long distance. (Is this what it means to be in the S’s??)

Where? Good question, thanks for asking. (That’s what most interviewees say these days – have you noticed that?) The junction of Franklin Lake and Farewell Gap trails. We usually choose it for the ease and the wildflowers, which aren’t very profuse this year. There is a good variety, but they are scattered.

Whorled penstemon are a vivid bluish-purple in real life. My camera doesn’t know how to record the correct color, although the green is right.
The sulphur flower was brilliant. Guess you had to be there.
Franklin Falls was perfect, as always. Normal people rock hop across. I wade.
The trail looks a little cliff-hanger-ish in a few places.
But it is worth it, and not terribly scary because the trail bed is flat.
This is the scariest part, and it isn’t really very scary.
The junction of the Farewell Gap and Franklin Lake trails is higher than Timber Gap. Usually the flowers are great there, but this isn’t a banner year for flowers.
There are flowers there, just not as thick in the past several summers. Wait, last summer wasn’t very good either. Next year, perhaps?
The peak on the left is Vandever, the right side of Farewell Gap. The one to the right of that is an unnamed bump.
Ahhh, back to the valley floor. I love this view, especially when it is so very green.
We had some special guests, but I will allow them to remain anonymous because this is the World Wide Web.
Blurry photo of the only iris I have ever seen in MK. Some years I miss it, but not this year! And it isn’t on the trail to Franklin or Farewell – just wanted to show you as a little bonus for reading to the end.

Hot Mineral King Time

When it is hot down the hill, we also think it is hot in Mineral King. “Hot” is a relative term, but when one is in the sun, with mosquitos and biting flies, one is uncomfortable on several whiny levels.

Here is a brief summary:

  1. The bottom mile of the road has been repaved; the upper sections continue to worsen.
  2. The biting flies and mosquitos are out in full force.
  3. People are still wrapping up their cars since the marmots are still feeding their young; theory (or perhaps it is “settled science”) has it that the lactating females are the ones who damage cars.
  4. The wildflowers are decent this year and many varieties are appearing earlier than usual.
Very green in spite of low water (that blue spot is a tarped car).
See? GREEN!
A single iris in bloom across the creek from us incites envy – in 30+ years I have only had one iris bloom.
A cabin neighbor has the most interesting door handle with a spoon for a latch (is that the latch? or is it a trigger?)
The fire crews left many piles like this around the cabins. They look as if they are waiting for a match – how’s that for irony?
The crimson columbine are early with a few profuse patches along the Nature Trail.
No biting flies or mosquitos show in the photo and you can’t feel the heat and humidity either; I braved both to bring you this photo.
This little weird flower is everywhere around Mineral King and nowhere in my wildflower books.
It is also almost impossible to get a clear photo – I deleted about 10 blurry versions.
The Mariposa lilies are thick along the last 1/4 miles of the road, looking like polka dots among the sage and ferns.

 

New Paintings Completed. . .

. . . and one that was, but then I changed my mind. I’ll tell you about that another day.

Giant Sequoia II, 6×18″, oil on wrapped canvas, $165 (plus too much sales tax in California)
Oak Grove Bridge #34, oil on wrapped canvas, 8×10″, $125 (plus tax, yadda yadda yadda)
Mineral King Alpenglow, 6×18″, oil on wrapped canvas, $165 (plus you-know-what in California)
Honeymoon Cabin at Dusk, 8×8″, oil on wrapped canvas, $108 (includes the tax but if you are out of California it is bargain at $100)
Classic Mineral King, 18×35″, oil on wrapped canvas, $1200 (more in California but I won’t do the math now because it will make me break out in hives)

 

Cranking them out

Doesn’t that sound careless? It is meant to convey a sense of methodically completing oil paintings, standing in front of the easels without mercy, focusing relentlessly on the job at hand in order to have time in Mineral King, or to work on some pencil drawings, or maybe just park my tookus and read.

Here are some in progress photos:

These are now completed, signed, with painted edges, all drying in the workshop.

These weren’t hard because they had base coats, with all the shapes and darks and lights blocked in. All I had to do was mix the right colors, find obedient brushes, and systematically make them the best they could become without getting caught up in unnecessary extraneous details (as I define “unnecessary detail”, not as the folks who tell me to stop drawing with my paintbrushes). Pencils require tight details; oils require great color; both require great contrast.

Now I have 3 more to paint: a commission (although it is still in the conversation stage I feel fairly confident that it will become a real job), something for a friend in trade for some iris rhizomes to share, and one more small Mineral King painting, because I ran out of daylight on my marathon painting day.

 

Classic Mineral King 3

Stunningly mild summer weather made it a pleasure to paint this large classic Mineral King scene. Normally it is uncomfortable to paint in the summer with the swamp cooler roaring and blowing things around while doing its best to help me focus on work.

For some reason I found it easier to work from the bottom up, from front to back, the opposite of my usual path across a canvas.

Because it was so nice out, the big doors were open, and some vacationers across the street came up the driveway to see what I was doing. Wow, what a fun visit with this family from Ventura! Questions, so much interest and curiosity, lots of questions. Young Landon wanted to know the “very hardest thing in art – how do you draw a nose?” I said, “You don’t draw it, you shade it, because it doesn’t have any hard edges”. By then we were all in the studio, Landon, parents Christine and Lawrence, and granddad John. I “drew” Landon’s nose for him. (It might have been awful because I wasn’t wearing my cheater glasses, but he thought it was fantastic.) We all had an enjoyable visit, and I sent them to Mineral King for the next day’s excursion, because it is the best part of Sequoia front country. 

When one works in solitude day in and day out, it is a thrill to meet people who are both interested and interesting. If you are reading this, thank you for coming up my driveway, Ventura family!

Remember, I use pencils, oil paint, and murals to make art people understand, of places and things they love, for prices that won’t scare them.

Classic Mineral King, oil on wrapped canvas, 18×36″, $1200 (Yes there is tax, there is always tax in California)

P.S. They didn’t make it to Mineral King but will aim for that in a return visit this fall. We had further conversation and learned that we have many important things in common, which might explain our immediate comfort with one another.

Mineral King and Somewhere Else

Fridays may be for Mineral King around here, but my last trip to the mountains was somewhere else. However, Trail Guy took a trip up to a spot above Timber Gap to have lunch with our friend Ted. He isn’t there, but some of his ashes might be. They enjoyed this view. ( I don’t know the laws about ashes, and I didn’t participate, so let’s say that they are allegedly in that location.)

A dear friend asked if I have painted this view. Sometimes, nay, often, it is brighter than this. No, I haven’t painted it. It doesn’t strike me as something that people care enough about. However, if you are interested, I can paint it for you, because I paint things and places that people love for prices that won’t scare them.

This is where I was on my last trip to the Sierra Nevada (mistakenly called “the sierras” – to use the familiar correctly, please say “The Sierra” – my dad taught me this, so I know it is correct.)

Hume Lake is a much different experience than Mineral King. Fancy road, comparatively fancy cabin (electricity, and even a microwave, and now the internet too), many many people, many cabins (most quite fancy), lots of flat miles to cover around and around the lake, various boats to rent (the canoe leaked, I returned to the boat house and found another one, which also leaked but more slowly), church services (both indoors and out), and much commerce. It was a retreat for me with 3 outstanding women from the Sacramento area, now a strong tradition for our little group.

The flowers are a little different because the elevation is lower. There are good wild iris, which surprises me each year. I’ve only found one in Mineral King, and I am not telling the location. You can also see them on the lower 5 miles of the road in early May, in the north facing wet drainages. And that’s all I’m going to say about that.