Our last blog post got me to thinking how our paintings enable us to travel in our minds to places to which we wish we could physically return. And what better vehicle could there be than writing about those memories as I gaze longingly at photos of those paintings. Yes, traveling in one's mind can be healthy without mushrooms. So, on these cold, dark, snowy days, why not stay the course a little longer.
While this blog is a continuation of our representational art, perhaps future blogs will highlight whimsical subjects and, for me, a few favorite portraits. we've posted on our website, www.corneliusstudio.com. For now, here are a few more paintings Amanda and I spent extra time revisiting.
Denali Remembered
Alkyd on canvas. 24 x 30 inches
What a hike! We parked the car at Denali National Park's Eilsen Visitor Center, shouldered our packs and only pausing for a photo on which this painting is based, descended to the McKinley River. We timed crossing the heavily braided river with morning hours when water levels would be at their lowest since the trek necessitated wet feet and the higher the water, the wetter we'd be -- not to mention higher water would increase chances of getting swept off our feet, if we even dared to risk it.
In those glacial flour laden waters visibility was less than the width of a piece of dental floss. We made it by probing the depth of each channel with long poles we carried to give us extra stability and to use to turn ourselves into human tripods. Safely on the other side, we dodged crevasses as we crossed the silt and rock covered Muldrow Glacier to camp for the night. Morning gave us a fresh start up Denali's foothills where we climbed to the highest elevation we've ever hiked -- where vegetation was almost nil. Surely any photography up there would be of a barren landscape. But -- see the next painting...

High Refuge
Oil on Canvas
Ahead, something moved. No way! What was a flock of Dall sheep ewes doing at that elevation? And what a background for a photo of them! "High Refuge" depicts what we found that day -- except it needed an extra something for it's composition. Yes, a transplant -- the sheep in the right foreground came from a photo I took of another flock on Sheep Mountain another mountain range south, close to the Matanuska River.
Now that I've introduced you to that lone Dall sheep from Sheep Mountain, let me introduce you to more of the flock as we found them that fine winter day. The base of the mountain looked deceptively close when we spotted them from the Glenn Highway. OK, it would have been close in summer, but under several feet of snow and lacking skiis or snow shoes, the definition of close changes.
But, when we reached the wind blown slopes, where you could see your feet again, excitement swelled with each step as we crept towards the ridge. Out of sight we closed the gap between us hoping that they would still be there when we revealed our position. Success! Not only were they there, but they seemed totally unperturbed by three interlopers. Needless to say I shot more than a roll of film as we hunkered down on that ridge determined to look no more threatening than a ground squirrel.
Oil on Canvas 20 x 24 inches
A friend and I took an early spring hike in yet one more mountain range further away from Denali. Our goal -- Red Mountain on the east side of the Chugach Mountains. We reached the base on skis where much to our joy we found a snow-free ridge to ascend. We only expected to see exhilarating beauty and that's all we did find until just as we decided it was time to turn around, we flushed three rock ptarmigan. Much to our relief they only flew over the ridge to land in the south facing rocks.
The contrast between those white birds against the red rocks, where they landed, proved camouflage dosn't always work as well as it's meant to. But it sure made for remarkable photos. I wonder if those birds were aware of how exposed they had become.
Okay, you’ve got me stumped! Carol
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