https://www.andersonranch.org/, a nine hour drive over a high mountain pass with a ferocious winter storm forecast to hit later that same day(hence the leaving at 4:30 in the morning). I made the trip safely, and was settled in by the time the storm did hit, dumping lots of snow in the Colorado high country.
For the next three weeks it snowed and snowed and snowed. Every morning when we headed out for the school, tediously scraping the snow and ice off the windshield of the car, we could hear the cannons booming in the mountains, releasing the snow that could cause dangerous avalanches at the nearby ski area. And I loved it(except for the tedious scraping). In the mornings I would meet and work with my group of nine students who were learning to integrate their photographs with their own painted surfaces. However, the afternoons were mine. I was given a large studio to work in(half of the printmaking area), a brand new Mac, and a large Epson printer( I had brought the rest of what I would need with me). And while it snowed, I worked and worked and worked. No meals to prepare, or dishes to wash, or errands to run. Nowhere to go unless you were bundled up in hat, gloves, boots, and down parkas. When I left on Jan. 28, after three weeks away, I had over fifteen new paintings in the back of my car--fifteen new paintings that were unlike anything I'd ever done before.
Sounds terrific. So happy for you.ReplyDelete
So what's this "retired" business when you are making new work like nothing you've ever done before? ;)ReplyDelete