Monday, March 12, 2007

Tuesday March 13 2007



This one's for Judy - she'll know why - Ha! And it shows a drift behind the buildings over the barb wire fence. That post isn't the fence post but the more distant power pole in the back field.


This one shows the drift that the horses have to get through to come into the corral for water. I probably won't put any more pictures of the drifts. I sure have them well recorded though. I doubt we'll have drifts like this for many years. Hopefully from now on all the images will be of the coming spring.

Monday March 12 2007

Lynn Feeding Our Chickens

In front of the house was Kalmia Street, either of dirt or with a lot of dirt on the pavement. There was a lot of sandy dirt everywhere. The sidewalks were buckled and had big cracks in them. This was caused by the earthquakes and the big cement squares might be an inch or two higher or lower than the one next to it and tilting crazily. The quiet shady street was lined with pepper trees, which had rough brown trunks, lacy leaves drooping on long limbs, and clusters of dark red peppercorns hanging among the leaves. I always thought pepper trees were the most beautiful. And there were tall graceful eucalyptus trees. Their smooth multi colored bark peeled off like paper. Sycamores and oaks also grew on the hills.

The Kalmia Street neighborhood didn’t have many landscaped yards. Of course that was my limited view, since at that age I never went beyond our own yard unattended. You could often see the nostalgic image of women hanging their laundry in back yards and visiting over the fence. I remember running through the clean sunny smelling sheets and clothes and feeling them blow about in the breeze and hearing Mother scolding me about getting the clothes dirty or causing them to fall in the dirt. The lines were supported where they sagged too low with vertical boards that could be moved about. So the whole laundry could go cascading to the ground if the boards were knocked down. It was a comforting, natural feeling to be close to my Mother and the routine of her work.

In the back yard were grass, fig trees, a tall weathered unpainted wooden fence, some rabbits in their cages and….the chickens. They were white with bright red combs. Sometimes I got to feed the chickens grain out of a pail or coffee can. The chickens seemed very big and tall and frightened me if they got too close. They seemed quite fierce when they came pecking after the grain. They scared me, but I kept asking to feed the chickens each day. I loved that, and its one of my best memories at that age. One of my favorite pictures of me at this age is of me feeding the chickens. They look nearly as tall as my waist.

Lynn and Chickens on Kalmia Street

Above are a few paragraphs from "The Book" and the photos are me feeding those chickens - just for fun!.....Wow, I just noticed........I STILL have that same stupid cowlick that sticks up in back.

Its a beautiful blue sky day here, there are some puddles out the back door. But I don't have much new to write about at the moment. Getting prepared to go down to Rock Springs tomorrow for Joe's Laser treatment with the eye doctor. So will catch up in a few days.

Sunday, March 11, 2007

Sunday March 11 2007


Big Kahuna from Inside the Corral


Drift Over the Propane Tank

Happy Daylight Savings Time. This is the way I wish the time would stay permanently. Although for a while its hard to loose the hour in the morning - actually to clarify that its hard to get up any earlier. And already its nearly noon.

Yesterday I went to Pinedale for our monthly Mixed Media meeting. As usual I had a hard time leaving early despite good intentions. I got a pot roast and vegetables going in the crock pot for dinner. Fixed Joe’s breakfast, got me and my stuff ready, although most of it I’d gotten together the night before. Noticed the birds were out of seed so fed them. Loaded the coolers onto the sled and off I started on the snow machine and dogs leading the way. I didn’t realize it before I got out in it but we had a new 2 or 3” of wet heavy snow. It was then I also noticed I could hardly see a thing, very bad light for staying on the trail. So I followed the dogs as they had no trouble keeping on the packed trail - however I didn’t follow Raven taking a detour to check out the rabbit haven in the willows. The snow was deep enough off our track that she looked like she was swimming and taking great leaps like a dolphin.

By the time I got out to the truck I was wondering if I would have to ask Melita if I could spend the night with her if the storm got worse since it was predicted to snow all day. I didn’t feel like it was going to be too bad to drive in at the moment however. The road was snow covered, kind of wet and slushy. A few trucks had been through ahead of me. I slipped pretty good starting up Wheeler Hill. I decided even though the snow wasn’t deep I’d put it in 4WD to avoid ending up in the ditch and there would go my day down the tubes. On over the larger hill near Jones’ where the berms where higher than the truck, and in another mile onto the pavement which was already partly clear. It's been so warm that the paved roads have been dry, and probably even our dirt road had been mostly clear. The last time I went anywhere was February 16, although Joe’s been out 3 or 4 times.

The road the rest of the way was only wet, and not cold enough to be the least bit icy. So all of a sudden the winter driving seemed to be over with.

I stopped at the post office to mail the package of Oregon Trail reference to 3rd grader Joe in Texas for a school project. Good luck with your project, Joe. And Kathy was at the post office, which let both other PO employees Debbie and Sandy go to our meeting. So glad they got some help. By the time I got to Pinedale the storm had cleared off, and it was sunny and pleasantly warm, with the gutters running full of water.

Fifteen of us got together at the Pony Express Photo Shop, owned by our friend Josie. Its a very small room and we fill it up. Everyone else was at Josie’s ahead of me this time when I pulled up at about 10 a.m. Hauled all my stuff in and got hugs all around and got a cup of hot coffee with one of Charm’s wonderful chocolate chip cookies.

Then Debbie and I walked our dogs. Her lab Hunter had to have one of his legs amputated because of cancer, and seems to be fine and healthy. Hunter goes to work with Debbie about every day. We did an exercise in using one photo reference to do six small color schemes. By the sixth one I was pretty loosened up, my artwork not me. In a while we had a nice lunch with sandwiches, fresh fruit, and spice cake with lemon sauce. I started a watercolor of an old barn at Merna, but so far am not that happy with it. I’ll work on it a little more before I decide to trash it. My confidence with watercolor isn’t good. I might save it by putting pastel over it.

By about 3:30 everyone was ready to leave so I went on out to Ruth’s to pick up my matted and shrink wrapped prints. We had a nice visit. She said she bought two new horses. Saw Gina's new oil of her childhood homestead house there and she did a nice job with it. We picked out mats and frame to put on my new drawing of Buster and settled on burgundy and gray on it. Then we looked at possibilities for a couple other jobs she had. One large photo I hope to see when she has it finished. It should be awesome. I sure have a stock of the prints ready to be sold now. Maybe I'll have to go to a craft fair or something.

Went to the accountant’s to pick up our finished taxes. Then to Faler’s for groceries. I didn’t stock up on too much this time, and most of it fit right into the coolers which made for easy hauling - only two other small sacks. Along the way home the ice has gone off most of the streams except the East Fork out our way still had quite a bit of ice. It was a beautiful evening drive. I saw a lot of deer and they are migrating back to their spring and summer ranges. Today I saw my first goose flying north.

When I got back to our dirt road I was quite surprised to see much of the snow melted off and …..it wasn’t muddy!! First I was puzzled then I remembered the coating the county put on it last year - almost like pavement. I’ve never driven on the road in spring season before without terrible ruts, water and mud. Stretches were still partly snow covered but no problems. Got to the mailbox, transferred all my stuff to the sled and bundled it up in the tarp, and off on the trail to home just as the sun was setting. I could see the beginnings of our creek wanting to thaw and if the warm weather continues it might be a matter of days before our trail is done across the creek.

We unloaded the sled and Joe put the machine away. I was glad I had started the pot roast in the morning, it was perfectly done and very tasty. Got the dogs and cats fed too, and all the groceries put away. I bought ingredients to make stuffed peppers for dinner today, probably with pilaf. I don’t plan on doing anything major the rest of the day, perhaps work a little on my horse herding painting.

The horses seem to be enjoying the warmer weather, snoozing outside the studio window, and the dogs are asleep on the porch in the sun. Joe’s watching the basketball tournaments. All's right with the world.

Friday, March 9, 2007

Saturday March 10 2007



TEMPLE
Lynn Thomas

The peak has its head wrapped in silver gossamer today
The cloud tops trailing in the wind, hiding from my gaze.
I stand in the valley of its river looking up,
Knowing in my mind what it's like there anyway.
I've been there many times on its steep granite flanks
In just that kind of weather.
I can transport myself up into the mist and sleet.
My horses' hooves splash through the headwaters.
Close to the glacier exposed skin chills.
My eyes scale the cliffs ‘til the tops are lost in grayness.
Ice still crusts the azure lake
and the emerging creek tosses spray over the boulders.
A dipper dives through the foam and pops up again
launching itself to a nest hidden in the falls.
A spear of sunlight bursts on the stunted firs.
The wet granite shines like alabaster.
Wind whips the dripping Parry's primrose
more beautiful for its arduous existence.
I imagine the elk and her calf sheltered in the black timber.
Tomorrow and tomorrow the mountain will have other moods
Changing through eternity with the season and time of day.
I know its many moods and faces
I hold the images in my heart.
~

Friday March 9 2007

Deer in Red Willows
9x12 Watercolor Painting
by Lynn Thomas

What a lovely morning. Hope you are doing well. Got Joe's breakfast done, buttermilk yeast pancakes, bacon and grapefruit. He used the last of the real maple syrup the family sent him for Christmas and had to go back to Log Cabin, poor guy. I had tea and oj. I've been putting some of Melita's rose hip jelly in my tea and its a wonderful change from the Farson honey. Just like smelling wild roses - a nice thing in winter.

Joe's already out bringing in his firewood and getting more hay from the haystack for the next several days. He always feeds the horses first thing in the morning before breakfast. He's the early bird.

Thought since we had a deer photo yesterday I'd add a deer painting for the image today. The doe was with a group of deer I saw on the East Fork River and I started it at one of our Tuesday painting group's get togethers.

Yesterday I got a fine start on a large new oil painting of one of our neighbors horseback moving his horses from one pasture to another in a winter scene. I hope to be a little more painterly with it and will see how that turns out. You'll be the first to see it finished, or maybe we could even look at it in stages as it goes along. We'll see. At the moment its a lot of white and gray.

Yesterday I cut Raven's toenails. She's so funny. I have to kind of surprise her and have the clippers ready at hand or she will disappear if she has an inkling what's in store. She shakes like a leaf but lets me get the job done. Sparky had his done earlier. He's very resigned to having it happen. They get a good treat after grooming and toenail clipping. I still have to vacuum up the toenails off the studio floor today.

Tomorrow I'll go in to Pinedale for the monthly Mixed Media painting meeting. It will be at Josie's photo shop and about 15 are attending. Josie had to stop coming to most of our meetings when she bought this new business and we miss her. I think I'll take my pastels, or at least something lightweight since I'll have to carry it all on the snow machine. Will get a few groceries but save the big shopping for Tuesday at Walmart. I'm looking forward to seeing everyone and the usual good time we always have together.

I need to remember to go out to my framers Ruth and Gary's and pick up a lot of prints she has matted for me. They will be ready to go for the Art Show in the Barn next summer. But I'll wait to take new work to be framed until I can drive so something bad doesn't happen to it on the snow machine ride. I really enjoy seeing Ruth. They started their business on their ranch outside of Pinedale some years back, and are doing a beautiful job. Gary builds all the frames and Ruth does the matting and fitting. She's really creative and gives a lot of thought to how the colors go with the artwork. Ruth has horses and does a lot of riding. Gary's family has been in the area since the early days and they still live on the home ranch.

Thursday, March 8, 2007

Thursday March 8 2007

Deer Jumping Fence on Richie Road

Woke up to snow this morning, the sun is trying to shine now. I love it when the clouds sit down over the mountains. It changed back and forth all day. At least there was no wind in the morning but by afternoon hail and another ground blizzard. Boy it's finally warmer, we've had a really long cold spell this winter.

Charm wrote that she has a robin. No robins here that I've seen yet. I think her forest trees make a difference - more feed and shelter until spring truly arrives. This is the time of year everybody in the county reports what new bird they are seeing in their yards. Happens every year and you just expect it is part of every conversation. All through the winter its "How cold did it get at YOUR place?" Now its "What bird have you seen?" Next we will be seeing cranes and bluebirds. Four magpies are in a group in the field outside the window just now. They are having some kind of important conference there. Tried to get their picture but they don't stay in once place for long.

Magpie

The whole feeling has sure changed a lot in the last week. Could almost make you think spring is coming early. The ground is wanting to bare up where the wind has blown the snow thin and the drifts have gone down a foot or more. Its a shame to think when they go it will just dry up and be no moisture again this year. Its so dry here.

With two or three days of shoveling Joe has the "trail" for his snow machine through the mountains of snow pretty good now, however it's still a bit adventurous for the back yard. Its also a good two foot drop off down into the garage. If this weather keeps up I should be driving my car out in a few weeks, more or less?? Want to have a lottery on when Lynn's SUV gets out of the garage? I'll be saying "FREE FREE, FREE AT LAST!"

Thank you very much for nice comments about the crane painting. I really loved doing that painting. It was interesting because I did have reference crane photos, but none of them were in this configuration so it was a lot of imagination. I thought of it being in motion like one crane as it would bow and then raise its head as if it were caught in stop action, but made it into the family. It won a nice prize in the Dubois National Show and a lady bought it over there. It was gone so fast I hardly got to keep it very long at all.

Tuesday we go to Rock Springs for Joe's laser treatment on his eye. We have to get a motel and stay overnight because the eye Dr. has to check his eyes at 9:30 on Wednesday. I hope it fixes him, because his eyes have sure been bothering him. He just sits with his eyes shut a lot of the time. We'll have to ride to Rock Springs in the truck with both dogs in the front seat 100 miles. Anyway by leaving him in the motel I'll be able to do a more leisurely Walmart shopping and whatever other stores I want to go in. He always likes to go to Applebee's to eat so he will like that.

Joe's not watching news so much lately and I'm glad for that - it's the new HDTV with more sports channels and some good channels without many ads. He gets so mad at all the news commentators and politicians..... oh....the language (rolling my eyes here). I threaten if he doesn't quit that I'm going to change it to I Love Lucy.

Beverly's going to WeightWatchers and lost nearly 10 pounds in 3 weeks. Maybe she will inspire me to get back to it. I know I've gained weight this winter. I just give up fighting it with not being able to go out of the house. Very good news is Clayton is doing much better with his schoolwork. Perhaps the promise of a trip to Disney World is helping.

I ordered some books from Amazon.com and also some long underwear from Sierra Trading Post for Joe, and really like shopping that way (its new to me). The first shipment of books came in less than a week, in the mail yesterday.

Wednesday, March 7, 2007

Wednesday March 7 2007

Work Team
14x17 Pencil Drawing
by Lynn Thomas

The draft horse pencil drawing is called "Work Team". It received a third choice from our peers for the promotional in the Animals category, along with the cranes. Its been a pretty nice feeling to have my artwork chosen along with quite a few other very good artists.

Today is sunny, calm and much warmer. The snow depth is going down, and a few spots where the wind scoured it down the ground is showing through in the yard now. The horses are warm enough that their necks are sweaty as they still have their winter coats. They will need it too as spring storms and wind go through. Winter isn't ready to let go of us yet. This morning the blackbirds were singing, the first bird song I've heard for many months.

Reading the progress of Matt in the Iditarod is almost like an adventure novel with the descriptions of the trail. Tuesday, Race Day 4, Matt made it through trecherous Rainy Pass and got to Rohn in 7 hours 33 mins. Miles Traveled: 272 - To Go: 859 He dropped from 32nd to 33rd place. Wednesday he's traveling with only 15 dogs from Rohn to Nikolai, a distance of 75 miles.The first 20 miles out of Rohn has some of the consistently worst trail on the whole race. The IditarodChampion will receive over $68,000 in cash,and a new Dodge Ram 4x4 pickup. Over $600,000 in prize money is given to the top 30 finishers in the race.

There is, or was, a place in Sublette County that made sled dog booties. They were about the only place in the country that made them then. I suppose now there are more.

There are more people than Matt who have sled dogs here. In fact one has lived for years with his bunch of dogs up in Irish Canyon just over the hill to the north of us. Its quite something to go past the place and see how he lives. There is no house, and not much more than a very small old "trailer" for lack of a better word. You have to snowmachine to it in the winter, and the road is very rough in the other seasons. Its in the pine trees, many miles from anywhere. All the dogs are chained to their small boxes which are scattered through the woods. I think he runs them on the Continental Divide Snow Machine Trail and up into the wilderness. Maybe he runs a trap line. I've seen a pickup load of what looks like bones from a processing plant he must feed them, It was midwinter then and would have been just like they were in a deep freeze. I don't know what else they get to eat. I can never remember his name, I just call him The Dog Man. He's got to be tough.

There's another large sled dog kennel on the way to Jackson on Granite Creek. They take people for dog sled rides up to Granite Hot Springs. There's a nice swimming pool there and you can swim in the winter. You can't drive to it in the winter, so have to ski or snow machine.....or dog sled. In summer there is camping, hiking and swimming plus there's a waterfall on Granite Creek.