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At the Edge (Razorbill)

12/27/2021

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​Cape St Mary’s in Newfoundland hosts one of the largest breeding colonies of seabirds I have ever seen. Thousands of Northern Gannets, Murres (aka Turrs by the locals), Kittiwakes, Black-backed gulls, Black Guillemots, and my favorite, Razorbills (aka Tinkers to the locals), call these cliffs home during the summer.
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From where I stood on the edge of the cliff, you can see gannets nesting on the top of a sea stack that is about 15 yards away and is at the same level of the cliff height. Typically, all the birds stay away from the area where people stand, but while I was there taking photos of the gannets, a razorbill came to my side, on a part of the cliff that was a little below me and only about 5 feet away.
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I had a sense it did not expect me to be standing there as I was using a large rock as wind cover. But once it saw me, it came a little closer to investigate and then stayed around when it probably realized my camera and I weren’t going to eat it.

I am not a seabird expert, but it seems like if one seabird lands - puffin, seagull, etc. - more soon follow. And sure enough, a few razorbill friends came and landed by my razorbill, and for at least a half hour, razorbills were coming and going from their spot. I must have taken over a thousand photos of just backs of razorbills.
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In breeding plumage, Razorbills are very sleek with all black on their wings, head and neck, except for a few lines of white. And they are mostly white on their front with black/gray feet. Though I find their black and white appearance striking, what really stands out about the Razorbill is what you can’t see unless they open their beaks - the bright sunny orange color inside their beaks - one of my favorite colors. Quite surprising from such a black and white bird. I think it’s that surprise of color that makes me admire them so much - the “there is always more than what meets the eye” view.

Art has a way of revealing that more… Though it’s mostly used to share what’s beautiful, it has the power to share what isn’t so obvious about what you can see. For this painting, rather than focus on the orange or what makes me smile about them, I focused on the experience of “hanging out” with razorbills on a cliff, and the colors that resonated my experience. Which was not black and white. 
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At the edge - Razorbill. Mixed media on canvas. 10” Available
Razorbills spend their summers breeding on the cliffs in the North Atlantic and during winter, they will migrate south off shore. ​Some years they have been seen as far south as Florida and in the Mediterranean!
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A Sense of Awe - Sandhill Cranes

11/28/2021

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Earlier this year, I went to Kearney, Nebraska to see Sandhill Cranes gather during their spring migration stopover at the Platte River. The cranes feed in the fields during the day to fuel up for the rest of their trip north, then they gather to roost on the river at night. They spend about a month in Kearney before they take off for their breeding grounds in Canada. Right before they head to the river at night, hundreds of thousands of cranes come together in one of the fields near the river, as if it’s a designated pre-game party they all got an invitation to.

I’m not sure words can truly capture the magical experience of watching the cranes come together. Even visual art & photographs are limited in how much they can take you there. Being present is the only way to feel that sense of awe you’ll have. Especially since, as the cranes come together, the sun has already set, so you experience the moment through sound and energy and not so much from what you see. But what you can see, oh that’s mesmerizing - the sight of thousands of cranes in the night sky is everlasting.
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This new painting of flying Sandhill Cranes reveals a tiny moment of that experience... when the night sky turns blue, and the first cranes are flying in to gather on their staging ground. But like I said, to truly connect with the magic this painting is revealing, you’ll have to join the cranes on the Platte River.
 
Maybe I’ll see you there next year.
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Just After Sunset - Flying Sandhill Cranes, 18”, mixed media. Available in the store
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New painting - “The Wanderer – Roseate Spoonbill”

8/7/2021

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Years ago, I became fascinated by the Everglades and everything that lived there. This is when I fell in love with Roseate Spoonbills and their funny beaks. I told Neil we needed to go to the Everglades right now to see these amazing birds. Instead, we went to the Phoenix Zoo to see them, because well the Phoenix Zoo was a bit closer to Sedona than the Everglades… it wasn’t until a few years later I finally got to see these incredible birds in the wild – in South Carolina. I still haven’t made it to the Everglades…

But it was super exciting to see them in the wild; these birds are typically only found in the southeast – so Texas to Florida and up to North Carolina. Except, lately they have been wandering. Last year, one was spotted in Gilbert, Arizona – and apparently might still be there – and more recently, they have been spotted in DC, Delaware, New York, Michigan, New Hampshire, and Maine… apparently, they didn’t get the memo that they are “southeast” birds. In many ways I get it – sometimes you just need to wander from your “home.” After all I've been doing it for years.

It might be a few more months until I get to wander to the Everglades but until then, I’ll live vicariously through the wandering spoonbill…
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 “The Wanderer – Roseate Spoonbill”, mixed media 6”
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New Painting: Summer Fragrant

5/3/2021

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I find the song of a red-winged blackbird comforting. It's the soundtrack of spring for sure. But depending on where you are, these birds could be companions all year round. ​
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Red-winged blackbirds are found all across North America - except for in the arctic tip of Canada. In most of the places I've lived, they have always been one of those birds you can count on seeing when hiking - at least if you are near water. From the bogs of the Adirondacks, to the water-treatment areas in Phoenix, you can see the flashy black male and the patterned brown female. I'm always surprised to see how different the female looks, even though I've seen the couple so many times. 
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Red-winged blackbird male in the adirondacks
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Female red-winged blackbird
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Because I've seen them so many times, and in so many places, I have tons of sketches and photographs of these birds sitting on things like cattails, branches, up in trees, bushes, etc. 

But it wasn't until I saw this red-winged blackbird precariously sitting on an echinacea flower that I found the composition I wanted. 

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I spotted this bird sitting on this flower in the middle of a field of wildflowers tucked in between cornfields, in Iowa. Usually what inspires me to make a painting is the creature itself - whether it's a bird or a muskrat - I'm drawn to the experience I'm having of this particular creature in front of me.

But in this case, it was the red-winged blackbird's experience of the flower that I found interesting. I'd never seen them on a cone flower, and it was interesting to see how it hung on as the wind blew it back and forth. Like most of the times when you encounter a red-winged blackbird, they are more focused on what they are doing rather than what you are doing. Despite your presence, they will continue their songs or continue to hunt for worms. And I think that's what I loved about this moment, it didn't seem tainted by human activity, it was blissfully nature. 
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Just the latest from my migrating bird series: Summer Fragrant - Red-winged blackbird, 6" Mixed media on canvas.
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New Painting: Flashing (Common Loon)

4/13/2021

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in the summer of 2018...

Neil was the artist in residence at the Adirondack Interpretive Center in Newcomb, NY. For 2 months, he lived on Lake Arbutus to be inspired by the enchanting spirits of the Adirondack forest. A summer blissfully away from the hustle bustle of the modern world and immersed in the peacefulness of the forest...
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Well... peaceful for the most part, I was lucky enough to join him for the summer. And if I wasn't questionably standing on rocks, balancing on fallen down trees, or falling in lakes, it was a pretty peaceful summer...
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There were some mornings where we would get up with the early morning fog, and kayak around the lake...
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and be greeted by our singing neighbor
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Or the local choir, depending on who showed up for practice...
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Common loons have very eerie and distinct calls. Yet, they are not the gloomy, dreary bird that one would think is behind a call like their wail. In fact, they are quite the opposite with their distinct and striking summer appearance, most notably the checkered white pattern on their back. And, their black feathers are iridescent in the sunlight, ranging from shades of reddish dark purple to deep emerald green!

Every fall, they molt their breeding feathers to transition into a very dull plumage for the winter. Common loons, like all loons, breed in fresh water and then migrate to winter in salt water. Our Arbutus Lake loons most likely migrated to the Atlantic Ocean which isn't too far, but some loons will migrate up to 1570  miles to their winter homes.

By living on the lake that summer, we had a chance to really observe and watch the loons behave and interact with each other.

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And, with us. Though we kept our distance and shot all of these photos using our 600mm lens, the loons found us interesting and would swim close enough to inspect our kayaks or wonder what we were doing on the shore (falling off rocks, duh...) 
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Though it was during the times when all the loons would gather together that we would see the most interesting poses...
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And that's where I first saw the 'penguin dance'  - where they rear up in the water with their wings either spread out or clasped against their body, and rapidly paddle their feet. They do this when another loon or predator gets a bit too close. I suppose loons are very into their personal space (they probably social distance quite well...) So it was this pose, the penguin dance, that inspired my latest, bird migrating painting  and haiku poem:
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Flashing


Mixed media, 18"
under morning fog
flapping wings and eerie songs
checkered flashes rise
Spending the summer in the Adirondack forest was one of those once-in-a-lifetime experiences. And continues to inspire painting after painting - and despite my best efforts, Neil even enjoyed some peaceful moments to get inspiration for his own works of art 😊.
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