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Sharing artistic and spiritual experiences; enhancing the holistic journey. Trail running to the next plein air location. Home to the Why Not? What If Podcast.
Showing posts with label Landscapes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Landscapes. Show all posts
Sunday, September 13, 2015
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digital photography,
Landscapes,
New Mexico,
sketches,
Taos,
trail running
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
Quit Your Job - Do What You Love - Act II
| Chicago to Taos Driving Route |
After the excitement and hubbub of quitting my job passed, many folks claimed that there would be nothing to see between Iowa and Denver on I-70 or I-80 on the trip to NM. Our experience was just the opposite. Iowa and Nebraska are beautifully filled with gentle rolling plains, prairies, lakes, grasslands and endless crop farms. I was tempted many times to pullover, pull out my paints and frame the landscape, but we had a schedule to keep and there was little time to veer off course.
On the schedule was: seeing farmer friends in NE, showing Terry my old Denver and Vail haunts and exploring southern Colorado. We did and it was a great road trip; I only lost my wedding ring once and fortunately I founds it on the picnic table where I left it. And only once did I think to myself that I might be crazy for giving up a steady paycheck.
I could tell you all about the wonderful things we experienced like sitting in the driver's seat of a multi-million dollar farm machine, staying in the Brown Palace Hotel, walking through Vail with a haze of thirty year's of memory and the the awe of driving through the Great Sand Dunes, but I won't because the the best is yet to come: arriving Home to New Mexico.
Stayed tuned for Act III: Setting up the Artist Studio and praying for Hot water.
On the schedule was: seeing farmer friends in NE, showing Terry my old Denver and Vail haunts and exploring southern Colorado. We did and it was a great road trip; I only lost my wedding ring once and fortunately I founds it on the picnic table where I left it. And only once did I think to myself that I might be crazy for giving up a steady paycheck.
I could tell you all about the wonderful things we experienced like sitting in the driver's seat of a multi-million dollar farm machine, staying in the Brown Palace Hotel, walking through Vail with a haze of thirty year's of memory and the the awe of driving through the Great Sand Dunes, but I won't because the the best is yet to come: arriving Home to New Mexico.
Stayed tuned for Act III: Setting up the Artist Studio and praying for Hot water.
Labels:
Artist studio,
grasslands,
Landscapes,
mid-west,
New Mexico,
relocation
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