My friend was incredulous. You’ve never been to La Cieneguilla? No, I replied. I’d never even heard of it. I can’t believe you’ve never been there! Two months later I had a similar exchange with another friend.You’ve never been to La Cieneguilla?! Oh my God, DAWN! I...
musings from the studio and beyond ~
dawn chandler’s reflections on art and life. . . .
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a benediction
nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished ~ Lao Tzu ~ I’d been feeling nervous about an upcoming backpacking trip. Though overall I’m in good shape (thank you Peloton), I hadn’t put in a whole lot of high-altitude hiking miles this season. My “hiking legs”...
we all made it ~ painting auction fundraiser for philmont’s rayado women scholarship fund
I am so pleased to offer my painting We All Made It for auction to raise money for Philmont's incredible Rayado Women program. BOOM! We are LIVE! Find the auction here.If you have the interest and the means, please bid to help raise funds for this great cause. If you...
we need to talk: a word, a tattoo and a conversation
Image by Vitalii Bashkatov A year ago I got a tattoo. It's my second, my first one having been inked in 1983, when I was 18. Now I'm nearly 60. I'd been thinking about a new tattoo since listening to the audio of Celeste Headlee's book We Need to Talk: How to Have...
I don’t know what to say about the fires…
but what any sentient person might say: The fires are horrifying. A consuming history- and life-erasing hurricane inferno of destruction and heartbreak. When I look at the map the fires are almost too big to grasp: The big fire — Hermits Peak — started in early spring...
“the wood I use houses pain, as do I, as we all do”
In deepest Wisconsin winter, on a bitterly cold day in the middle of February, on the seventh floor of a massive concrete building in the middle of a busy city block, I walked through a wispy, ethereal forest. 700 trees planted neatly in seven rows. Or rather 700...
another cup of tea
I get to….fix myself hot teahold a steaming mug in my handspull a wool shawl around my shouldersshift my weight in my cozy chairsip and gaze out my windowunbroken by bullets I get tostep into the showerturn on the wateradjust the temperaturelet hot water lavish my...
enchanted color and a small bit of wondrous truth
To view this post with its intended layout flow, view it on the website via your browser. This is the fourth installment of a four-part series on my creation of my Enchanted Color Art Experience for Bishop's Lodge Resort in Santa Fe. Now the challenge was to create my...
tiny little pieces
To view this post with its intended layout flow, view it on the website via your browser. What amuses me about my little travel art kit quandary mentioned previously is that it was nearly identical to the quandary that kept me awake for nights on end a year ago....
have art, will travel
Wrapped in a wool blanket, I take a sip of warming tea. I look out the window and take a deep, satisfied breath as I study a tangle of black branches etched against a frosty golden sky. The falling snow is so fine I can barely make out the individual flakes sifting...