Santa Fe Textures

I just returned from the Studio Art Quilt Associates Conference in Santa Fe and I’m in a stupor. The word “amazing” is overused, but in this case, it applies. I am so overwhelmed by the sheer wonder of the experience, that today I am only going to post about the textures of Santa Fe.

Texture-it was everywhere. I love the desert. When I’m in that desert terrain where there are few plants to distract me, texture comes front and center and just shouts. Be sure to click on the photos for larger, more detailed versions.

Hotel-Fence Texture

Hotel-Fence Texture

I had only one afternoon to tool around Santa Fe so of course, I had to cruise Gallery Row, aka Canyon Road.

Canyon Road-2 Fences

Canyon Road-2 Fences

I started my trek along Canyon Road with 4 other artists, but each of us was stopping so often to take photos of everything, that eventually I went on by myself.

Canyon Road-Wisteria

Canyon Road-Wisteria

I am happy to have visited Santa Fe “off season”! With very few leafed out plants, the textures were striking. The wisteria vines are huge there and quite lovely, even without their fragrant blooms.

Canyon Road-Door

Canyon Road-Door

Even the doors are interesting.

Canyon Road-Tree and Shadow

Canyon Road-Tree and Shadow

Most of my trek to the gallery area was noon to early afternoon so the shadows were stark.

Canyon Road-Mail Boxes

Canyon Road-Mail Boxes

There’s a lot of color in those mailboxes-how charming!

Canyon Road-Entrance

Canyon Road-Entrance

I like the edited landscape here-color and texture-what more do you need? One cool thing about living in the desert is that there are few mosquitoes and flies-you can leave your doors and windows wide open! The worst that could happen would be a visit from one of those happy little lizard guys walking right in.

Canyon Road-Alley View

Canyon Road-Alley View

This was intriguing-there were many views like this.

Hotel-English Ivy

Hotel-English Ivy

Even the hotel had interesting texture-the English Ivy had died back for the winter, revealing this lovely twisted texture.

Jennifer Day's Rocks

Rocks at Jennifer Day’s home

The Regional Reps were treated to a delightful evening at Jennifer Day’s home. She had these rocks trucked in from her cattle property so that they could grace her back yard.

Once I’ve recovered from this creativity overload and enter back into the real world, I’ll be sharing some of my experiences at the SAQA conference.

Jenny

8 Comments

  1. Deb Cashaft on April 30, 2013 at 1:49 pm

    Nice of you to share your photos, Jenny. I’m still in Santa Fe, so I’m still processing the amazing experience.



    • Jenny on April 30, 2013 at 3:41 pm

      I really didn’t take that many photos unfortunately. I hope you will miss the SNOW that might come in on Th with a winter cold front!



  2. Rebecca Grace on April 30, 2013 at 2:50 pm

    Didn’t Georgia O’Keefe live and work in Santa Fe? I’ve always wanted to translate one of her gorgeous, larger-than-life blossom paintings into a quilt. Glad you’re enjoying your trip, and thanks for sharing the photos!



    • Jenny on April 30, 2013 at 3:48 pm

      Yes, she lived the last few years of her life there, well into her 90’s. Shamefully, I did not get to her gallery in the short time I had in Santa Fe:-( I too love her work.



  3. Laura on April 30, 2013 at 5:46 pm

    I am also a fan of Georgia O’ Keefe. Maybe someday, I will be able to make a trip there. My favorite photo you show is the canyon road door. Very cool!



    • Jenny on April 30, 2013 at 9:00 pm

      Oh I’m sure you would love it there-so much art! Glad you enjoyed the photo of the door-there are lots of really cool doors there. I love a genuinely rustic door. Bummed that I didn’t have time to visit the Georgia O’Keeffe museum.



  4. Kris Sazaki on May 1, 2013 at 5:39 pm

    Thanks for the pix. I had little time for looking, and when I did, I just was too pooped to snap photos.



    • Jenny on May 1, 2013 at 9:14 pm

      You were too busy making it a great conference! I had little time too and I know I MUST go back.