
24×30 oil
I had seen photos of the Santa Elena Canyon, as we prepared for a trip to Big Bend National Park. One of my artist friends commented that it would be a place I would want to paint. When I answered with, “But it’s been painted so many times,” she responded, “But, not by you!”
Thanks, Susan. I’m glad I didn’t brush it off as a common scene, too familiar to paint. Now, Santa Elena has been painted by me. And, painting was almost as fun as being there!
The place was magical, as every place we explored in Big Bend seemed to be! It was astounding to me that across the low, narrow Rio Grande River was Mexico. One majestic wall of rocks was on the Mexico side and another was on the United States side. The sun was behind the huge canyon walls, but peeking around the corner and touching the water, the bushes, the edges of rocks, to say goodbye at the end of the day.
We had opted out of the sunrise hike and instead, put Santa Elena on our agenda for that evening. I didn’t have time to paint on site, but took plenty of photos to capture the moment. And could not wait to get back into my studio, weeks later, to put it on canvas!