Tuesday, March 23, 2010

A Trip to Grand Falls AZ

Robert and I went on a trip to Grand Falls, Arizona, which is on the Navajo Indian Reservation. We first heard about the falls on a local show called Arizona Highways (yes, like the magazine). They mentioned that the falls were seasonal and typically ran only after a large snow melt (in the spring) or after hard rains during the Arizona monsoon season (in late summer).

I figured we would never see them run, as I usually have bad timing about such things. However, a friend of Robert's took him to see the Grand Falls the week before our trip. The snow was just beginning to melt into the Little Colorado Springs river and the falls were running pretty nicely. So Robert and I planned a trip so we could see it together.

The snows had begun to melt in earnest, so when we got there, the water was higher and the speed of the water over the falls was stronger. When we first got there, we stopped at the river's edge before proceeding to the falls themselves. I zoomed in so that I could get a good photo of the snow capped San Francisco Peaks in the backgound.

Notice the rapidly moving water in the foreground. The color of the muddy water is a chocolate brown. This gave the falls the nick name of the Chocolate Falls.





I was told that the falls were created when a lava flow redirected the water. The whole area was volcanic at one point in time. Notice the black, lava dirt and rock formations on the left and the natural terrain on the right.


Here is another shot from a different direction. I think this shot from the top edge gives you a pretty good perspective of the falls and gives you a close up of some of the lava rock.



When Robert went with his friends, they did not have a chance to walk down to the bottom of the falls. And, of course, I just had to go. It is like getting up close and personal with the falls. In some places the mist was so heavy it felt like rain (muddy rain). We ended up with a lot of mud on our shoes.


Robert and I are hoping to get to take more day trips in the future. We live so close to so many wonderful places and just can't wait to head out on our next trip.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Creativity Through Drawing

I struggle with the whole left-brain, right-brain thing. As a child I was fairly creative – always concocting stories and finding creative ways to make mundane chores seem like fun. But over the years, I learned how to be more practical, and took up a technical profession – software developer. Now, I’m an instructional designer (a person who develops on-line training for companies). I tend to spend a good portion of my days on a computer (for work and play). But I often ask myself, "Am I a creative person? Can I really function from the creative side of my brain?"

I fantasize about creating real art. I even took a beginning drawing course entitled So You Thought You Couldn't Draw” by Sandra Angelo. Using Sandra’s workbooks and her direction, I learned how to draw using photographs as my source and inspiration in just six weeks. My first real success was an eye. My next big accomplishment was a baby face from a magazine:




At the end of the course I drew a picture from a photograph of my mom and dad’s wedding photo. It turned out pretty nice – for someone who was just learning to draw.

It took over 40 hours to create this drawing. As I added shadowing and experienced each feature of my parent's faces, I found myself recognizing the quirks and subtle facial distinctions that I share with each of them. Creating this drawing was a very personal and intimate experience. It was like being able to stroke their faces for 40 hours. If you ever want to remember someone in your life, then drawing them is the best way to make that experience happen. It's interesting what memories came to mind as I applied the thousands of pencil strokes it took to make their resemblances.

As I move through this creative journey of paper and books, drawings and photographs, I’m learning how I see the world and how the world touches me. My left-brain and right-brain are starting to communicate more and I am beginning to struggle less and accept myself and the world more.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Life's Goals in Photos

I love goals. They give me direction and motivation. I created a small handmade book containing my personal photos to help inspire me to reach the goals identified on each photo. This photo of family and friends reminds me to keep connected to those I love. I get too caught up in the day-to-day tasks. I use to cringe when friends or family called because I saw it as an interruption. I now realize that it is the relationships in life that make life worth living. So instead of seeing the call as an interruption, I put my tasks aside and engage in the call. It actually relaxes me and I feel refreshed after sharing personal moments with those I love.

I needed a reminder that I should look for humor and joy in my life. So I used a photo of my cat, Heidi. We kept water in a container on the kitchen counter and often left a little water in a glass for her. I can't help but smile whenever I see this photo of Heidi with her head stuffed in the glass to get at the water.


This is one of my very favorite photos. I call it "The Boy with One Shoe".  A group of friends and I had a beach party. One of the boys (Jordan) was caught up in his own world. When and why he lost his shoe I do not know. But this photo reminds me to not take myself or the world so seriously; to become more child-like.







I guess you can see a pattern now. I tend to be too serious and too wrapped up in my daily tasks. Then I seem to stack more activities on top of that. I end up being so busy that I tend to forget what is important and forget what life is all about.







Last of all, and maybe most importantly, I wanted to remember to reflect upon the blessings in my life. This is a photo of my husband's reflection in the water on the
beach, just after the waves retreated. I wanted to capture how the water embraced his reflection and the idea that life can be as fleeting as the ripples of water on the sands.

I find that when I am grateful and thankful for what I have, then I have less desire to seek things that are not important, and I am much happier and joyful.