My autumn tree for 2026. I put this up in August soI have time to enjoy it before I take it down on November first.
Mother Nature is decorating too, after these mountains experienced their longest, hottest summer ever.
Photographs and random musings from an artist living in the California mountains
Mother Nature is decorating too, after these mountains experienced their longest, hottest summer ever.
Google will not let me upload photos anymore, so I guess this will just be a “words” only blog.
Autumn is waiting in the wings. The hydrangeas are changing color, and a steller’s jay left a present for me on one of them.
This was the hottest summer ever in these mountains, and while there have been clouds around we haven’t had any rain since April.
The roses are looking a little frazzled from the heat.
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Apples are nearly ripe, a few trees are tentatively coloring their leaves and I’m starting to make my fall cards. Stella always likes to “snoopervise” while I put up the autumn decorations.
I bought a new hydrangea called Mysterious. It’s a mystery to me how it has so many different colors. Just gorgeous.
Wild flower season is well underway. Wild Sweet Peas in the top photo, Seep Monkey Flower in the bottom photo.
My cherry trees are loaded this year. For some reason, the birds are leaving quite a few cherries for me!
The lake is looking particularly beautiful since it’s so full from all the snow last winter.
The forest is wonderfully green, too, although the July heat is turning the grasses to gold pretty quickly now.
Sylvia Squirrel getting a drink from the birdbath. How squirrels manage to drink while upside down is a mystery to me.
The month of March was brutal. It started snowing on February 23rd and didn’t stop until over 8 feet of snow had accumulated. Five feet of it fell in a 24 hour period. This photo is looking out from my studio window during a break in the middle of the storm. Thank God I could get out to it to paint, it saved my sanity. Nearly two weeks of not seeing another human being, no plows clearing the road, just snow, snow and more snow was stressful, to say the least.
The roof of our only grocery store in Crestline, Goodwin’s Market, collapsed due to the weight of the snow. They estimate it will take a year to rebuild. Only the outside walls remain.
Roofs all over the mountain collapsed. The last time we saw this much snow up here was the winter of 1982-83.
Thankfully, the roof on my 115 year old cottage held up just fine, and so did the roof of my studio, probably because the pitch of both is so steep. I did have to shovel off the roof of the cottage’s front porch though because it’s fairly flat.