The wonder of the world, the beauty and the power, the shapes of things, their colours, lights, shades – these I saw. – Olaus Murie

September 6-17th, nobody in Jackson Hole is responsible for their actions…outside of participating in the Jackson Hole Fall Arts Festival that begins TODAY! Hard to believe, but with the turning
I was 10, my brother six when, one morning, we walked down to the Field. A group of plein air painters had gathered under the eucalyptus. Their clothes, easels, hats…all were “foreign” to us, figures materialized from another era. My brother and I made our way over to the group.
“Painting for me is a form of communication with our Creator, and of gratitude as well; for the life and beauty brought forth on this Earth, especially in our remaining