Sunday, January 18, 2015
Big Bend!
Sunday, January 4, 2015
Marfa Lights
Marfa’s biggest draw is the phenomenon of the Marfa Lights. These are mysterious, dancing lights that have been witnessed many times since the 19th century. The lights occur right outside of Marfa on the horizon after nightfall. No one has been able to figure out exactly what they are, though many people have tried to identify the source.
There’s a nice observation deck we hung out on, waiting for the sunset. We met the friendliest people in Marfa, including an older couple on this deck. They were traveling via RV to a huge chili cook-off and this was their third time hoping to see the Marfa Lights – they had waited in this spot before, but hadn’t seen anything unusual.
We were so very hopeful, but when it got dark all we saw were some distant headlights.
We did see a gorgeous sunset and the night sky was filled with stars.
West Texas brought the most brilliant sky gazing of the entire big trip.
Friday, January 2, 2015
Regarding Marfa
Marfa has a population of about 2,000 people, so there’s a slowness to the place. It’s important to not visit on Monday and Tuesday, because there ain’t nothing going on those days.
There are the people who have always lived there and there are the young artists who have moved in. I felt the presence of both as we ambled around.
We were bummed that Marfa Book Co. was closed down, as it was a top destination on our list. I just discovered that they are not closed for good, though! They are just renovating their location and are now in a temporary spot. This bookstore looks like so much more than a bookstore – it’s a community arts center of sorts. A great reason to visit Marfa another time!
We sat outside at Padre's and had burgers. They had a pretty good veggie burger and vibe.
We went to the great little grocery store, The Get Go. It’s a specialty spot with stuff like organic, local veggies and quinoa. From what I can recall, we got dried mango and fancy potato chips.
I had an incredible iced coffee at Do Your Thing, which is where all the cool kids hung out.
Marfa’s City Hall was pretty and pink.
We also went to a couple of bars at night. One with a teepee and a treehouse! One with a fire pit and dogs hanging out!
Sunday, December 28, 2014
West Texas
The closer we got to Texas, the more we recognized our surroundings.
Niall was raised in San Antonio. I was born in Austin and lived there and San Antonio as a little girl. My dad, extended family members of mine, and almost all of Niall’s family live in Texas. We have a bumper sticker on our car that says, “Native Texan.” So, it’s a very familiar place to us.
First of all, there’s the permanent sculpture, Prada Marfa, outside of Valentine, Texas. We had fun doing the above photo shoot.
Saturday, December 27, 2014
Carlsbad Caverns
Friday, December 26, 2014
Santa Fe Continued
Sammy posed at the Capitol building. Of course, the architecture matches the land.
Natalie Goldberg writes a lot about the vast sky of New Mexico. I understood what she meant when we were there – it was so expansive and blue.
Even in the city, the sky and the mountains loomed.
Georgia O’Keeffe had this to say about New Mexico,
“There’s something so perfect about the mountains and the lake and the trees…sometimes I want to tear it all to pieces.”
The Georgia O’Keeffe Museum was inspiring.
Being there made me think deeply about the relationship between human and place. O’Keeffe’s memory is soaked through that part of the country. She embodied the enormous skies, the brilliant colors of the landscapes, the dry earth and bones. She found sanctuary in her dream home near Santa Fe and had this to say:
“It was all so far away – there was quiet and an untouched feel to the country and I could work as I pleased.”
I love the idea of home as sanctuary. I have been thinking about the idea of a peaceful, clear space to work – to write, to create, to breathe. I hope to have a space like that in the not-too-distant future.
Here’s an O’Keeffe quote that gets my heart beating:
“The bones seem to cut sharply to the center of something that is keenly alive on the desert even though it is vast and empty and untouchable... and knows no kindness with all its beauty.”
Besides the O’Keeffe Museum, in Santa Fe we spent some time strolling outside of galleries. However, we were more excited about the public art outside.
We found an outdoor cafe for coffee and pause. Inspired and tired, we re-fueled.
I then went to visit an old, dear friend in EspaƱola and met her tiny baby and sweet husband. It was such a peaceful, beautiful visit. It gave me motivation to continue, though my body was exhausted, my mind was full, and my heart craved some peace and quiet.
“Interest is the most important thing in life; happiness is temporary, but interest is continuous.” -Georgia O’Keeffe
Thursday, December 25, 2014
Santa Fe
On to Santa Fe!
We breezed through the Turquoise Trail from Albuquerque to Santa Fe. This is a scenic and historic route full of pretty views and artist shops and stops. We drove to the top of one of the Sandia Mountains (above) and hung out in the clouds for a little bit.
When we got to Santa Fe, we stopped at the Cathedral Basilica of St. Francis of Assisi. I insisted we take the photograph above – I love the sentiment, “Love one another constantly.” If I open my heart, I find reminders as to how to live my life everywhere I go.
This parish has existed since 1610, when Santa Fe was established as a city.
Though I do not practice any religion, I love visiting places like these for the history, art, and stillness.
We also visited the Loretto Chapel. This chapel is the home of the miraculous staircase (read about it here). It is a gorgeous, small chapel and the spiral staircase inside is interesting to gaze upon. The staircase was created for free by a carpenter who randomly showed up after Sisters had been praying to find a solution to getting to their choir space without a ladder or space-consuming stairwell. This stairway was formed without any nails or visible means of support.
However, this was my least favorite part of Santa Fe. It felt way too much like a tourist trap to me. There was a charge to get in, it was crowded, and a loud audio recording that filled the whole space. To me, spirituality doesn’t feel anything like that.
I was eager to get back outside immediately.