Texas Hill Country Snowflakes?
If you are signed up for my New Art Alerts, you have been seeing a lot of snowflakes going by lately. (If you haven’t, but want to see every new painting that I post, click on the tiny “Get New Art Alerts” on the very bottom of my website.)
I grew up with snow, way too much snow, in Wisconsin.
After I married a native Texan and followed him back home to the Hill Country, I could not understand why the people here go nuts over snow. They run outside and photograph the barely white landscape with frolicking children or animals. They build tiny little snowmen to post on social media.
Then one day I looked at a single snowflake on my dark sleeve. Wow. I was careful to keep my breath from melting it as I studied its delicate symmetry and the crystals reflecting and refracting the colors around them. I was hooked on the uniqueness and magic of snowflakes.
Fast forward 20+ years: in recent weeks, I have created a combination of soft abstract watercolor and detailed black inking that satisfies both my memory of snowflakes and my artist’s eye.
So I have been bingeing on painting snowflakes. Though not traditionally a Hill Country art topic, I choose to put them on my Christmas card and in a temporary collection called “An Avalanche of Snowflakes” on my website.
I had to look up the collective noun for snowflakes. It really is ‘avalanche’ even for just a handful. While looking up snowflake collective nouns I stumbled across several that made me smile: a clutter of cats, a kindle of kittens and a scurry of chipmunks. I have all three out by the barn right now!
Nan
