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It’s Not a Seagull – It’s a Gull

You heard it here first!. Due to random and across the board federal cuts by Tea Party conservatives who were sent to Congress to shake things up and shut the country down, the word Seagull now no longer exists and has been shortened to the word ‘gull’, therefore saving three letters or 42% of the name. Read it and weep.

What a sad state of affairs, but I’m just saying I saw this coming, and, so, wrote and illustrated a story about this tragedy for my monthly 48-North magazine page. This seems to fit into the current scheme of America, of cutting things that didn’t need cutting just because they already existed. But you know how it goes these days. I read last week that the House of Representatives is conducting hearings to finally, I mean FINALLY determine if meteors exist or not, so this seagull-thing seems trivial when compared to that problem. Just to let you know, there was no solid decision on the meteor-thing.

One the other hand, it is Nancy’s birthday week and yesterday we went on a delightful 5-mile old-growth forest hike in 50+ degree weather and both felt joyful to be alive and healthy (I mean, let the gulls sort out their own issues). She wrote a really nice blog about photographing owls (backyard and otherwise) that you can see here.  (nancycherryeifert.com/wordpress)

This week: I finally have the Point Reyes mural finished and two more of Virginia’s book up, but the gulls were far more important – don’t you agree?

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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Feather Dusters – A Worm’s Tale

This is my monthly page in 48 North magazine for February, 2013. You can browse the entire magazine online at the link.

So, we were at the Seattle Aquarium recently and Nancy was photographing the young sea otter, Sequi (she’s shot an entire sequence of the baby for over a year now). I was down in the tide pool room, poking around at the shrubbery in the open tanks – a real crowd of critters. I was reminded of some paintings I did for Glacier Bay National Park in Alaska last year. A ranger at the park, Chad Soiseth (hope I remembered how to spell your last name, Chad), sent me some reference shots of tube worms to paint from, and they were amazingly larger than the 4-6″ locals here in the Salish Sea. At the aquarium,  most people were looking at the star fish and anemones, but there I was, of course, sticking my finger in the tube worms. It just seemed to be a painting waiting to happen, and so it did. The sequence was: kids poking starfish, then poking anemones, but no one cares about these cool worms. So, maybe I should paint THOSE guys for my monthly page – and so it went.

I truly believe, and thanks to my family,  have always believed, that the job of an artist or writer is to not only to create good, competent and skillful work, but to push the viewer to a sense of wonder about something bigger, something larger than just the thing you made. Viewers should be taken to someplace that expands their world, not just ends at the viewing process. It’s not enough to just express myself on paper or canvas, but I try to figure out a way to make people say “wow, I never realized THAT, and maybe I should begin to care and wonder more than I do.”

And the subject doesn’t have to be physically ‘big’. Even a 6″ tube worm will do if the viewer has either never seen it before or seen it in quiet this way – or for that matter, even realized they didn’t care to even look. I sometimes reach too far in my complexity and forget most Americans are pretty clueless about nature, and so I have to reel myself in and go back to some basics. It would have been easy to paint and write about starfish, which everyone knows something about. But a feather duster tube worm?

Thanks for reading this week.

Larry Eifert

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The Amazing Giant Pacific Octopus

Click the illustration and it should enlarge in your browser so you can read it better.

This is my January 2013 sketchbook page in 48-North magazine. A diver in Seattle recently hauled one of these critters ashore and it caused a big uproar, mainly because it happened right at a seaside city park. There are two much-beloved octopi-adults in the Seattle Aquarium, and the fact this diver-guy took one home for dinner didn’t sit very well with always-nice and extremely liberal Seattle.

So, with that swirling around the local news, I thought I’d do a little illustration and essay about these critters that I THOUGHT I knew about. Little did I know! It was a pity I only had 200 words of text because the giant Pacific octopus is about the craziest animal I’ve ever read about – and that’s saying a lot because I’ve spent my life doing this stuff. To me, it’s enough that they only have two bones in their entire body, but their sex life appears to be the stuff of legends.

As if the essay and sketch page above isn’t interesting enough, like the 14-FOOT arm span or shark and clam dinners, there was even better stuff I had to leave out. Such as: during mating, the male releases a ‘sperm bag’ that’s 3 FEET long, which he then approaches the female with and using one of its 7-foot long arms gently inserts it into her. He gets to do this several times with multiple partners if he’s lucky, but basically that’s it for him – and he dies soon after. When the female gives birth to the 100,000 little octos, they’re all attached to a long ‘rope’ that she ‘hangs up’ in her den. She then fastidiously and constantly grooms this until the kids hatch, where upon she dies as well. Oh, and I could go on, but as my editor said, “I can hardly wait to see the illustration … or not!”

I’m telling you, I never get tired of learning about this stuff, but this time it left my mouth slightly slacked.

Thanks for reading this week.

Larry Eifert

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Harlequines Are This Month’s Sketch Page

 Just click on the page and it’ll enlarge.

 

What to paint for my December 48-North magazine page? Well, I was hiking on the beach trail in Port Townsend and two beautiful harlequin ducks were just sitting there on a rock, eyeing me carefully and getting nervous. I stopped – they looked. I immediately wondered if these were the exact same ducks I saw in summer up on the Dosewallips River? Could be, but not likely. After that day on the river, I painted this 24″x48″ acrylic of that spot where the river was roaring in full spring run-off and the alder leaves still in bud.

 

If you read the magazine page at the top, you’ll see that harlequins spend their summers up in the mountain rivers diving in the near-freezing glacial melt waters for insects. Winter comes and here they are in our backyard (well, almost) doing the same in the Salish Sea  -where waters are considerably warmer. I’d like to think I saw the same two birds, but the best thing about birding is that I’ll never know.

 

I’m still rebuilding the web store for jigsaw puzzles, posters and prints and it’s coming along. If you try to purchase something and it doesn’t work, just email us.

 

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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Moon Snails

Here’s my monthly article for 48-North magazine. This will be published in the November issue in a couple of weeks, and I also get the cover! If you click on the image, it should enlarge so you can read the story easier. Quite some critters, these moon snails.

 

The Twins: Photography by Nancy Cherry Eifert

On another subject: On June 8th, I blogged about our backyard fawns.  We currently have 9 deer that come and go in our little meadow. Some pass through and we only see them occasionally, but thanks to Nancy’s efforts at handing out apples to all comers, this spring we had two moms that produced three fawns. This photo was taken around June 1st. This second photo below was taken of the same twins just the other day, October 16, making them about five months old. That’s the same apple tree as in the first photo. They won’t take apples directly from our hands, but I think they would if we spent some time coaxing them. Mom’s still here too, and the three of them spend considerable time standing in the grass patiently waiting for the next cut-up apple. For East-coast readers, these are Columbian black-tail deer, much smaller and more delicate-looking than either mule or white-tail deer.

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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The Porpoises vs The Dolphins

Football! So, that said, this has NOTHING TO DO WITH FOOTBALL. Just a short weekly post about nature.

Here’s my page for October’s edition of 48 North magazine. Sailing off Port Townsend, I often see fins darting about. Not shark fins but more dolphin fins. I know they’re porpoises, but almost everyone else thinks they’re dolphins – so, here’s my bit of interpretive education using art. Nancy says I just can’t let a single person go by me without going into a full-blown classroom session. I admit it, I’m a hand-fed product of Virginia and Herman after-all; she: nature writer, lecturer and he: museum education cureator. The other day at 6,000 feet on top of Hurricane Hill, a couple of hikers were watching a hawk. “Don’t know what it is, maybe a falcon or something” the guy said to his wife. “Northern Harrier, female. Used to be called Marsh Hawk, but they renamed it” I said as I passed them by. He didn’t hear me, so I said it two more times before they both got it. “You just CAN’T let it go, can you?” whispered Nancy. Probably not!

So, click on the porpoises and you can more easily read the text. My parents would have approved! Sure as pigs have wings, it’s not likely you’ll see a dolphin in the Salish Sea.

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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The Politics of Art for Restoring Nature

I was happy and proud to donate some art recently to the Crag Law Center in Portland, Oregon for their newsletter – and here’s the result. You can see the entire newsletter here with more of my art. Crag  has a staff of legal professionals that work with local and regional groups to battle against those well-heeled corporations we all love to hate. They also help community groups organize themselves in a more professional  manner, and work to promote fiscally-responsible environmental conservation – plus a whole lot more. In other words, if you were a little bird in trouble like the murrelet, these are the guys you’d want to have on your side – and they are. As an artist who has spent my life painting and learning about nature, these types of donations are high on my priority list.

 

The pitch: If we have a new president in two months who represents not us and the nature we’re here to conserve and protect, you’re going to see a lot more of this as we all desperately battle yet-again against the forces of evil: better known as the Republicans. Why Americans continue to vote for people who are against the very citizens who vote for them in is completely beyond me, but they do. So, it will take all we have to hold on to the small gains we’ve had during the past four years. Gains? Heck, we’re not even back to what we had and where we were before the last guy drove the country into a ditch.

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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A Loon’s Story

This is to be published in next month’s 48 North magazine for my monthly contribution. Sitting at a campground picnic table the other morning I was meandering through a field guide and ran across some pretty tasty facts about loons – so, I concocted a story about them, then a few sketches, and here’s my page ready to go. The topper was that while sailing the other day I saw a nice adult out in the bay. These things sometimes just come together in a nice way.

A Loon’s Story

 

Hair-raising, bloodcurdling, magical have been used to describe the loon’s call. Often heard at dusk or dawn echoing across wild mountain lakes, I think a loon’s cry is one of true wilderness.

 

This loon spent the summer with his mate on a big lake in British Columbia, helping to raise their family of two on the almost-floating nest of grasses they carefully built. Then on a fishing trip into the deep mountains, he had clumsily landed on a small forest-lined lake and found he couldn’t take off – there just wasn’t enough ‘runway’ for the ancient design of his solid-boned body. After two weeks, an early fall gale aided his departure but by then his family had headed southwest – and so he did too. Now on salt water in the Salish Sea he was content to fish, sometimes diving to 300’, deeper than any other bird.

 

The loon will be here in our Salish Sea from September to May, when he’ll again head back to his corner of that same lake, defend it against other males and hopefully find a receptive female that will begin the process again. While not sporting their elegant iridescent black and white summer colors, these goose-sized birds are still spectacular to see. Keep your eyes open for them.

 

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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Plumose Anemones – Flowers of the Sea

It shouldn’t have happened, but I think a few of you received a duplicate of the last post. Sorry ’bout that. Even after 5 years, Mailpress blogging software is something of a mystery to me.

This is my sketchbook page for  the August issue of 48 North magazine. I hatched this idea a few months ago while painting plumose anemones for an interpretive panel at Glacier Bay National Park and the more I learned about them, the crazier they seemed. We have these critters here in the Salish Sea and Puget Sound too, and they just seemed ripe for another few paintings. I think they’re a most amazing animal and really sensational to paint. That an animal is built like a beautiful flower is tantalizing for a painter of nature.

Here’s the story that goes with with sketchbook.

Next time you’re down on the docks at low tide take a peek down a piling into the water below. See any big white flowers attached to it that are waving in the current? Those are plumose anemones, and flowers they are definitely not! They’re actually animals, predators on the prowl for small larvae and other tasty organisms that pass by.

 While they look permanently attached to the piling or rock, if attacked by a sea star or nudibranch anemones can instantly leap for safety in an ungainly jump. In fact, large solitary anemones can be found far away from the vast gardens of larger family groups, showing they really can do a ‘walk about.’ Anemones begin life when a fragment from the base of a large anemone breaks off and grows into a tiny but genetically-identical new one. These clones start life as one sex but changes to the other when it is older. Quite a critter, don’t you think?

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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A New Monthly Series for 48-North

If you’ve read my recent posts, you recognize this style of art and the layout. I think it’s how art, nature, humanity evolves – we all borrow from each other, or even ourselves.

I recently developed some sketchbook pages for a project in the Schulman Grove of bristlecones near Bishop, Ca. I showed them on this blog here and here , but it was the Forest Service’s kind words about the style, content and design that got me thinking that this might work well in a publication – like a magazine.  So, of all the many stories, articles and books I’ve published, my connections with 48-North, the Northwest’s largest sailing magazine has been the most fun. I’ve written for them for years, and so I banged on Rich the editor, door and asked if he’s like to give me a full page once a month for my little sketchbook idea. Above is the first effort coming up for the July iisue. For June’s online issue (my otters will be in July), click here

As I was casting around for my first month’s subject, I was in Port Townsend standing at the front door of Gallery Nine, the gallery that both Nancy and I show in. Tourists were coming and going, delivery trucks were bringing wine to the next door wine store, UPS truck was parked in mid-lane – and here comes a big river otter meandering right by us. They’re pretty common down there since Water Street is only a few hundred feet from the ocean, but seeing a 30 lb, 4-ft long adult river otter dodging cars always gets your attention. A couple of tourists were plain flabbergasted. So, I realized that’s what the first sketchbook had to be about, and I learned a lot about those interesting critters.

Cheesecake Desert: And speaking of critters, here are two of the three new kids in our meadow next to the cherry tree, taken by Nancy from the dining room window.

Thanks for reading this week.
Larry Eifert

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