Artist Leaves a Trail of Evidence
Thursday, April 9th, 2009
Each year spring break-up on our lake is different, this one is no exception. Last evening the temperature was +45, with no wind and endless sunshine. I couldn’t stay indoors. Something happens to me when these conditions exist, I grow restless and can’t concentrate. I need to go outside, feel the sun and see the changes taking place in nature.
As I walked across the spongy thawing lawn toward the dock I chuckled to see the evidence of my recent travels exposed by a myriad of footprints etched on the ice. Big changes are taking place rapidly, the lake surface is capped with a solid frozen plug 2 to 3 feet thick, but the top 3″ is slushy and wet, like the stuff in a snow cone. My running shoes with carbide ice cleats worked fine, they just got soaked. It didn’t matter. I walked to the far north east shore and saw that the ice is thawing faster there because it is shallow and won’t be safe much longer.
Ducks circled overhead looking for the open water around the spring fed holes. It is important to stay alert and know where the springs feed the lake, even in the dead of winter at 30 degrees below zero the crust over the spring is only 1″ thick. During my sojourn I saw a number of grassy mounds piled like horse dung scattered on the ice called Muskrat “pushups,” that provide a feeding, resting and breathing place for these underwater dwellers. Slowly, reluctantly, I returned to the studio satisfied and fulfilled from my walk on the lake.
Gail Niebrugge, landscape paintings








