Ellen Easton
Was Ellen E. on Wet Canvas
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I was happily painting away a couple days ago, having just gotten back to painting after a year or so of covid-related "long haul" stuff when suddenly the Cedar Creek fire here in Oregon changed my plans. I live in the midst of the Willamette National Forest surrounded by almost two million acres of wilderness in an RV park. It's so beautiful there. But then lightning struck and started a fire in a ravine firefighters couldn't get down into to try to control it. It's been burning for a month with firefighters only being able to keep it away from the town of Oakridge. Suddenly a wind change occurred and blew it our way with 50 mph winds. Yesterday morning we started out at level 1 evacuation alert, within a few hours, went to level two and by around dinnertime went to level 3. I'm now sleeping on my grand-daughter's couch till we can go back to our home. Hopefully that will be soon. The wind shifted again so now it's blowing away from us again.
For those who might not know, the way the evacuation alerts are organized, level one is "ready", level 2 is "set", level 3 is "go", meaning level one is keep your eyes and ears on the news, level two is pack some essentials in case you have to leave, and level 3 is get the hell out of Dodge and don't even put on your flip-flops or try to take clean underwear.
Well, at level one, I packed up my stuff I couldn't leave----mostly my art supplies.
I had my daughter put the stuff in her truck and here I am at my grand-daughters. I did bring a nightgown, toothbrush and change of underwear, but mostly my "stuff" is my watercolor stuff. I'm enamored with watercolor and with a little windfall when my aunt passed a couple years ago, I bought a supply of things like Schminckes, Sennelier, Rosa Gallery and White Nights and real hair brushes, 100% cotton watercolor blocks, some sketchbooks----I'm going to be 77 in November and I wasn't about to leave that stuff behind because I'll never be able to replace it and I'm so in love with learning watercolor painting. I'm not very good at it yet but I just can't quit trying. I have the ability to see the ludicrous in myself, so I hope some of you will get a chuckle out of my tale. I can see the humor in it now. Here is this old lady without much in the way of really sensible stuff, but by cracky, I'm well set for art supplies.
I'll just hang out on this couch and paint till I can go back home. I'm optimistic that I'll have a home to go to because today the wind went back to blowing away from where I live and it isn't threatening the RV park right now. Normally winds from the east are not the norm for the area where I live so the fact that the wind has gone back to the normal pattern for the area and not the east, chances are good that it will settle down with the cooler weather forecast for next week so we can just go settle back into our forest home safely.
For those who might not know, the way the evacuation alerts are organized, level one is "ready", level 2 is "set", level 3 is "go", meaning level one is keep your eyes and ears on the news, level two is pack some essentials in case you have to leave, and level 3 is get the hell out of Dodge and don't even put on your flip-flops or try to take clean underwear.
Well, at level one, I packed up my stuff I couldn't leave----mostly my art supplies.

