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take a road trip to and Fort Davis and were amazed once again to the scenic, remote see springtime-like scenes in August. The diver- and mystical Trans-Pecos eco-region of far sity of plant species was equally surprising. west Texas, specifically, the  Chihuahuan Perky, pink-purple blossoms of a Trans-Pecos Desert area  around the town of  Marfa. In variety of Verbena, a common wildflower, grow Marfa, at 4,688 feet out of the rocks along the above sea level, the sum- road. Driving on we spot- mer nights are naturally ted the healthy blooms of cool and summer days, the lovely Copper Globe though hot, feel surpris- Mallow that resembles a ingly less so than Fort miniature Hollyhock Worth. Average annual plant. Nearby were color- rainfall in the Marfa area ful stands of the red-yel- is about 15 inches in a low blooms of Indian good year. Rushpea. As we soon discovered, As we approached summer in the Trans- McDonald Observatory Pecos is also the rainy sea- we were greeted by son. We were greeted splashes of eye-catching with a couple of refresh- Skyrocket, one of the red- The rocky cliffs of the Davis Mountains near Marfa ing thunderstorms as we dest reds you will find in were beautifully adorned with Lindheimer’s Senna. roamed the back roads. the desert. Back home, as Tandy Hills was withering in the We were surprised to see thick stands of summer heat, the Chihuahuan Desert was another prairie staple, Side-oats (the State Grass spring-like, blooming with an array of colorful of Texas) and Blue Grama grasses flourishing wildflowers and very reminiscent of the original alongside the Agaves, Creosote bushes and prairie. Ocotillo that define the Chihuahuan Desert As we neared Fort Davis coming in across the landscape.  mountains from I-20, the rocky cliffs were beau- Our trip to the Big Bend desert wilderness tifully adorned with golden yellow bouquets of reminded us that there’s a lot more to the area Lindheimer’s Senna, nicely contrasted by the than art. Thoroughly refreshed, the trip remind- mud-red granite rocks. The next day we took the ed us of the value of our Texas prairie and our aptly named Scenic Loop road between Marfa roles in keeping it like it was. continued from page 4 ST. JONAH ORTHODOX CHURCH ◊ Come, See & Hear the Services of Early Christianity Sunday 10 am • Wednesday 6:30 pm 405 E. Gallego Avenue • Alpine, TX 79830 bigbendorthodox.org explains. “This has been beautiful. One of my goals from day one was to bring the art to the people. Out here we have farmers come by who have never been in an art gallery. I wanted to make it accessible to the community.” This genuine desire has undoubtedly con- tributed to his success, but even at his latest showing at the El Paso Museum of Art, patrons would approach him and ask what he really did for a living. It’s rare to get by, let alone be suc- cessful, by selling paintings, but in Escamilla’s case it’s no accident. He never studied under another artist. Self-taught is the only fitting adjective. “It took me ten years to know what I’m doing,” he says. The time paid off. The traces of a mentor are absent in Escamilla’s work, giving it a beautiful purity. His technique is entirely his own. “It all has to do with discipline,” he says, recalling the hardest lesson to learn as a young artist. With bills to pay, a blank canvas can be a formidable foe. “I would look at it, have some coffee, look at it, do my laundry, look at it, just killing time” he remembers, laughing. “There’s always tomorrow, after all.” When young artists seek him out for advice, Escamilla warns them of the fallacy that cre- ative work can only be accomplished when the continued from page 18 Main Street Marfa Gift Shop Tues - Fri 10 AM to 5:30 PM Sat 10 AM to 2 PM 215 N Highland Ave • Marfa 26 We offer free gift wrapping! Cenizo Friendly service Local coffee WiFi Breakfast and lunch Thurs. through Mon. 7 a.m. to 2:00 p.m. 301 W. Hwy 90 Marathon 432-386-4352 Third Quarter 2014 elusive inspiration strikes. He sits back in his chair. “You sit there and you paint. Good or bad just get it done. I had to be tied down. I would paint a line, two lines, a stick figure, any- thing, but I needed to fill the canvas. It is a job.” When it comes to his painting, his nine-to- five work ethic can be traced back to his early admiration and emulation of the impression- ists. He didn’t just learn from their techniques. “They all had discipline,” he says. ‘They were artists first. They were all very human and suf- fered a lot. I respect their tradition and I con- tinue it. They all believed and had faith. They stayed with it.” It’s safe to say, after 36 years, so has Escamilla. Perhaps from hearing us discussing his namesake, Monet, Escamilla’s snow-white Bichon Fries jumps into his lap. Escamilla looks up and says, “When I finish a painting I still feel the same excitement I felt 40 years ago. If I ever lose that I’ll know it’s time to stop.” He frees up a hand from scratching Monet’s neck and rests it on a blank canvas leaning against the wall. It’s a commission, he tells me, a groom’s wed- ding gift to his future bride. “I can’t wait to start it,” he says, smiling. “That excitement, that thrill, that beauty. It’s still there.”