Sunday, August 18, 2013

Adventures with Rachel and Steve

Love... Mountains...Adventure...


                                                      A Little Bit of Southern Colorado with Rachel and Steve

My first video that I completely filmed and edited. Sorry if it's a bit shaky!
I had such a great time hanging out with Rachel and Steve that I wanted a little way to try to thank them and have a good reminder of the memories we made together.


This is a blog post Rachel did about leaving the mountains. I was brought to tears reading it as it gives some insight to the bond we share together.
          http://rachelnypaver.blogspot.com/2013/08/leaving-half-of-my-in-heart-in-mountains.html


A few other pictures...

Rafting in Durango
Me filming away on the Colorado Trail
Rach took the picture of this quote we like
One of my favorite views: Molas Pass
Photo: Look who visited the store today!  Mr. Sage Canaday and Sandi Nypaver!  Vertical Runner Breckenridge is wishing Sage good luck for Ultra Race of Champions!!!
A little piece of home now in Colorado.
The original Vertical Runner is in Hudson, OH, which Steve (Rachel's bf)
is part owner of.

Thursday, August 8, 2013

New art and what it's teaching me...

        I've been very lucky and honored to produce some artwork for some wonderful people this summer. Admittedly, I'm always worried that my artwork won't be good enough for the people I'm making it for. As an artist, especially since I started selling my art, sometimes I feel like I just cant get it right. Sometimes, this can feeling can help make a piece better,  but other times that negative feeling does nothing good. These are the times I have to recognize that I always do my best and then I try to focus on what I think I did a good job on. Then I can again start working to hopefully bring a smile the people who receive the art.



For the St. Jude Sweet Corn Races

Michelle Yates- what a rock-star!

Monday, August 5, 2013

Longs Peak: Video



         After a week of complete mind and body rest from running or any exercise (though a lot of heavy boxes and furniture were moved), Sage and I decided to hike up Longs Peak. I still needed the mental break of running uphill at high altitude, so we decided to power hike up and run down. The first 6.5 miles were easy and I almost regretted the decision not to run up as it was a very gradual incline. The rest of the way to the summit is very technical, with a lot of class 3 climbing. There is no way I'd want to be doing that in a storm as the rocks were already slippery from so many people hiking. We also went on a Saturday, which wasn't a great idea since Saturday draws quite a large crown on Longs Peak. However, we had fun and I was happy to mark another thing off of my running/mountain adventure list!

Thank you Sage for getting me some great shots to edit!
(SORRY for all the shots of my behind!)

Some other pictures:


 






Thursday, August 1, 2013

A Unicorn and a Googly Eyed Moose (Thanks for the memories Nederland!)

While it was definitely time for Sage and I to move from Nederland, there are some quirks about Nederland that I will really miss. One quirk that always made me smile was its street signs. Then of course was The Carousal of Happiness where you could ride a variety of animals like a gorilla or giraffe. I'll even miss just running past the restaurant in the train. Most of all, I'll miss the mountain views. Though I'll miss these things, I much rather be where I am now. :)





(My personal favorite)

(This is almost my favorite.. it's hard to choose between a moose and a unicorn
but the moose has googly eyes!) 
Buffalo Bills

The Carousal of Happiness

View one night from the cabin.

On the drive to Boulder is this cool rock!


Hope some of the signs got you to smile! Thanks for reading.

Monday, July 29, 2013

Move Number 4...or 6

"Are you counting how many times you've changed addresses?  The only reason why my address book fills up is because I have to keep crossing out and adding your address!"

This was Rachel’s reply after I sent her my new address…again. I had to laugh as I read it as I realized my new move would make it my third move in the last 12 months. It would also be my fourth move in two years, or 6 moves if you count the times I decided to camp for 1-2 months to make a home outside.

This move will be a little different though. For the first time in my entire life, I signed a 1 year lease, of course with Sage by my side. It will also be the first place since I moved to Colorado that has a population of over 5, 000.

With each move comes a lot of excitement, a little fear, and a little sadness for what I’m leaving behind. Each move also comes with a lot of learning on what it takes for me to feel like I fit in a town. I've learned a lot as some towns definitely threw me for a loop as I really got to experience them on a new level once living there.

The first official town (this came after 6 weeks of camping) I lived in once I moved to Colorado was Salida. The first time I went to Salida I actually really didn’t think much of it as it looked a little too much like the desert for me and I had just come from 120 degree temps in Arizona  where I didn’t have the best experience. Funny enough, I absolutely love Salida now. The trails, even in winter, were a blast to run on as the ones close to town barely get any snow. I also really enjoyed being decently close to all kinds of great trails in Colorado. Salida also offers lots of art, music, and positive energy that makes a great community. I also found some great, really talented, people to run with. It's got my vote for best, not very well known, trail town in Colorado.

Salida

                                            (1 month of camping in between)

Then there was Buena Vista, rightly named with beautiful views of 14ers from town. The summer/fall trails there are spectacular. I will always miss my runs in the fall there where I often had the Colorado Trail or other high alpine trails to myself for hours at a time. It was quite magical to have so much beauty to myself. However, in the winter the town changes quite a bit with the lack of tourists, the best trails get packed with snow, and the wind can get brutal. My opinion may be altered of Buena Vista as I hated living/ working at a motel there as one of my two jobs at the time, but I really hated the winter there.

Buena Vista

After Buena Vista, of course came Nederland, possibly the most interesting place I will have ever lived in terms of both the town and the cabin/ trailer Sage and I were renting. The views again, were beautiful, the wildlife was sweet (complete with a “pet” fox and moose) and the trails were pretty good. However, one thing I didn’t realize before moving there is the town culture. While it has a good variety of people, I just didn’t feel like I fit in, and it never really felt like home. It probably didn’t help that Sage and I once came home to our toilet in the kitchen and it smelled like shit….really, really bad!

Nederland
Now, I’m in Boulder for at least one year. One year ago, I would have never of thought I’d be living in Boulder. I didn’t want to live in a running “mecca” or have to drive through the crazy crowded streets. I was set on living “in”, not besides, the mountains. Yet, this time last year I already knew I was getting a little lonely. While I had a blast in the mountains, solo or with friends, I’d finish a run only to be alone again. I have to admit, I am probably more comfortable to be alone than most people, but day after day with no one I loved around, I grew a little too lonely.  Though I already miss the summer and fall trail access from Salida and Buena Vista, Boulder has it’s perks too. Like it’s one of the easiest towns in the U.S. to be a vegetarian and eat gluten-free. I’m also less than 10 minutes away from a Target, which was a HUGE inconvenience (not at all really but I do like Target) living in the mountains. Probably the biggest perk to me is that Boulder will most likely be the warmest place I have ever lived in for the winter. I should still be able to hit up my favorite mountain in Boulder, Bear Peak (that thankfully isn’t very traveled via Bear Canyon trail), in the colder months. No complaints there. While a warmer winter is the biggest perk (town wise), Sage is the only reason Boulder will feel like a place I can call home. In the grand scheme of things, it’s much better to have someone to come home to, rather than have a nice few hours in the mountains and come home to no one. Already, our apartment, though small, feels comfortable. For this first time, I can actually really settle into an apartment, and make it feel like a place Sage and I can call our own.

I’m not sure when I will find a place and think “this is the town I want to grow old in.” Maybe I’ll never get that feeling and perhaps the only way to truly enjoy the place that I’m living in, is to simply focus my energy on everything positive about a place and not worry about its downfalls (though I will never live in a town far from trails as that downfall would be too much!).

Right before I moved to Colorado I read Into the Wild.  The book is part of the reason I quit a job to go on a month long solo adventure. While reflecting on the places I have lived, I remember Alex Supertramp’s (Chris McCandless) thoughts:


"Upon finishing reading Tolstoy's "Family Happiness" McCandless marked passages including:

"He was right in saying that the only certain happiness in life is to live for others...." 

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

The Finisher Awards for White River 50- I Believe Art

          When I created my I Believe Art Facebook Page I wasn't really expecting much. It was just kind of a last hope of not having to find a "regular" job and doing something i enjoyed while still being able to explore the mountains. I actually had the idea in my head for a while but then talked myself out of it. Fortunately, one night an urge overtook me and without another thought I set up the I Believe Art page. I did it just in time for not long after I got asked to do the honor of making the finisher awards for White River 50! I really enjoyed making the paintings so I thought I would share some pictures of different steps of the process...


Had to show off my birthday present from Sage!

To get the boards ready I first applied a layer of gesso and once that dried I put on a layer of paint
over each board. This way the canvas doesn't absorb paint and no white will show. 


To start I did a quick sketch on the board. Then I began painting from the background to foreground: sky, white mountain (Rainier), green mountains, trees, etc. 



Since the runner is the main foreground, I did the runner last.



Finished female finisher painting.

Finished male finisher painting.

The hardest part for me was making almost 400 prints of the paintings as I had never done it before.
I had a little scare when I counted the prints and realized the printer left me 30 short of what I wanted.
Thankfully the printer made me more pretty quickly and I sent everything out the next morning.


The box on the right was 13 lbs!



          Hopefully this will be a good way to remember the race instead of a finisher's medal. While I do appreciate my medals, I know most of mine are in boxes but the few races I received an art piece from are out on display.

         To check out more of my art click on my iBelieve Artwork tab above.

         Good luck to all White River 50 runners and anyone else racing this weekend!

Run Wild, Run Free,

Sandi

(Special thanks to John Wallace and the White River race staff for asking me to provide the art!)

Sunday, July 21, 2013

Going My Own Pace: Ten Mile Traverse

Ten Mile Traverse Adventure (Frisco to Breckenridge):
-20 miles
-10 peaks ranging from 12,600 to 13,600
-Difficulty: Class 3 scramble
-8,200 ft.
(Photo by: Jon Harrison)
6am Wednesday morning (July  17) Sage and our friend Jon Harrison started the Ten Mile Traverse from Frisco to Breckenridge, CO.  We started a steep climb up to the first peak and I immediately knew it was going to be hard day physically as my legs were already tired from lots of climbing and miles. It probably would have been a good time to turn around but I wanted the adventure. I knew I wouldn’t be able to keep up with Sage and Jon though, and I didn’t want to torture myself trying to. Thus, I put my pride away and let them get ahead while periodically waiting for me so we could still somewhat stick together.

                This worked for a while and I didn’t slow them down too much but then much of the way between peaks 2-4 required some class three scrambles. Then I knew I was really slowing them down. While it seems like it’s becoming a Colorado trend for ultra runners to get good at climbing, I am just not fitting in to that right now as I have a HUGE fear of falling off of a mountain. I’m actually okay with heights when I’m in a plane or have a window protecting me from falling, but when it’s just me and my clumsy feet on some sketchy rocks, I am absolutely terrified. I knew going into it there would be a little class 3 scrambling but I had no idea it would last for so long. Plus, it was my first time doing anything class 3 and so I had no idea what it would be like.  

                As soon as we got to the first class 3 scrambling after peak two I got really nervous and then upset as I saw how long the rocks lasted for. Jon excels on the technical parts of the mountains and Sage, for previously being a road runner, definitely holds his own. I watched in amazement as they seemed to effortlessly navigate the rocks that could lead to their death if they took one wrong step. I didn’t even want to take a step forward, let alone try to somewhat keep up.
(Sage Canaday)
                After a few moments of almost shedding a few tears I realized I had a decision to make. I could turn around, I could unhappily attempt to trudge on and be mad at myself for being scared and really slowing they guys down, or I could just do my best and be proud of myself for at least moving forward, even if I was terrified and moving like a snail. While the first two choices would have initially been easiest, I decided to go with my third option. I really did move at a snail’s pace and I was scared the whole time, but I did it, and even if it was ugly, I’m proud of myself for moving forward at my own pace. It of course really helped that I had two great guys by my side.  Jon helped show me where to step when I had no idea where to and then Sage, being the wonderful loving boyfriend that he is, slowed down to stick by my side and help me whenever I really needed him to. I was with the right people and they were still happy to be with me even when I really slowed them down. J


(Jon Harrison)
"How much longer will this last?"
(Jon Harrison)
Happy to be breathing hard up less technical climbs!
(Jon Harrison)

(Jon Harrison)

(Jon Harrison)

(Jon Harrison)

Peak 10, right before the hail/rain started
(Sage Canaday)
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Animal sightings from the week:
-1 moose
-baby ptarmigans!
-marmots
-"Little Prince", Sage and mine's "pet" fox

Run Wild, Run Happy,

Sandi