Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Kitty's Quiet Love of Life

I always enjoy watching our cat, Kitty, through her daily rituals.  In the spring, summer, and fall seasons, Kitty is outside most of every twenty-four hours: requesting to go out at dusk, returning at dawn to eat and sleep a bit and back out again.  I often see hear luxuriating on the south deck in mid-afternoon as though she were on the deck of a cruise liner.  One day I tried to emulate Kitty, spending my day outside as much as possible and sitting a bit longer after lunch in the light of a receding yet still strong sunlight.  I believe she lives with a quiet love of life.

I wrote the following poem with thoughts of Kitty one day as she wandered out at dusk.

A Prowler

So, where will I hunt tonight?

Heard the fox and kin
Beneath the barn and shop
Spotted a coyote stalking the hills
Caught the bear’s scent near the tree house trail
So, perhaps, I’ll prowl up high, a top rail
A tightrope above the jungle grass
Then with a stealth walk, pause and
Pounce, I’ll strike and prance
Through my haunt, through the night.

Thursday, August 2, 2012

I was delighted to be notified that At Home in the Elk River Valley has been named a National Indie Excellence Award Finalist for Regional Non-Fiction.  Thank you, NIEA for your recognition and support of independent authors and publishers.

Monday, June 11, 2012

In the Garden

June, the annual elixir of our natural year, has arrived.  It's happy, hopeful spring green, cool nights, and lovely mid-day temperatures, wash over my husband and me as though soothed by warm Caribbean waters.

Always enticed by the energy of the renewal, readers will find me in the garden, steeped in what feels like an altered reality of creating and ordering a domestic natural world.

So, as I slip into one of the most satisfying of summer months, unsure of when I will create the next posting, I want to leave readers, new and old alike, with a listing of some of my favorite blog postings for you to peruse.  To find the blog posting, simply type the title into the search box.

Editing the Garden
In the Garden: White Space 
Bugsy:  High Water Rescue
Daddy's Girl
A Sacred Ribbon of Road
Emma's Ruse
Is Weather a Place?
Rowdy Winds
Griz Rides Shotgun
My Streetsmart Homebody
Playful Avians
Emma's Misbehavior Really Isn't My Fault

I hope you'll enjoy one of these glimpses into our life on our ranch in northwestern Colorado, a place in which we are truly blessed to live.

Friday, June 1, 2012

What Fun!

I had to share this photo today.  What fun to be one of these little jockeys racing away!

This photograph is courtesy of Cowboy Magic. 
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Wednesday, May 23, 2012

At Home in the Elk River Valley Receives CIPA EVVY Awards

I'm happy to report this morning that my book recently received two awards through the CIPA EVVY Award Program.  At the Colorado Independent Publisher Awards, held May 17, 2012 in Lone Tree, Colorado, At Home in the Elk River Valley was recognized with a third place EVVY Award in the Non-Fiction/Experience classification and an EVVY Merit Award in the class for Book Cover Design.

After hearing the good news, I told a friend I was pleased to be recognized because I have no idea if or when there will be another book. ButI was also pleased that my collection of essays was placed alongside traditional non-fiction publications. Essay collections aren’t always an easy route in the publishing world.

I'd like to thank Traci and Lisa at Strategic Design and Advertising along with Joel Schulman at Photographic Arts for their assistance with the design of my book cover.  I hope they will share in a feeling of a job well done in receiving the CIPA Merit Award for Book Cover Design.  While I did take the photograph and had clear ideas about having a cover readers would want to pick up off the shelf, I couldn't have done it without the technical help and assistance from all three of these talented individuals.

Without organizations like SheWrites Steamboat and CIPA, self-published authors would struggle to gain not only visibility but credibility for their work. I appreciate all the support and dedication Sue Leonard at SheWrites Steamboat and Dan Miller at CIPA offer those of us who find ourselves returning again and again to the written word.

As the glow of the good news softened over the weekend, I found myself reading and thinking about the true reason we authors write. As one might imagine it’s not for the money and it’s not for the future hope of accolades, although I can now attest they do feel very good around the heart. From my experience, the deepest satisfaction comes when I’ve worked through a very difficult re-write or perhaps when I've entered into that timeless space of peak experience when nothing else exists but the words on the page. And I also know that satisfaction can be felt when one's writing finds a place of resonance in the hearts of readers.

But for now, a heartfelt thank you to CIPA, my readers, the Steamboat Writers Group, my writing mentor, Sharon DeBartolo Carmack, and Sue Leonard. The journey has been one of not only wrestling with those words on the page but with the kind and supportive people I've met along the way.

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Monday, May 7, 2012

Super Mom

 Please visit the following link for the story of an amazing calving event at the Belton Ranch, our neighbors just down the road.  Now this Angus Hereford cross cow is truly a super mom!

Tuesday, May 1, 2012

Legends of Ranching Sale a Success

The Kurtz Ranch would like to thank Dr. Jerry Black and Gary Carpenter of CSU and all the members of the Legends of Ranching Performance Horse Sale team for an outstanding sale event.  From the consignors' dinner to the smooth running of the horse preview and auction on Saturday, it was a pleasure to be a part of this unique event.  The weekend was capped off when Pete sold the fourth-highest selling gelding of the sale.  We wish Badger's and Hustler's new owners the very best.  Thank you from all of us at the Kurtz Ranch.

Thursday, April 26, 2012

The Kurtz Ranch cowboys and cowgirls are headed out this morning for the Legends of Ranching Performance Horse Sale at Colorado State University in Fort Collins. Two of our geldings will be a part of this great event which includes offerings from some of the best Western horse producers in the nation. Be sure to check out lots #15 and #41. For more information, go to:

Springtime at the Kurtz Ranch

Wednesday, April 25, 2012


One June evening on fair grassy lawn
The litter’s last puppy was scooped
In and out of small then knotted hands
Held and cuddled like a newborn.

Kind, eager eyes invite and open wide
For smile, prosody, and caress
Black ears, brown nose and paws
This newborn, a silver-tipped black teddy bear.

Claimed for the ranch, Pete’s sidekick
At sunrise awaits at kitchen door
Then spins to sprint over meadow grass
He, Hercules and protector at dawn

Restless for work, moving cattle
Shepherding Pete to shop and corral
Awaits the sound of four wheels, settles into
Shotgun seat and herds horses to evening pasture
Rolls and rubs silver tipped coat in crystalline meadows
Finding true home in winter snows
Teddy bear dancing with nature’s crisp, biting air
One with the other, nature’s spirits in delight

Sweet and joyful this teddy bear
Worker and protector this Hercules
First-hand man and sidekick this eager dog
Loyal and soulful this natural spirit, Griz

Monday, April 16, 2012

In the Garden: White Space

After clearing debris and uprooting errant wild grasses in the garden beds, I smoothed a layer of fine mulch between the perennials. As I did, the spaces I created reminded me of the artistic concept of white space. At that moment I didn’t have to understand it completely to know it was powerful. The invitation to relax and take a deep breath felt so natural. It was as though the space were whispering, "Take it easy. All is well with the world."

Reading about the use of white space in art and design, I found a partial description of my experience in that the space allows the eyes to rest and the body to relax. I realized my clear view of the Oriental poppy was a result of the presence of that nothingness: for it provided a place of rest for the object to be appreciated for what it is. Without the white space, I would lay my eyes on a whole garden of wild grasses, weeds, and mixed perennials standing one on top of the other without any demarcation. I would know only a canvas amassed in variations on a theme in green.

Reflecting on the act of creating a momentary retreat of out of nothing, I wondered, “Can I create other momentary retreats? In the litany of my to-do list? In my office? In my thoughts and in my conversations?”

I believe I can and perhaps it’s important that I do. Each time I stop to breathe or to think, I am creating white space in my daily life. When I clear the counter or re-do the overstuffed file, I create the space or room to see clearly what I have in my possession. When I make the effort to listen to others, their thoughts come more clearly into view: I become a better observer, a better listener. When I remind myself in the grocery store line that I am fortunate to have a cart full, I create a pause in the hurry. In that space I find a quiet and still emotional geography in which I am the recipient of a momentary peace.

It was a lot of hard work to clear out my gardens this year. I’d let the meadow grasses have their way with my perennial beds last summer without fighting back. This year my will was greater. Through the physical labor of pulling and digging weeds and grasses, pushing back overgrown and wild perennials, like an artist, I brushed white space, a rich nothingness into the gardens and rediscovered so much. I also find it a lot of work to simply remember to take a deep breath in the middle of the rush, to finish the list or to interrupt my thoughts long enough to listen to a friend. But it’s through my conscious labor I’m able to place myself next to nothingness, at rest and fully present.