Saturday, September 30, 2017

You never know

 Nine years ago, I went to a party and came home with a bag of body parts.
These included a set of Boreas bookends.
I reunited the front and back halves and sent him to Mindy Berg, who gave him one of her glorious dapple grey paintjobs. 
In the years since then, Dhaulagiri has been one of the mainstays of my resin halter show strings. He's won a lot of NAN cards and a couple division titles...
but I never expected this to happen! 
Today, Dhaulagiri was named Resin Halter Overall Reserve Champion at the Backwoods Two Day Show in Divide, Colorado. Here he is with the Resin Halter Overall  Champion, owned by Heather Malone.
His stablemate Castillo was the Custom Halter Overall Champion. 
It was a good day for Team Braymere.
Performance tomorrow!

Friday, September 29, 2017


I don't think I've ever been this unprepared for a show, but the van is packed. I even left a little bit of room for Heather.
And away we go!

Thursday, September 28, 2017

Tough decisions

I am attending the Backwoods Two Day Show in Divide, Colorado this weekend. 
Despite being a multi-day event, this show has a very limited class list. Here is the entirety of the Resin Halter Division:
  • 200 Foal
  • 201 Light
  • 202 Gaited
  • 203 Spanish
  • 204 Stock
  • 205 Sport
  • 206 Pony
  • 207 Draft
  • 208 Longears/Exotics
  • 209 Fantasy
To further complicate things, we're limited to just three horses per class. This isn't a big deal in the Gaited or Draft, but how am I supposed to choose only three ponies?!
No really. 
Please send help. 
I'm going to need it!

Friday, September 15, 2017

Work work work

I worked nine hours and thirty one minutes today, all but twenty three of which were overtime hours. It has been a long week.
Horse spotting on the way to work
Hopefully next week will be better.

Saturday, September 9, 2017

Liz and Paula

Today's guest post is a tribute to one of the hobby's longest-term and best-know friend couples, Liz Bouras and Paula O'Keefe. Thank you, Christie, for sharing their story, and thanks, also, to all the hobbyists supporting today's Tally-Ho Model Horse Show in Leesburg, Virginia.

Liz and Paula

by Christie Richardson, with help from Katie Hail-Jares

Paying it forward and taking care of one another is one of the cornerstones of this hobby—an attribute that Elizabeth “Liz” Bouras and Paula O’Keefe have exemplified over their forty year involvement with model horses.
Paula and Liz
Earlier this spring, however, Liz and Paula found themselves in need. The two roommates were diagnosed with cancer in the same month. Friends, hobbyists, and fellow artists rallied to support the duo organizing a benefit show, Tally Ho.  The show will take place this weekend in Leesburg, Virginia and will include a silent auction and raffle, with all proceeds benefiting Liz and Paula.
Beyond just organizing and hosting a benefit show though, friends (like myself) wanted to put into words how much Paula and Liz mean to us and this hobby. Jennifer graciously allowed me to usurp her blog to share a collection of those stories and chronicle why Liz and Paula are important to this hobby, and gosh darnit, just wonderful people. 

Liz Bouras has been painting horses for over forty years under the name Amarna Productions and has recently been a featured artist in Copperfox’s magazine. 
She specializes in beautiful, intricate star dapples, but does deep, luscious shading in any color or scale (as long as they don’t have spots!). She holds a BA in Fine Art and has won numerous awards, including being a finishwork finalist in Breyer’s inaugural Best Customs Contest.
Liz and Secretariat
Paula O’Keefe has been prepping for Judy Renee Pope from the very beginning. She also crafts stunning miniature studies of period Native American regalia. Every single detail is researched and executed, right down to the proper protective herbs to go in miniature medicine bags, which every model receives.
Paula at the museum
It is probably best to allow the photos to speak for themselves.
Ghost Rider
My own introduction to Liz and Paula centered around pony trafficking. I purchased a gorgeous dapple grey mini Cromwell from Liz in January of 2015. Liz no longer showed, but offered to have Shay Canfield drop him off to me at a show. In the time since then I have, in turn, trafficked many ponies for them and have become great friends while doing so.
Afzal, NAN 2016
One of these ponies was a mini Khan. It turned out that Liz and I work approximately a half mile from each other, so we met for lunch and more pony trafficking. At the time, I had about an hour and a half commute one way into work, through some of the worst traffic in the country and was looking to move closer. Having lived in the area for thirty years, Liz suggested several apartment complexes and, a few months later, we were neighbors. Perhaps this isn’t a very profound statement for most people, but six months before I had left the Peace Corps due to medical reasons, and I was grieving my loss of community. The model horse community filled that void. Paula and Liz were at the forefront and gave me a family back.
Liz and Paula’s apartment is a mini museum of model history, with jaw dropping chinas, gorgeous works by Judy Renee Pope, and “what’s left” of Liz’s tack collection—a feat I might be able to equal if I keep collecting tack for the rest of my life.  The combined collection is so noteworthy that esteemed tack-maker Donna Allen once jokingly referred to it as the Bouras Gallery. And it is true—beyond the models, there are rarities displayed on surface; rare records, movie errata, Gothic and punk artwork, and Paula’s intricate ball jointed dolls. Their apartment is a treasure trove of goodies and both Paula and Liz have so many stories to share from lives well-lived. 
Liz's studio
As I got to know them both better, I learned that they were missing a third of their trio—Judy Renee Pope, Paula’s partner and Liz’s dear friend had passed away in 2007. However, Paula and Liz continue to keep Judy’s spirit alive in all they do today. 
Paula and Judy
Judy and Paula, MAR
Paula and Liz have a network of friends and acquaintances, whom they stealthily connect with one another. They actually spent a while trying to connect Katie Hail-Jares and myself before Betsy Andrews seated us together at MAR. Here’s Katie’s story:

“When I rejoined the hobby as adult, I was drawn to collecting customs and resins, models I had been unable to afford as a teenager. Among my first purchases was a running shire SM customized to a rolling horse. I snatched him up, and immediately started looking for an artist. 

I don't remember how I found Liz but I did. I inquired about her prices and sent her a color suggestion. She included me as an (overeager) creative partner in this process, bringing nothing but enthusiasm. I was so excited to own my first professionally commissioned model. When the piece arrived. Liz reached out to let me know the sculpting was brittle and kept breaking. She repaired, as she was able, and kept me updated. She insisted given the problems in sculpting quality that I not pay. 

Anyone at that point could have forgiven Liz then for doing a rush job. Get this pity-job monstrosity off her desk. But she didn't. She did a gorgeous and detailed job. "Might as well lipstick that pig," she wrote me. 
I ended up picking up "Piggy" from Liz in person. And again, her integrity, love for the hobby, and joy shown through. She welcomed me into her apartment, where I met Paula. Together they showed me incredible pieces if model horse history. 

Over the next two years, Liz and Paula opened their home repeatedly to announced and unannounced visits, always welcoming me and providing me so much information and knowledge. When I think of the quintessential hobbyists, I think of Liz and Paula-- sure of their craft and so eager to share it. I can only hope someday I have the chance to pay forward that same gift that Liz and Paula gave me years ago--a sense of community within a hobby I had given up.”
Beth Hoffert has known Liz, Paula, and Judy for years. The four became fast friends, and Liz and Judy were even involved in Beth’s learning how to paint. Beth has many memories of the four of them together, but shared a few of them with me. 
Paula and Liz
“I knew Liz, Paula and Judy for a few years before I actually started painting. They were totally supportive. After I had started getting good at painting, they came up for the weekend. Judy told me, with Liz grinning evilly over her shoulder, that I was going to learn to use an airbrush. Well, we had a blast. Then it became evening, Judy and I started doing shots, the painting became worse. It was Judy's idea! Liz didn't drink. And never has. But I think she just got goofy like Judy and I.

Once, I bought one of Liz's Arabs and she painted it special for me. Instead of shipping it, they all came to my house. That just blew my mind. Greatest gals ever!”
Liz's kitten, Jonesy, with Paula, 2014
It says a lot about their personalities that these are all of the group photos that could be pulled sneakily off of Facebook. They speak to the hobby through their work. In forty plus years, they’ve written a novel of epic proportions. 
Liz and Jonesy, 2017

Tuesday, September 5, 2017

Stupid halter

I cleaned up my work desk over the weekend, and yesterday I made a halter... a stupid halter.
That's how I refer to halters with missing pieces made for big haired models.
Of all the stupid halters I've made, this is probably the stupidest. In addition to the missing crown piece, it also has a split throatlatch.
Normally, I wouldn't bother tacking up a model with this much hair, but I'm working on a performance entry that needs a "bad" pony. Dagobert fits the bill perfectly. I'm really looking forward to completing this set-up, stupid halter and all!

Monday, September 4, 2017

Get a red mule

While I was busy working last week, my best riding buddy, Mary Jo, was riding a mule in the Grand Canyon. That's something I've always dreamed of doing, so I asked her to write a blog post about the experience. Happily, she obliged. Thank you, Mary Jo!

Get a Red Mule

by Mary Jo Stark

While we were riding Scarlett and Sprite earlier this year, I told Jennifer I would be going to the Grand Canyon North Rim to do the bucket list mule ride. Since this is a ride she wants to do and has already visualized some of the photographs, I asked for photography advice. She told me to take a shot of my foot in the stirrup looking down, to take lots and lots of pictures, and to get a red mule. 
The wranglers laughed when I asked for a red mule. Leslie was a lovely shade of auburn red. 
She reminded me of Scarlett.
I was so happy to finally get to ride a Grand Canyon mule.
Riding behind wrangler Bryan and his mule Gus with his long string of cowboy chatter put me in the zone. I forgot to take lots and lots of pictures. I just looked at all the beauty in wonder and fell into the rhythm of Leslie picking her way along the trail. 
Good thing I made friends with my group, as this is a great uphill shot by Carol Land on Mike. 
I did remember to get a photo of my foot in stirrup looking down. This shows how close to the edge the mules walk, although I missed the aaaaaaahhhhhh moments.
I also got the ubiquitous As Seen Through Leslie’s ears shot.
And I got a photo by Bryan for the Old Cowgirls group wearing my green bandana.
Most of all, I got to ride Leslie the red mule into the Grand Canyon.  
One more equestrian bucket item checked off my list! 

Sunday, September 3, 2017

Side of the road

When I accepted my current job, I was warned that I would be working a lot of hours in August and September. I was secretly hoping that was an exaggeration, but if anything, it was an understatement. I have put in a lot of overtime hours in the last two weeks.

Fortunately, I like the work, I like my co-workers and I especially like earning a overtime-enhanced paycheck. 

The only thing I don't like, really, is the lack of personal time. There just aren't enough hours in the day right now. All my hobbies have had to take a back seat to work, family and sleep.

Still, no matter how busy I am, there's always time to brake for horses
I passed this pair on the road to Laramie, Wyoming last week. 
It was a work trip, and I was in a hurry to get where I was going. I almost didn't stop, but then I realized that what I needed in that moment, more than anything else, was to stand on the side of the road and look at horses. 
My life is really busy right now, and I don't have time to do all the things I love. That's okay. September is a short month. The horses will wait for me.