-14 x 18” signed & numbered limited edition letterpress print from The Printed Walk series about the natural beauty found on my 2017 thru-hike of The Appalachian Trail
Why is it in the Seconds Sale? This piece was a display print and has a minor scratch marks in the top corners from the hanging clips. This print is otherwise SOLD OUT.
Dimensions: 14 x 18”
Details:
-printed with vintage metal type and carved plywood blocks
-printed on 100% recycled paper from French Paper Co, a Michigan-based paper mill operating on 100% hydropower
Hiking context including Mileage, States, Dates, and Elevation Profile are letterpress printed on reverse of the print, as well as this inspiration story:
I awoke in a cloud, had the whole mountain floated overnight?: On the side of Mt. Rogers in Virginia, I encountered the renowned wild ponies of the Grayson Highlands and enjoyed a full moon in a beautiful night sky. However, going to sleep with a clear sky and waking in a thick cloud the next morning made it seem as if the mountain had magically floated into the air overnight. I hiked down from the dense fog that hovered at the summit, descending into the sunny valley below. When stepping through the cloud line, it felt like I came back to Earth from my journey in the sky.
-14 x 18” signed & numbered limited edition letterpress print from The Printed Walk series about the natural beauty found on my 2017 thru-hike of The Appalachian Trail
Why is it in the Seconds Sale? This piece was a display print and has a minor scratch marks in the top corners from the hanging clips. This print is otherwise SOLD OUT.
Dimensions: 14 x 18”
Details:
-printed with vintage metal type and carved plywood blocks
-printed on 100% recycled paper from French Paper Co, a Michigan-based paper mill operating on 100% hydropower
Hiking context including Mileage, States, Dates, and Elevation Profile are letterpress printed on reverse of the print, as well as this inspiration story:
I awoke in a cloud, had the whole mountain floated overnight?: On the side of Mt. Rogers in Virginia, I encountered the renowned wild ponies of the Grayson Highlands and enjoyed a full moon in a beautiful night sky. However, going to sleep with a clear sky and waking in a thick cloud the next morning made it seem as if the mountain had magically floated into the air overnight. I hiked down from the dense fog that hovered at the summit, descending into the sunny valley below. When stepping through the cloud line, it felt like I came back to Earth from my journey in the sky.
