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A Simple Skyline
14" x 21"
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All Down the Line
10" x 14"
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Alone With Open Skies
12" x 18"
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And Then We Hit The Puddle
14" x 10"
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Back to the Post
9" x 12"
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Barnsiding
14" x 21"
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Be Oil Wise
12" x 9"
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Behind Clouded Eyes
12" x 16"
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Beneath a Wintry Mountain
18" x 12"
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Big Red
11" x 16"
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Big V
12" x 9"
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Big Wheel: Colors of the Rainbow
9" x 12"
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Big Wheel: Fiery Red
9" x 12"
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Big Wheel: Green and Gold
9" x 12"
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Big Wheel: White in the Shade
9" x 12"
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Blue Coffee Pot
12" x 16"
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Blue Latch
12" x 9"
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Blues on the Side (II)
14" x 21"
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Bolted
9" x 12"
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Boots, Abandoned
16" x 12"
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Bypassed
12" x 18"
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Circa 1880 - Hay Barn Door
20" x 28"
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Circa 1880 - Hay Barn Door Detail #1
14" x 21"
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Circa 1880 - Hay Barn Door Detail #2
14" x 21"
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Circa 1880 - Hay Barn Door Detail #3
14" x 21"
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Circa 1880 - Hay Barn Door Detail #4
14" x 21"
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Come Back to Me
12" x 16"
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Cowboy Chocolate
12" x 9"
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Double Door
12" x 16"
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Dusty Blues
12" x 9"
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East of the Yellow Mill
14" x 12"
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Face of a Barn
14" x 21"
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Face to the Late Day Sun
18" x 12"
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Fine Chaps
11" x 15"
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Five Against The Wind
12" x 18"
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Forever Saved
12" x 9"
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Getting Off Track
12" x 18"
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Going Wilde
14" x 21"
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Good to the Last Drop
9" x 9"
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Grain Shadows
10" x 14"
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Hanging Out
12" x 18"
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Hard Left Turn
12" x 18"
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Hay Hook
12" x 9"
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High Cantle
10" x 14"
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High, Wide, and Lonesome
12" x 18"
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In a Sea of Grass
14" x 21"
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Lady in the Sun
14" x 21"
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Left on the Shelf
11" x 16"
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Lofty Views
14" x 21"
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Lucchese Dreams
16" x 12"
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Midday in the Tack Shed
19" x 13"
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No One Can I See
16" x 12"
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No Slouch
10" x 14"
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Notes for a Summer Day
9" x 16"
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Old South Face
9" x 16"
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Prairie High Rise - The Rooftop
8" x 10"
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Prairie High Rise in Summer
12" x 18"
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Precarious
12" x 9"
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Random Rockers
18" x 10"
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Reading and Living
11" x 15"
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Reflections on a Conversation
16" x 12"
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Right on the Shelf
11" x 16"
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See Shells
12" x 9"
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Shadow Play (I)
12" x 16"
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Shadow Play (II)
16" x 12"
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Sheltering
14" x 21"
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Shining On
12" x 9"
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Silver Latch
9" x 12"
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Silver Peaks
12" x 16"
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Simply Hooked
15" x 7"
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Since You've Been Gone
17" x 21"
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Small Case
10" x 8"
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So Many Ways to Tumble
12" x 18"
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South of the Yellow Mill
14" x 12"
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Stand Beside Her
12" x 9"
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Still Here to Greet Another Spring
14" x 21"
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Still Silver and Gold
12" x 9"
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Sun Weaving
14" x 21"
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Teslow at Twilight
12" x 16"
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The Barn on York Road - Detail #1
8" x 8"
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The Barn on York Road - Detail #2
8" x 8"
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The Barn on York Road - Detail #3
8" x 8"
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The Barn on York Road - Detail #4
8" x 8"
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The Green Hornet Comes
12" x 18"
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The Green Hornet Goes
12" x 18"
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Turning
11" x 11"
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Twisted
14" x 11"
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Waiting for Word
16" x 12"
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Wash Day Blues
16" x 12"
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West of the Tracks
12" x 18"
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Wheelbarrow
12" x 16"
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When the Old Town Blooms
11" x 11"
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Where The Buckboard Stops ( I )
9" x 12"
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Where The Buckboard Stops ( II)
9" x 12"
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White in August
14" x 21"
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Winter Vegetables
9" x 9"
New Life in the Old West
A Biography of Helen L. Rietz
From her studio in Helena, Montana, Helen Rietz can look north, across the tranquil Prickly Pear Valley. This valley, full of wildlife, was inhabited by Native Americans more than 12,000 years ago and now is ranchland sprinkled with the homes of new settlers. In the distance, she can see the Gatesof the Mountains, those “most remarkable cliffs” discovered by Lewis & Clark as they passed through in 1805 on their Voyage of Discovery. To the East are the stately old mansions built with the wealth of the gold strike that established this small city.
Here, Rietz’ love of American lands and history and her artistic creativity come together. She is a painter primarily of the sites, scenes, and icons of the disappearing West.
Art is a second career for Rietz. Raised in rural Michigan, she was always an avid reader, interested in history and in seeing the world. “My nose was always buried in a book, and my room was plastered with bright posters of exotic places. “
Rietz dabbled in art as a child and in college, but her career goal was to become a foreign correspondent. Part of her undergraduate schooling took place in Beirut, Lebanon, and she traveled in Turkey, Egypt, and Iran. After graduate school and marriage, she began a career with a global firm known for being intensely competitive and challenging. From a home base in northern California, Rietz lived and worked in the major cities of the U.S. and Europe.
Her love of open lands and wildlife also led to membership on the board of directors of the San Francisco Zoological Society, and a founding role in its Conservation Committee. She and her husband then traveled extensively in Africa, South and Central America, Australia, and India.
Rietz’s childhood dream of seeing the world was certainly coming true. Life was exhilarating -- but also stressful. Work hours were long, with commutes growing longer too. And their once-quiet home in California was being swallowed up by the intense urban growth of Silicon Valley.
One afternoon in East Africa proved to be a turning point. It happened, Rietz recalls, on a hiking safari on remote Maasi lands in Tanzania. In equatorial Africa most activity takes place at dawn and dusk; midday is for reading or napping. But she was restless, and her guide suggested she simply go sit alone on a kopje, which is a rock outcropping, and watch.
“I climbed up, found a comfortable niche, and settled in. At first my mind was racing, full of odd bits of music, thoughts about work, plans for what I might do later. I looked out on the savannah, where nothing seemed to be moving. I waited. As the sun rose higher and it got hotter, my restless mind slowed down. My legs were stiff, so I shifted to stretch them. The open, baking landscape seemed empty. I was getting bored.
I looked out yet again across the savannah – and suddenly, I really saw it. Subtleties and details I’d overlooked leaped out at me. I grabbed my binoculars and studied every inch of the scene before me. There was so much out there. How had I missed all this? How had I not noticed?"
At home and back at work, Rietz began to wonder what price she was paying for her fast-paced career and whether she was blazing through the world without really seeing and savoring it.
About then, Rietz and her husband began spending their free time exploring America. “ It occurred to us that we had visited most of the rest of the world, but given too little attention to all that our own continent, our own country, had to offer. We’d seen more of Paris than we had of Philadelphia. We’d spent more time in Namibia than in Nevada. People from around the world came to visit our country, and we had barely explored it at all. “
Each year they spent more time in the intermountain west, especially Montana. Those open spaces, the natural beauty and colorful history, and the strong, independent people all nourished something in her, Rietz says. Then, on one trip, they found a home with a commanding view. “We walked through that house, then went down to a local wine bar, shared a bottle of Cabernet, looked at one another, and decided this just felt right. The next morning we signed the papers and changed our lives.”
Moving to Montana meant leaving her first career behind. Only then did Rietz begin exploring art in earnest. She took courses in pen and ink drawing, then in painting.
Rietz drifted into watercolor, she remembers with a laugh, because it was the first painting course available, and it sounded easy. “Water plus color – it seems so benign.” Only later did Rietz discover that it is possibly the most challenging and unforgiving painting medium. “To get the effect you want, you have to really plan – yet also be ready to embrace the unexpected when it turns out serendipitously. But I’m tenacious and stuck with it.”
Unlike most who paint in watercolor, Rietz adopted a richly detailed, realistic style. That experience on the Savannah was just so powerful, she remembers, that she never wanted to see the world in a blurred, impressionistic way again. She also recalls, from her time in Europe, seeing the medieval tapestries that covered the walls in noble houses. “They were intricate and contained so many stories. They were meant to be absorbed over time. I love the idea of art that slows you down and rewards a long, close look.”
Her style was also shaped by the many visits she made to great museums while traveling and working in major U.S. and European cities. Rietz admired the drama of Baroque art, with its strong contrasts of dark and light and its bold compositions that brought a viewer right into the picture. She also appreciated the Pre-Raphaelites for their rich use of color.
As she became a serious painter, Rietz developed her skills through collaboration with other artists. She joined The Art Center, a consortium of about 75 regional artists who paint together and sponsor a variety of courses and workshops. She regularly attended regional art critiques.
And, as in her corporate career, Rietz reached out to influential mentors. She especially credits artists Carol Novotne for her sense of value and color; Ian Roberts for his guidance on composition; and Alan Shuptrine for his skill in bringing realism to watercolor. "These artists taught me so much, and they also let me use watercolor in my own way. So many artists say that, in watercolor, you have to be loose, let it all flow. But why can’t I paint in detail? The medium doesn’t have to define the style."
While her painting style has remained consistent, her subject matter has evolved. With each passing year, she became more intrigued by the history of her home region and the traces left by those who settled the land or live there still. "All around me there are ranchers whose families are three, four, or even five generations on their land. Their barns and homesteads, rusting tractors and tools give character to the landscape. And there are ghost towns, where people came, maybe thrived, maybe failed, but ultimately moved on. All this is part of the spirit of the West that I want to capture so that it never completely disappears."
Rietz is a dedicated painter who works in her studio nearly every day. It’s fashionable to say you paint plein aire, she says, but she doesn’t. Her style is too intricate and intense to finish a work one afternoon in a field, she says. Many of her paintings take a week or more to complete. Rietz does, though, sketch in the field and takes hundreds of photographs to use for inspiration. Every painting is based on her personal experience and the emotion it evoked.
Outside her studio, Rietz finds time to take in what her home in the West offers. She and her husband continue to travel, especially to intriguing and historic places in and around Montana. She also loves baking bread and riding her favorite horse, Daisy.
Savoring every moment is the new way of life for Rietz. It’s a quality she also brings to her art. “A sense of quiet and an appreciation for what we have all around us – that’s what I hope others will find in my work."
Helen L. Rietz
1105 Le Grande Cannon Blvd.
Helena, MT. 59601
406 461 3244
You may also e-mail her on the contact page of this web site.