Palatka – Analog Artist Digital World

Ravine Gardens State Park was a Works Projects Administration (WPA) project completed in 1933. Located at 1600 Twigg St, Palatka, FL, this 152 acre park is a real gem. The park contains steep head ravines surrounding Whitewater Branch, a spring-fed stream that flows east into the Saint Johns River.

I did this sketch of the entry walkway after a long day of hiking on the Azalea trail. I was sweaty and exhausted and needed a rest so I sat down and sketched. I figured out the movement of the sun to be sure I would remain in the shade for the duration of the sketch.

The stone work on all these trellis columns is identical to the stone work on the front facade of the Yalaha Studio. There must be about 25 sets of columns on each side of the walkway because each section had a plaque with a state name and a place to hang the state flag. It must be an impressive sight when all the state flags are hung and they waved in the breeze.

There is a 60-foot obelisk dedicated to Franklin D. Roosevelt at the end of the Court of States walkway with three stone cone shapes fountains. Ravine Gardens is one of the nine New Deal-era state parks in Florida. On holiday weekends, the park displays among the stone and wood pillars the flags of the 48 states that were in the Union when the park was established.

I had no obligations on Sunday, so I decided to drive north to Ravine Gardens State Park in Palatka Florida. It was a straight drive up 19. I went past the Umatilla Homestead. I loved that homestead but it felt larger than I needed. I had to follow my heart and let it slip away. After Umatilla, all signs of civilization disappeared as I drove through the Ocalla National Forest.

It was a glorious sunny day with the occasional white cumulus cloud. I was driving at 55 miles per hour and the clouds seemed to move at just about that speed moving north. When I drove into the shadow of a cloud it would ride along with me offering shade for the longest time. I raced many clouds on the drive north trying to stay in their shade for as long as possible.

Ravine Gardens was a WPA Project back in the 1930s. Hiking paths are meticulously maintained. Some roadside gullies are loosely covered in bricks which have lasted for close to 100 years. There is an amphitheater which I didn’t recognize as such since the seating was composed of rocks on a hillside arranges in rows. The brilliant wildflowers made the theater a natural wonder. There was a stage area at the base of the hillside. It would be amazing to see a theater production staged there. A sign showed photos of the amphitheater filled for a beauty pageant in the past. I think it would be amazing to see a Shakespeare in the Park production there.

I hiked the Azalea trail which was marked with red blazed on trees. When hiking in nature I often find it hard to decide when the time is right to take the sketchbook out and start creating. Every turn of the trail would reveal a more stunning view. Finding a concrete moment to draw takes a back seat to my desire to keep exploring. After walking the entirety of the azalea trail , I was sweaty and exhausted and finally plopped down next to this pond. The suspension bride I sketched is at the heart of the trail network. I managed to get turned around multiple times as I was trying to navigate out of the park. I crossed the suspension bridge like 5 times hoping to find the trail that lead back to the visitors center and parking. The heat must have gone to my head. I asked a woman for directions and she told me there was a second suspension bridge I had to look for. I didn’t believe her at the time, I had a pot of the trail maps on my phone and I only noticed one suspension bridge. Looking at the map again now, I can see she was right. The reason I was getting turned around is that I was at the wrong suspension bridge. I ultimately ended up hiking on a road to make my way back to the trailhead. I certainly got my exercise for the day.

One man had brought his German Shepherd to the park and the dog jumped into the pond and splashed around for a bit. Families and couples walked across he suspension bridge. The best view in the park, I decided, is on that bride looking down at the pond. The blue sky reflects off the water offering a fantastic play of light and color. Sketching offered me an excuse to slow down and catch my breath.