Paintings inspired by watching hares in snow

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Paintings inspired by hares in snow

I spent days following a group of hares through knee-high snow drifts and my sightings inspired a flurry of new paintings. This is the story behind the art.
hare artworks
‘Hare Today Gone Tomorrow’ | Limited Edition Print 
 

Dressed for the occasion

When photographing wildlife it is important to blend into the background and I have a few tricks up my sleeve for this task: a snow white ski suit, a balaclava made out of a pillowcase, white oven gloves and tailored white covers  to wrap around my camera and tripod.

Searching for hares in the snow

Nothing transforms the landscape as fast as snowfall. Overnight you find yourself in a totally different environment and this can present so many opportunities for artworks. Hares looked like specks of brown on a pure white background, but up close its amazing to follow the interactions between them.

Tracking hares

Walking through snow is slow going, but to get up close to wild hares it’s important to go as slow as possible and stop whenever the hares do. It can be like playing of grandmother’s footsteps.

Interactions spark inspiraton

When spooked, hares flatten their ears back and squat to the ground. These insights to their behaviours are perfect moments to capture in art. But when they box the drama is greater. 

Hares boxing in snow

I often spot groups of 10 or more and when I do there is a good chance I will get to see something interesting. On one occasion whilst following hares a bank of fog rolled in and enveloped me. I couldn’t see a thing. It was like being in a giant white margarine tub. I heard the faint call of a grey partridge. The sound got gradually louder and louder and then a ghostly partridge appeared out of the mist, running and calling. I watched as its silhouette disappeared and faded into the fog, along with its call.  Alone again I tried to navigate by looking at my footsteps behind me. As long as these were in a straight line, I judged that I was still going towards the group of hares.

Hare snow hole

Then a hare burst out of a snow hole and dashed away from me. Finally my eye had something to focus on. The stray hare ran straight into the group of hares. They looked like ghosts in the distance, all standing to attention, ears, eyes and noses alert to danger. I waited for them to settle before slowly edging forward. Then suddenly, explosively they all ran at once away into the fog. I decided to try my luck with the group that had been further down the field. Again, as I made my way blindly across the field, I bumped in to a straggler.
 
He ran down the field and disappeared into the whiteness. I then spotted the larger group of hares. I had to tread really carefully. There were even more eyes and ears to spot me this time. I took eight steps forward. Then stopped for a few minutes. Then I took  another eight. As I got closer I reduced it to six steps. Then four steps. I was watching the hares all the time. Any twitch of an ear or tilt of a head and I would stop for as long as it took to settle back down.
‘Snow Hare to Go’ | Limited editon print | Available here
Then I saw a buck try his luck with a female. He sniffed at her but she looked less than interested and hunkered further down into the snow. Another buck chased this rival off in a circle around the group. There were two females amongst them – I could tell they were female by the obvious attention they got from the bucks and by the fact that they were slightly smaller with finer heads and paler fur than the more ginger bucks.

Their body posture also gave them away. They tended to stay huddled down in the snow, defensively. At last the fog began to clear. I watched the group for an hour. It was fascinating seeing the bucks  jostling for position in the group and amusing to see how all their antics did little to impress the females who continued to hunker down into the snow.

Winter Hare | Limited Edition Print | Shop Now
 
Survival of the fittest
I edged forward. Then without warning one of the females took flight, taking the bucks with her on a race across the field. She would only choose the fittest and strongest male to mate. Then I saw her start to box. Snow and fur went flying as the pair fought it out, both standing bolt upright on their hind legs. Frustratingly they were too far away to film. The race continued on to the next field and out of sight. I had only just one female hare left in front of me now. I got down low into the snow and on my hands and knees crept closer and closer until I was within 12 metres of her. She stayed in the same huddled position the whole time, like a compacted sculpture. Then she got up and casually started eating her own droppings. Surprisingly, these retain some of their nutritional value. This wasn’t the dramatic film of boxing hares that I had envisaged. But it was interesting behaviour nonetheless.

Snow Hare Paintings

The art collection

My experience of watching hares in snow inspired a new collection of paintings of hares in snow.

hare in snow artwork
Hare Stretch | Limited Edition Print | Shop Now

 

winter hare art
Hunkered Down | Acrylic Painting
paintngs of hares in snow
Hare at Peace | Limited Edition Print | Show Now

 

 

painting of hares in snow
Grooming Hare | Acrylic Painting
paintings of hares in snow
Hares Together | Acrylic Painting
Painting by Robert E Fuller
Painting by Robert E Fuller

 

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