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Guadalupe Laiz | Gallery Space

Located in the heart of Aspen,  Guadalupe Laiz Gallery is a sanctuary dedicated to fine art photography that celebrates the beauty and spirit of the natural world.

The gallery showcases Guadalupe’s lifelong exploration of the bond between humans, animals, and their environments, brought to life through her distinctive vision and storytelling.

On display are works from her acclaimed books Horses of Iceland, Among the Living Where You Belong, and In the Land of Fire and Ice, alongside selections from her upcoming projects The Lonely Wanderer and Echoes of the Pack — a tribute to the Arctic dogs of Baffin Island, set to be released in 2026.

Presented in large-scale fine art limited edition photography, each piece invites viewers into the profound landscapes and emotional worlds that define Guadalupe’s work. The gallery stands as both an artistic space and a testament to the beauty, resilience, and interconnectedness of life on Earth.

Monday - Thursday 11-8PM

Friday - Sunday 11AM-8PM

HOURS

ADDRESS

306 S Mill St, Aspen, CO 81611

39.189040, -106.819596

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Gallery Director

Sofia Saavedra

Sofia@guadalupelaiz.com

To contact Guadalupe directly, please e-mail us at

connect@guadalupelaiz.com

Gallery +1 (970) 9894333

Out of office hours +1 (970) 4854127

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Scratching at the surface now And I’m trying hard to work it out And so much has gone misunderstood And this mystery only leads to doubt #echoesofthepack
Flame. Scratching at the surface now And I’m trying hard to work it out And so much has gone misunderstood And this mystery only leads to doubt
Scratching at the surface now And I’m trying hard to work it out And so much has gone misunderstood And this mystery only leads to doubt
I think inside of us all, there’s a quiet wish… to escape. To slip into a whole other life.
And I’ve always been fascinated by that idea. “This place doesn’t feel like the edge of the world… it feels like the ins
In one of the harshest environments on Earth, where temperatures plunge and the wind never really rests, there is only one dog in the world built to live like this — the dog of the Arctic on Baffin Island. These dogs don’t just visit win
In one of the harshest environments on Earth, where temperatures plunge and the wind never really rests, there is only one dog in the world built to live like this — the dog of the Arctic on Baffin Island. These dogs don’t just visit win
He was behind a rock, facing the wind — all alone. Something so perfect. That’s why the Arctic amuses me so much: its delicate perfection, its beauty, its purity. The Arctic Hare is one of the most exquisite survivors of the North. Wrappe
In one of the harshest environments on Earth, where temperatures plunge and the wind never really rests, there is only one dog in the world built to live like this — the dog of the Arctic on Baffin Island. These dogs don’t just visit win
In one of the harshest environments on Earth, where temperatures plunge and the wind never really rests, there is only one dog in the world built to live like this — the dog of the Arctic on Baffin Island. These dogs don’t just visit win
In one of the harshest environments on Earth, where temperatures plunge and the wind never really rests, there is only one dog in the world built to live like this — the dog of the Arctic on Baffin Island. These dogs don’t just visit win
“Eight Years” For eight years I followed a vision— a single bear emerging from the white, the quiet embodiment of everything I seek in the wild: truth, solitude, presence. She appeared at last, walking toward me across the fractur
“Eight Years” For eight years I followed a vision— a single bear emerging from the white, the quiet embodiment of everything I seek in the wild: truth, solitude, presence. She appeared at last, walking toward me across the fractur
“Eight Years” For eight years I followed a vision— a single bear emerging from the white, the quiet embodiment of everything I seek in the wild: truth, solitude, presence. She appeared at last, walking toward me across the fractur
I think inside of us all, there is some kind of wish to escape — to a whole different life. For me, that’s to the Wild. The more I see, the more I believe we are the ones behind the glass — watching, safe, distant, mistaking comfor
I think inside of us all, there is some kind of wish to escape — to a whole different life. For me, that’s to the Wild. The more I see, the more I believe we are the ones behind the glass — watching, safe, distant, mistaking comfor
#thelonelywanderer I think inside of us all, there is some kind of wish to escape — to a whole different life. For me, that’s to the Wild. The more I see, the more I believe we are the ones behind the glass — watching, safe, distan
Moises was my guide through the tundra near Arviat, on the edge of Hudson Bay. A hunter, dog musher, and protector of his land — he knows every trail, every wind, every silence that hides life beneath the ice. With calm eyes and steady hands, h
“Waiting for Winter” Near Arviat, Canada, this female polar bear waits at the edge of the Hudson Bay, where the land meets a sea still too warm to hold her weight. She knows the rhythm of the seasons better than any clock — the ice