Sunday, July 6, 2025

Deeply Seen and Known / May 30, 2025

 May 30, 2025

Deeply Seen and Known

Anne Is

Anne is a mold and deckle
made from wood scraps and screen,
a round of art at her kitchen table,
a dollar-a-pound bag of ragman finds
ready to become
book covers for hand-bound pages penned by hand
with Kathryn Gibbs exactitude

Turnabout Is Fair Play [front]
3.5 x 4.75″; acrylic, ink, watercolor pencil, and oil pastel on card stock
collaged scraps
2025
Turnabout Is Fair Play [in mesh sleeve]
Turnabout Is Fair Play [back; with mesh sleeve and 2nd-use envelope]

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Notes about poem and art: Two weeks ago friend Anne sends me another envelope of treasure by mail, this one containing a square of thin textured gold-on-one-side-silver-on-the-other foil; a 3×4″ snippet of hand-pressed paper embedded with bits of dried leaves; a small portion of a purple plastic mesh sleeve of some sort, now open along two edges; and a short poem computer-printed onto slightly stained paper trimmed right up to the edges of the 36 words it displays.

The poem is a “Dotty is” poem and arrives on my birthday, but I don’t think it was sent for my birthday. Nonetheless, it celebrates me royally. The poem makes me feel deeply seen and known, and the contents of this envelope celebrate strands of Anne’s and my friendship with finesse.

I haven’t talked with her yet to exclaim and ask questions, but here is what I think. I think Anne is continuing a process of sifting slowly through and sharing “stuff” that’s accumulated over time, fodder amassed through the years as a consequence of her being an irrepressible creative. I think the poem she sent, that had me absolutely agog at its specificity of detail tapping back 30 years or more, is so very Dotty-specific and so fully who I am because … I probably wrote it!

In response, by way of turnabout-is-fair-play, I choose to use the purple bag to prompt color and size choices in piecing together a card, using tiny scraps from my own vast amount of fodder hahaha!, on which to write an “Anne is” poem to tuck into the purple sleeve and send on its way.


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14 responses to “Deeply Seen and Known”

  1. You and Anne are a match made in heaven. I love the way you banter back and forth with words and bits of art with such playfulness. Such an inspirational post!

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    1. MaryAnn, yes! You totally GET this! Anne and I first connected at a meeting we both attended probably 30+ years ago and I immediately knew this was a keeper connection, one piece of which I totally enjoyed was that, even though we lived only about 25 minutes from each other, we corresponded regularly via the post for years as part of our friendship. That correspondence morphed into becoming both a correspondence and an exchange of mail art. We see each other far less regularly now but these recent exchanges by post have been magical and have included no traditional correspondence per se, no explanatory notes, no explicit greetings—just art of one sort or another. So much fun!

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  2. First of all, Happy Birthday! WOOOOHOOOO! And secondly, your art piece is like a graphic art novel page – is there such a thing? If not, there should be!

    I love love love what Anne sent you, her process of slowly sifting and sharing stuff, how that stuff becomes something new in your hands, and then becomes more goodness and kindness in the world. Splendidness!!!! xo

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    1. Thanks for bday wishes—bday was on the 13th : )

      A graphic art novel page, LOL!!! I’m liking the gist of that concept!

      Isn’t this exchange w/ Anne fabulous? It’s kinda like a graphic art novel b/c SO much is communicated but she and I are not actually writing letters and we haven’t actually spoken in-person in probably the past year or so, but these little envelopes of sifted/shared/created stuff going back and forth are a conversation/correspondence nonetheless:

      >>> The root word of “conversation” comes from the Latin word “conversari,” which itself derives from “com” (meaning “together”) and “versare” (meaning “to turn”). This suggests the original meaning of conversation was something like “turning together” or “interchanging with”. 

      >>> The word “correspondence” comes from Medieval Latin. It is derived from the Latin verb “correspondere,” which means “to match, to harmonize, to reciprocate.” This verb itself is formed from the Latin root “com-” (meaning “together, with”) and “respondere” (meaning “to answer, to reply”). 

      So, yeah, what you said!

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      1. I love that phrase “turning together” – and this conversation of correspondence which has led to more art, more poetry and more tenderness in the world. My heart feels happy just reading about it!

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  3. and thank you for shining light and more light on the way this turning together leads to more art, more poetry, and more tenderness in the world, all of which are in great demand ❤️

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  4. Love this!! ❤️ Influenced in any way by your poetry course?? Quite impressive.

    p.s. Are you going to post the Dotty Is poem…??

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    1. Thanks for your comments ❤️. Haven’t started my poetry course yet but I have been influenced by Rosemerry Wahtola’s Trommer’s writing and a podcast in which she was interviewed and which brought light and water to some long dormant poetry seeds in me.

      I’ll send you a copy of the Dotty Is poem!

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  5. When you start your course sign me up! You are so Blessed with your friend Anne! Love your small collaged pieces with and without the mesh sleeve. So much on so little! Amazing!

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    1. Thank you for your warm affirming comments, Carol! Poem and collage art were both such fun in the creating. I am blessed in so many ways : )

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  6. So fun! I love how it looks even more dramatic in the sleeve. Very graphic. And then to see the softness and details. Love this! Thanks for sharing your amazing, inspirational, creative friendship, AND the word roots (in a comment). Made me smile! xoxo

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    1. Even though this card and all its trappings got a little matchy-matchy with its color palette, the matchy-matchy stuff pleased me! And let’s hear it for word roots!!

Saturday, July 5, 2025

Discovery / May 28, 2025

 May 28, 2025

Discovery

Who Knew?

For weeks,
months,
to no good effect,
I tell myself
I want
to spend more time
making art
in the maker space
I call my studio.
Turns out
the only way
to spend more time
making art
in the maker space
I call my studio
is to enter
the maker space

I call my studio
and make art.


where I land with my art journal exploration
8 x 8″; Prismacolor Nupastel layered on top of acrylic
2025

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Note:  Today’s “30 minutes” become more than 30 again and fall into flow. First, I play with another well-let’s-see-what-happens poem. Then, I play with an idea from another Instagram reel that crosses my path. As you can see, my real is decidedly not Instagram’s reel hahaha!, but it spurs me to try my hand with Prismacolor Nupastel firm pastel color sticks whose provenance in my studio I don’t know and whose properties offer up much to learn as I turn my attention to editing the visual language of this art journal exploration. Grand adventure, this entering the maker space I call my studio and mucking about.


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13 responses to “Discovery”

  1. I can so relate to getting into your “maker” space. My problem is that once I am in my space, I don’t come out! I get lost into making, organizing, and looking at other artist’s tutorials.

    I have been enjoying seeing your makings which always give me a spark of inspiration.

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    1. Oh yeah, I get into that conundrum also—the ol’ body in motion stays in motion conundrum. I remember when my kids were little, the challenge to interrupt whatever they were doing so as to get them into the bathtub for a bath and, then, once in, the challenge to interrupt the bath and get them out! Much the same thing with the studio haha!

      Happy to know that my makings give you sparks of inspiration. Would love to see YOUR makings—do you have a website or instagram page where I could poke around?

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  2. Love all of this! We do need to at least get in the door of our studios to make art…most of the time. But I do believe we are making art in our heads and hearts when we are out there in the world or exploring Instagram reels.

    Your poem is just a delight…and where you landed with the instagram inspiration is just as delightful! Don’t you love it when 30 minutes falls into flow!

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    1. MaryAnn, yes, yes, yes to your expansion of my implication about where art gets made—in addition to making art in our maker spaces, we ARE also making art in our heads and hearts when we are out there in the world or exploring Instagram reels.

      Thank you for sharing your delight in both poem and painting : )

      I DO always love when sticking my toe in the water leads to my falling into the gift of flow.

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  3. Omg I laughed out loud reading your poem! We must indeed enter the space of making in order to make! I love this wild adventurous painting you’ve created – the cosmos? The inner life of trees? The trail of a snail lost in rumination? Peering out from deep inside a cave?

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    1. Lola! You have lit up my afternoon with your menu of possible answers to “but what is it?” with regard to the “wild adventurous painting” I created. To your list I add: the light at the end of the tunnel? a near death experience?

      !!!

      Thanks, too, for laughing at the self-evident truth of my poem : )

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  4. Lovely, beautiful, and so brilliant! Yes it’s the start, PUSH, that get things going!

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    1. Thank you for your comments, Carol. This piece is a surprise each time it catches my eye—it pleases me beyond any measure I would have thought possible when my start was so lackluster.

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  5. There’s my sign! Haha. Exactly Dotty. And high five to you!

    I need to do that very thing, and yet each day I am distracted. Desk sitting empty and clean. Too clean. LOL.

    I love where you landed. Reminds me of looking up at the night sky in wonder. Makes me think of the wonderful art in children’s books. Two things I always found irresistible. xoxo

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    1. I really had to pause to evaluate and brainstorm, and I am so grateful to have figured out how to reenter a space of holding my creative time front and center. I’ve been on a roll for two weeks and am fired up : )

      This art journal exploration looks more vivid and realized in the photo than in my journal. I may try redoing the exercise.

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  6. It’s so clear how much fun and energy this new adventure is giving you!


    1. Yay! I’m energized even further by your notice and appreciation! This new adventure is for sure giving me much fun energy : )