Sunday, November 9, 2025

Can You Imagine Us? / October 31, 2025

Can You Imagine Us?

Old Friends, Sharing a Park Bench (Not Entirely) Quietly

from miss bradley’s homeroom to
laurelhurst park paths—
laughing all the way

dotty seiter

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A Still Point of No More Than a Moment
~3 x 3″; watercolor in travel art journal
card #25 in a series of color swatches
2025

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Notes on poem and art:
• With “Old Friends” I elected to compose a haiku in lines of 7, 5, and 5 syllables instead of the more traditional 5, 7, 5 pattern. This poem celebrates a visit with Martha in September and our friendship of 58 years which started at the American School in London where we’d each landed for our senior year of high school.
• A Still Point highlights the juxtaposition of vibrancy and fading beauty in late season hydrangea. I had to laugh at my not being able to forego painting new color swatches for my ongoing series, even on vacation! But how could I not catalog something from Martha’s garden, especially when it seemed to give a nod to our own juxtaposition of “vibrancy and fading beauty of late season”—we met as high school seniors, and now we’re life seniors!

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11 responses to “Can You Imagine Us?”

  1. I CAN imagine you and Martha! I have one of those life seniors my life! We laugh a lot too!

    And Martha’s Still Point hydrangea swatch painting may be one of my favorites. Adore the juxtaposition of the fading flowers mirroring the friendship.

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    1. Yay for life senior friends! Huge gift, that. And laughter just CANNOT be beat.

      Thanks for picking up on the mirroring of fading flowers and friendship. That was not a thought that I carried into my notes but rather one that presented itself AS I wrote. I know you are well familiar with that kind of gem yourself : )

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  2. I can hear your laughter ! Poem sings!

    What a beautiful color swatch! With even a travel set you managed so many variations of color.

    So wonderful old highschool friendships! I have a monthly zoom meeting with three of best friends from highschool. Two continents, 4 time zones. May have mentioned it before, senior moment.

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    1. Carol, love that you can hear the laughter. It is such a gift to have vivid memories of homeroom in a new high school thousands of miles from home at the beginning of senior year, and to still be close friends with someone I met for the first time then.

      And you, too, have lively extant friendships from high school, now fostered across continents and time zones via zoom : )

      Thanks for your delight in this color swatch. For my travel watercolors I used a set from Grabie with 100 tiny pans. It didn’t take up much space but did allow for a good range of color mixing.

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  3. What a gift to be friends with someone for such a long time!

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    1. Very much a gift, I agree!

      And already you and I have 10 years of being friends, and that is not a short time itself!! : )

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      1. I agree, so grateful for that!

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  4. Oh! The gift of friendship, of celebrating the fermenting connection, of spring colors in a fall blooming flower – softly, sweetly, beautifully caressing the cyberspace.

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    1. Lola, thank you for your poem of a comment! Yes, and yes, and yes, and yes. ❤️

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  5. So beautiful, and special, and sweet and blessed! Thanks for sharing your joy with us, Dotty. 🙂

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    1. Sheila, thank you for your smiling affirmation of the beauty, the special, the sweet, the blessed, the joy ❤️

 

Winging West / October 29, 2025

Winging West

What They Didn’t Tell Her in the Flight Info in the Seatback Pocket

mama and baby
‘side her; phantom milk let-down
as they fly the skies

dotty seiter

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After TSA Pre-Check at Logan
~3 x 5″; watercolor and ink in travel art journal
airport terminal scape
2025

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Notes about poem and art:
• I decided to aim for a haiku per day while we traveled. “What They Didn’t” was my first. I loved having 3-month-old William and his intrepid flying-solo-with-her-baby mom as my seatmates from Boston to Seattle!
• I painted After TSA on the fly, so to speak, while we grabbed a coffee between check-in and departure, testing my improvised travel art kit (in clear zip-lock bag, thank you very much, should any official need to inspect for contraband) for the first time. The set-up was a bit clumsy but I loved going into the zone for those few minutes.

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10 responses to “Winging West”

  1. How wonderful to have a 3 year old as your flight companion…..and how lucky for mom and William to have you by their side for their journey.

    Your whimsical little airport terminal scape is a delight! I’ve always been drawn to this kind of almost cartoon kind of art…but can never pull it off. Well done!

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    1. William was three months old, not three years, and was such a sweetie. I was way impressed with his mom’s equanimity and ability to travel solo with such a young and first baby; travel went from Logan to SeaTac, with a layover, and then on to Alaska! Truth to tell, I was surprised with this young woman’s ease in general—when my first was three months old, not so much ease for me!

      Thanks for your delight in my airport terminal scape and for identifying this little painting as almost cartoon-like. I was hoping against hope that I could pull off more such art while traveling but, as with myself as the first-time mother of a three-month-old, not so much!!!

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      1. My mind knew it was a 3 month old…but fingers had other plans.

        And Alaska…that’s not something you hear very often.

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  2. I find that my fingers have increasingly independent plans!

    I know: Alaska! Mama and babe flew from Anchorage to visit mama’s sister in MA, traveling as a dyad, and then back again to Anchorage, again with no additional adult to help out with travel logistics. The return trip was on a Thursday, and mama was returning to work for the first time since babe’s birth four days later, as a special education teacher and in a new location. I was agog with admiration.

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  3. Oh oh! Great flight companions and art to go! I love this! And the haiku, too! Now I want to travel…..ha ha!

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    1. Thanks, Lola! I so enjoyed my flight companions (flight was otherwise tedious) and my flight of memories to when I was a newbie mom.

      I’m often ambivalent about art-to-go when I consider it ahead of traveling, but I have not once regretted having made the effort. I come home with such embodied memories of painting in places away from home : )

      And, speaking of embodied memories, sitting side by side with that mama and babe brought back such vivid recollections of early days of nursing my own babes; truly, phantom milk let-down!

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  4. Glad you had great companions for such a long flight. What a brave Mom! Babies take everything in their stride!

    Wow, painting while on transit ! Hat’s off to you! Love the simplicity.

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    1. William and his mama were definitely the best feature of the flight!

      Painting at the airport was fun. Thanks for your encouragement and your appreciation of the simplicity!

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    1. Thanks for your applause, Sheila!!!