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A February Fish Story / February 16, 2024

 February 16, 2024

A February Fish Story

You’ve probably all heard or told a few fish stories, stories that are wildly exaggerated or untrue altogether.

The fish story in my neck of the woods this week came from the meteorologists who predicted a major snowstorm across most of Massachusetts. We’re pretty hardy here in New England, not easily intimidated by the likes of snow in a forecast. We often wait for things to get pretty bad before we cancel activities. This time, however, schools, community organizations, and medical offices were in high gear Monday in advance of Tuesday’s anticipated storm, canceling classes, postponing programs, and rescheduling appointments.

By storm day’s end, ironically, we had little to show for ourselves. What little snow fell melted upon contact. Our streets were bare!

I didn’t complain, and I did enjoy a quiet indoor day at home, but I’m thinking a number of meteorologists and a number of decision-makers in local businesses and organizations may have experienced a touch of embarrassment at the fish story they’d either perpetrated or believed!

In other news, I concocted a fish story of my own.

Tidewashed Bones and Old Seagull Feathers
3.5 x 5″; acrylic, oil pastel, and collage on card stock
CutUp
2024


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8 responses to “A February Fish Story”

  1. …and what a fun little fish story it is!!! I so recognize the background paper!

    Sometimes they can call a storm…and sometimes they can’t.

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    1. I love that you can so recognize the background paper. It’s just the ticket for what I wanted to create! Thank you!

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  2. ack! I love this fish so much! And your fish story…xo

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    1. Thanks, Lola. This one turned out to be great fun to make—celebrating the simplicity of clear bold shapes, complementary colors, and movement. And it was fun to tell a fish story from the week!

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  3. J’adore this teal and orange fish, Dotty. I really do. Her spinal cord defines her so perfectly. (Those poor meteorologists get hit hard when storms don’t behave as we thought they would. We got 11 inches plus here in CT.)

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    1. Roseanne, thanks for your adoring this fish, with her flexible spine and bright color. I took such pleasure in putting her image on paper, feeling a bit whimsical, and knowing she felt a bit whimsical herself!

      Unpredictability is certainly a predictable part of the meteorologist job description!

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