are being redeemed
at long last.
She said yes
to those big blue eyes, taking
her baby girl home.
I read a Washington Post article online yesterday that has kind of stuck with me, about a nurse who adopted an infant who didn’t have any hospital visitors for five months. You can read about it here.
Shared at Poetic Asides
Art. Real life.
Reduced to a square
me back in
-to a world of words. Right there,
in line to buy stamps.
In the summer of 2017, the US Postal Service released a pane of 12 postage stamps bearing Andrew Wyeth artwork. This was during a drought of writing poetry for me. Seeing the sheet of stamps behind the glass at the counter, I was flooded with a jumble of words. Wyeth’s postage stamps inspired a brief round of ekphrastic poetry for me.
Shared at Poetic Asides
Picking out the family Christmas tree hadn’t been the same since Catherine passed away. She was the best at finding just the right one. Truth be told, he knew he was the muscle of the pair—it was she who had the eye for design. To him, they all looked the same!
That first year, James and Catherine’s son and his family made the trek home from Miami to try to help bring some holiday cheer to the now-quiet home. And he appreciated their effort – but it just wasn’t the same. Robbie picked the first tree he came to and insisted it was the one Mom would have chosen—James knew it was more because his son had become too accustomed to the warm beaches, to stay too long in the Colorado cold.
As the years passed, Robbie’s visits became fewer as his growing family got busier. And James found himself standing alone among the evergreens, hatchet in hand, missing the love of his life. Being in the mountains with Catherine were some of his best memories of their time together. He could almost see her excitedly darting from tree to tree, talking about how many more lights she planned to add to their tree that year.
James wasn’t entirely certain of how much time had passed before he realized it had been snowing. The cold air stung the corners of his eyes, where tears had formed. Blinking and squinting, he didn’t know if he could trust what he was seeing. It looked as if ALL of the trees in front of him were filled with lights.
Catherine had just sent James a gift from heaven. The beauty of the snow-covered trees, filled with more light than he’d felt or seen since Catherine’s death, gave him new inspiration. Instead of his annual trek with a hatchet to take down a tree, he returned to that spot each year with cords and generators and more and more lights, as a gift back to Catherine.
Shared at Flashy Fiction Friday
I wonder if I
can go on.
something to keep words flowing.
Music moves my muse.
Inspired by “Classical Gas” by Mason Williams.
Shared at 1Sojournal for NaPoWriMo – Day 10.
NEXT Gallery proudly presents…
Title of Show: “100 Days of Summer: An International Photo Exhibit”
Artists: Linda Schmale, Cheryl Chapman, Jill Mustoffa, Jamie Garner, Tamara Andersen, Barbara Gal (Colorado Artists), Esa Mela, Kirtsi Nieemelainen, Mikko Luoto, Heidi Karjalainen, Aini Tolonen (Finland Artists), Inge Tuncer (Denmark), Leena Hanonnen, Catherine Singer, Sirpa Ikonen (California), Sheryl Odza (Florida), Steve Veilleux (Connecticut), and Paula Wanken (poet from Texas)
Exhibition Dates: January 15 – 31, 2016
Reception: Friday, January 15, 6:00-10:00 pm
From June until September of 2014, a group of photographers from many countries shared their creative work within the intense framework of providing one artistic submission per day for 100 days. The project was so popular that we decided to organize a traveling show to share our work with others. Curated by Barbara Gal, NEXT Gallery presents the first exhibition in this traveling project, showing the work of 17 photographers and one poet.
3659 Navajo St.
Denver, Colorado 80211 U.S.A.
Fridays: 6pm – 10pm
Saturdays and Sundays: 12pm – 5pm
Or by appointment.