December 18, 2021

Post #5 of An Exhibition of Paper Mâché Art by Sylvia Kay

Today - #5 in a Series of 7 Posts 

Paper Mâché Art: Frames & Stories...

This post was originally published Jul 7/2017... I've republished it on Dec 18/21, so it appears in the proper viewing order...

The frames for the pictures below have all been created with Paper Mâché....and they each tell a story....

Below...  Pele - The Hawaiian Goddess of Fire, Lightning, Wind, Volcanoes, Dance and Change...  Pele is ALL about the "shakiness" of LIFE, wherever and however we each sense it...





Pele - Art by Sylvia Kay


I don't know anyone else who draws this way, but I've always drawn portraits in "scribbles", working as though my pencil was touching the face...  scribbling more in the shadows and barely touching the highlights...  The scribbles aren't organized and I VERY seldom use an eraser... I just add more squiggles to alter the effect...  It's a little like finding shapes in clouds and moving them around to make the shape clearer and more defined.   The detailed photo below, gives a better sense of my "scribbling" technique....

One day I wondered if I could "scribble" in color rather than just black and white.  I had no idea what would emerge or if the technique would even work with color, but I started to scribble anyway... just picking colors which drew me to them with no idea of what was about to emerge...  About half way through I knew I was drawing a face, but only when I was "done" did I realize I'd drawn Pele... Above, you can see Her in Her guise as a young maiden, surrounded by a Paper Mâché volcanic pit...  Although in this guise She can seem quite "sweet" and harmless, Her energy is usually intense and the changes which She causes often dramatic and sometimes violent...  She is both the creator and the destroyer of the Hawaiian Islands and is known as the woman who devours the land... 


Detail of Pele - Art by Sylvia Kay



I exhibited this art at the "Woman's Art Show" in Orillia, Ont. in the Spring of 2016. This exhibit required a written submission along with the artwork... I SO enjoyed this combination of art and writing that I knew I just HAD to do a little more...  and so this exhibition of art in seven posts began...  

Pele has a passionate and fiery temperament.  When visible, She usually takes the form of either a beautiful young maiden or an old crone.  She isn't found often in the middle of the road, but almost always on the edges with extremes.  She loves to mix and stir, catapulting everything She touches out of peaceful stagnant ruts.  On visiting the islands, one is struck both by Her destructive power and by the tremendous fertility of the new land She's created...

 Pele is part of  life at many stages... She is there each time we confront, feel or express a difficult to deal with emotion – such as: anger, annoyance, jealousy, dissatisfaction, fear or pain and sorrow.  Every time we cross a boundary or break a rule, She is there...  She is part of every beginning and every ending.  She is present with each small change, risk or chance we take and certainly there with the big ones: falling in love, getting married or divorced, changing residences, beginning a career, changing schools or employment as well as when illness strikes us low or with the death of our parents or someone else close to us...  Each time we bravely take a step into the unknown, we can feel Pele's energy, creating and destroying the circumstances in which we must live...

She's been part of my life MANY times...

I felt Her presence strongly when my parents bought a new home in the country and I left most of my "town" friends behind.  I didn't fit well with most of the children in the new place, so at the age of nine, I began to learn how to be alone...

She's been there each time a new man appeared on the horizon.  She's been there too with each parting...  Every time there's been an unexpected turn or twist in the road and I've had to deal with a change in my life's circumstances, She's left me with questions...  SO MANY questions –about why and what it meant and what if anything was required of me and how I was to work with things as they were now...  The questions I've learned are a rich food left behind after Pele's fire and the answers when they've come have propelled me forward....

She was definitely present at my birth...  I wasn't happy to leave my mother's womb and give life in the world another try.  My last try had been ENOUGH and I DID NOT want another!!!!  However, like it or not I was born and in spite of all my tears, I had to keep going and give living life one more try.  Pele was present too, forty years later when I started digging down inside to unearth the old memories and face where I'd been before and all of why I didn't want to begin life again this time...

This digging down into one of Pele's fire pits to unearth skeletons and archaic wounds is another LONG story!  It's taken me more than twenty years and two books to do this work and document the tale.  My web-site at www.sylviakay.ca provides more information if you're interested...

I find that now, I not only  "scribble" with my art, but with much of my life too...  Scribbling, I find is NOT easy... It feels chaotic and out of control and I feel uncertain and childlike.  However, seeing my "scribble" art emerge and look OK, has REALLY helped...  "Scribbling" with my life, I take unfamiliar steps into the unknown, which feel strangely "right", with NO idea of what the consequences might be.   I don't know if I'm coloring inside or outside "the lines", if what emerges will be "beautiful" or "ugly", "good" or "bad", but I stretch to trust that I can be with the consequences whatever they are and learn something relevant to me and my life...  Life lived this way becomes a BIG, improvisational adventure, far outside any comfort zones I used to have, but it is also a living prayer... Each moment I work to focus meditatively inside on following this strange sense of "rightness" I'm learning to recognize... wherever it leads and whatever the consequences may be...  stretching to understand the incomprehensible, clarify my own confusion and embody best I can what I've understood.  I know my understandings are always quite confused, but hopefully increasingly less so as I live and feel and work through each day...  

I struggle to accept chaos: the BIG chaos of Pele's mixing and stirring and the small chaos of my "scribbles".  Consequently, both frequently feel something like the picture below....

In my experience it is NEVER easy to deal with Pele and Her fires, but when I've managed to stay with the difficulties of being with Her, I've always grown... Gradually, I'm understanding Her fire and its difficulties are what make life so interesting and exciting to live.  I'm therefore, learning to welcome Her and accept Her creation and destruction of the fabric of my life.  I'm learning too, how to create me, best I can, out of what She leaves behind,  as I work with whatever shows up each day...


Fluid Change - Art by Sylvia Kay


However, the following picture, as it depicts how I work with Her energy when it enters my life, is usually more representative of how Her energy and fires feel to me...  Although it can still feel VERY intense, the process is more detailed, organized and less chaotic...  I've depicted this work as a woman playing notes on the tree of her life... This process makes it possible to notice and work with the emerging consequences, including the resulting growth or changes which happen to both the player and the tree whenever Pele  enters the picture; working Her energetic magic unseen in the background underneath... 



Tree of Life - Art by Sylvia Kay


For this artwork, I used the Nine of Pentacles designed by Stephanie Pui-Mun Law for her Shadowscapes Tarot as a base from which to begin....  Although the Shadowscapes card spoke to me, it wasn't what I "saw".  As I felt a need to see this card the way I actually "saw" it with my inner eye, I used Stephanie's work as a place from which to begin...  For this piece, I've also used my "scribble" technique, again in color but for the first time for a landscape rather than for a portrait... However, when I used it this time, with an existing framework on which to work, this did influence my choice of colors to a certain extent... For instance I knew I wanted the tree to be predominantly green, so although I used many other colors I did scribble more in green for the tree...

Looking at Stephanie's Shadowscapes tarot card at:
http://www.shadowscapes.com/Tarot/cards.php?suit=4&card=8
you can see that although I've used the same elements, my rendition of this card ends up being quite different...  Stephanie's card looks like it was done  with watercolor in soft pastel shades.  It has a light airy feel to it, with only the pentacle itself standing out...

My artwork, on the other hand, uses more intense coloring, so it has a very different feel to it.   I've made the piano truly part of the tree, so my piano is less defined and my tree bigger and more substantial –  I've tried to make the picture in general and the tree in particular feel intense and HUGE like one of Pele's Fires and LIFE.  For me, the tree is the tree of LIFE  LIFE in general and MINE in particular.  I'm the woman playing on and with my piece of LIFE's puzzle... However, this affects not only me but everyone I come in contact with as well...  My inner world creations determine what I do with my life and this affects everything and everyone I touch. Furthermore, what happens in the world affects me and the notes I play too....   LIFE and how we each work with our piece of it seems to create a VERY rich and complex inner tapestry and outer play!!!

I've also done a real live snail for the woman to sit on, rather than just a couple of shells joined together... This adds some tension  to my picture which isn't part of Stephanie's... I wonder, for how long the snail will be content to rest as a seat for the woman playing and what will happen when it moves...  

As is so often the case, I feel, these two cards, each representing the Nine of Pentacles, show that things which seem to have a great deal in common, can be quite different...  In this case, although both cards begin with the same structural elements, they reveal or emphasize different aspects or "truths"... You're welcome to compare the two different interpretations  and draw your own conclusions while listening to your own feelings and their messages.... perhaps Stephanie's speaks to you and mine doesn't or vice versa...


I hope you enjoy my exhibition...  There are two posts to come... While waiting, for me to be ready to display what I've done, you're always welcome to revisit other posts you've already seen as many times as you wish... and please pass the information about this exhibition on to others you think may be interested...  



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December 17, 2021

Post #6 of An Exhibition of Paper Mâché Art by Sylvia Kay

Today - #6 in a Series of 7 Posts Showcasing my Paper Mâché Art: A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Words...


Mexican Lady Vase with Lid Art by Sylvia Kay
Mexican Lady Vase - Art by Sylvia Kay


The two pictures above are of a paper mache vase inspired by Dorothea Lange's photo of "Two Native American Women" which she took in the American Southwest, sometime between 1923 and 1931...

This post was originally published Aug 10/2017... I've republished it on Dec 17/21, so it appears in the proper viewing order...

Art is STORY… many stories...

"Art can be created in response to either feelings or ideas.  Meaningful art contains and embraces both...  However, since both ideas and feelings spark stories; art is full to overflowing with stories. There are stories for the artist and different stories for each viewer.  Frequently, a new story is revealed with each viewing...  Each story contains an element of truth...  The challenge for each individual is to tease and sort out the relevant pieces of their own truth  in the current moment now  from the mass of partially true stories which are or have been heard and perhaps believed or invented by the “self” and which surface in response to the artwork...

For each piece of art, there are many, many stories... There’s a story about how it was created.  There’s a story about its composition, design and what it contains.  The juxtaposition of elements is often surprising and unfamiliar and this too is a story…  There are stories about what is happening or being shown and how this feels, as well as how similar things have felt.  There’s a story about how it resonates and feels for the artist and a separate story about how it resonates and feels for each viewer.  There’s a story about color and a story about texture.  There’s a story behind each suddenly noticed detail...  Art is story, upon story, upon story, with still more stories just waiting to be heard hiding in the shadows above, behind, below and beside...  Art is imbued with stories if one takes the time to sit with each artwork – feeling and listening…"
An excerpt from: 
"An Inner Journey... Footsteps of Poetry and Art" by Sylvia Kay

"Life Lines" Tissue Paper Bowl - Art by Sylvia Kay

It also seems to me that  "difficult"  or puzzling circumstances give rise to some of our best and  most interesting stories...   When they are shared with our own parts and faces, strong connections between parts of ourselves are constructed as we work together to feel and then understand them.  When all parts of ourselves work together to comprehend the reasons these things have happened to us a deeper understanding of life and how it works can also begin to take shape...  

The difficult times, when the world seems to fall apart, are also the times when the veil separating us from our inner guides is thinnest... This is the time when there is a REAL possibility for questions to be asked and answers to be received...  Stuck in a world which seems to be falling apart, leaves me with 
"Life Lines" Tissue Paper Bowl - Art by Sylvia Kay
keenly felt feelings of helpless vulnerability; facing big, critical needs which look impossible to meet!  Times like this, I'm also keenly aware of my dependency on my inner guides to guide me through and to help me understand all the why's and wherefore's, puzzles and questions I have in such uncertain times...  These inner guides are a wiser part of each of us, but I've had to make an effort to connect to mine.  They haven't just offered their wisdom freely on a silver platter.  Often I find, they speak through intuition as well as metaphor and symbols, so  anything I can do to increase my ability to work with these has also made a big difference in my ability to connect.  What they suggest often makes no "sense" initially, but somehow the path as a whole does make sense and  I discover the answers I've been seeking to my questions and puzzles by following where they've pointed... 

The times when we feel most fragile, vulnerable and uncertain, are also the times when we are most open to seeing something other than just what we're used to and expect.  When we're open and not locked into our own accustomed ways of seeing and being, the possibility to REALLY learn what we need to from our inner guides opens for us... 

Sharing these stories of difficult and challenging times and how they feel, also grounds us in our "humanness".  It is here that our uncertainty, confusion and weakness become visible and accessible for improvement. Working where we feel strong there is little to be done, but working where we are weak even small efforts can result in large gains.  These stories form a true, rock bottom puzzling over life and how to live it... a fundamental puzzle which isn't even accessible in the midst of "happy" or "comfortable", but which is definitely confronted with "difficulty"... 

Below I share the story of how I felt about a vase I'd made and the sense I had of what its form was showing me...


Body & Soul Together - Art by Sylvia Kay
Because it is made in two parts which fit together to hold the bouquet, I've called this piece "Body & Soul"...   The inner piece is made with only paper and glue covering the lower part of a plastic bottle, so it is quite light weight.  It is the outer piece which is weighted and therefore able to support... 


However, as you can see in the photo below the pieces are really separate...
Body & Soul Apart - Art by Sylvia Kay


You can draw your own conclusions as to the appropriateness of my title...


Body & Soul Together from Behind  - Art by Sylvia Kay




I wonder... if the vase says something about "Body & Soul", could the bouquet have something to say about "Mind"...?







A picture from an engagement calendar inspired the artwork below... I had such fun creating a semi-three dimensional nest from paint, glue, yarn, ribbon and string...  It gave me a tangible, tactile sense of how a bird would create a nest from grass, twigs, string and mud...   I also enjoyed imagining how it would feel to live in a nest like this suspended from a branch ... free to swing and sway in the wind... Is the bird peeking out a young bird taking a first look at the world, or an adult about to depart after delivering some food to its young?  I don't know.... It could be either.  You can decide...



A Bird & Its Nest - Art by Sylvia Kay


I hope you enjoy my exhibition... I have seven of these posts planned, so there's one last post to come...  You're welcome to come back to see more.... or revisit ones you've already seen as many times as you wish... and PLEASE pass the information about this exhibition on to others you think may be interested...



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September 25, 2017

Post #7 of An Exhibition of Paper Mâché Art by Sylvia Kay

Today - The Last in a Series of 7 Posts Showcasing my Paper Mâché Art


Pulling Inside Out With Art:


"My Soul's Journey..." The Residue of the 6 Life-times of Experiences Which I Currently Hold in Conscious Awareness...



"My Soul's Journey", the artwork showcased on this final post, is the largest piece I've attempted to date (3 feet by 4 feet)...  Its photo is farther down this page...  These preliminary words just give what feels like a necessary introduction...  Although it has since changed to a wall hanging, I talk about its beginning as "My Table Top" on an earlier post.  Click here: March 28/15 Post to view my original post... 

I've used scraps of pictures torn from several engagement calendars... Inner Reflections - Year 2000,  Sierra Club - Years 2011 & 2012, Islands - Year 2006 and Audubon - Years 2004, 2005 & 2013... glued onto a background of paper maché then blended together with paint...  I've displayed it as I'm currently hanging it, but it can hang from any of its four sides...  

Although, when I began I had NO idea  of what I was creating or why, it ends up being very much as I am inside... Inside me there are also MANY fragments of experiences, with a rainbow of emotional colors. which must be joined together with understanding... to create "me"...  Self-creation is truly my LARGEST and MOST complex artwork... Although this inner artwork isn't very visible to anyone but me, "My Soul's Journey" does give a reasonable representation of what I work with inside to create me.  It doesn't  reflect  though, the multi-layered, inter-woven complexity of my inner artwork...  However, I find the pieces I notice or feel inspired to work with on outer art,  which like "My Soul's Journey", is tied deeply to my inner art, usually speak strongly to something about my inner work...  I therefore frequently work with both, inner and outer art, in tandem...   Integrating and blending my life-times of experiences together,  can take life-times, so I'll  probably be working for a long time just blending the simpler, tiny scraps of pictures together to "complete" this more visible artwork – with paint in this case, but it's done enough to give you the idea...



My Soul's Journey - Art by Sylvia Kay
My Soul's Journey - Art by Sylvia Kay

The six pictures which follow are details of "My Soul's Journey", showing quotes by Paramahansa Yoganada which I've incorporated into the artwork... They are all from the Year 2000 Inner Reflections Calendar...



Detail of "My Soul's Journey" - Art by Sylvia Kay
Detail of "My Soul's Journey" - Art by Sylvia Kay

To the right: "What seems true to reason and sense perception is not always true in fact.  The only sure way to know truth is to realize it intuitively..."






To the left: "Learn to stand alone, secure in your own virtues and self-worth..."








Detail of "My Soul's Journey" - Art by Sylvia Kay




To the right: "There is no end to your consciousness; all things are glittering like stars in the firmament of your being..." 
Detail of "My Soul's Journey" - Art by Sylvia Kay


Detail of "My Soul's Journey" - Art by Sylvia Kay

To the left: "The soul is ageless..."






To the right: "Most people imitate others.  You should be original, and whatever you do, do well..."






Detail of "My Soul's Journey" - Art by Sylvia Kay

To the left: "When the mind becomes still, you are in the kingdom of the Infinite..."  




After spending more than twenty years traversing an inner terrain something like the one I've depicted in "My Soul's Journey", the picture below, which I've called "Spring Moon", expresses where I feel I am now...

It too incorporates many artistic influences...  There are traces of the way I used to work with oil paints  (influenced by Arthur Shilling, The Group of Seven, Van Gogh and Rembrandt) from when I first began doing art at age 15  until the year 2000 when life separated me from these paints.  It also incorporates the intuitive, meditative work I've learned to do over the past seventeen years with acrylics and a new Japanese influence I've been wanting to incorporate...   This last, most recent, influence is most evident in the overall design as well as in the Spring-time flavor of the apple blossoms and the prominent moon...

Although it isn't clearly visible in my photograph, the gold pieces on the outside all bend in toward the silvery grey and the moon...  I seem to be very influenced by the moon's movements and frequently notice A LOT happening inside me, at the time of both full and new moons.... Maybe, as I've read, since the earth's waters are also influenced by the moon, we, being largely water are all equally subject to its influence...


Spring Moon - Art by Sylvia Kay
Spring Moon - Art by Sylvia Kay

I Hope You've Enjoyed these 7 Posts of My Art Exhibition....

You're welcome to come back to revisit them as many times as you wish.... and to check out what I'm posting on this blog anytime...   To view more about my art and work please visit my web-site at: https://www.sylviakay.ca ... and PLEASE pass the information about this exhibition on to others you think may be interested...

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November 12, 2016

Today: Is it Swiss Chard or is it Beet? - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain

A Small Wonder:


My favorite chard...
Bright, jewel-like, fuchsia stems
Brilliant, dark, emerald/lime green leaves
Added a splash of vibrant color
To my summers' meals...
Come autumn, it
Grew a root like a beet...
I ate it...
Tasted like beet...
Two days later, I'm still alive and well...
I guess it was edible...





This Post's Flavor(s):  poetry, gardening, food, puzzle, human, small, process


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April 12, 2016

Today:A look at Change - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

Today - Change:


A couple of my friends have written recently with news of a parent's death....  This has set me thinking about  change, belonging and of course separation.... 

Although change often looks and feels like....

Bird In The Midst of  Change - Art by Sylvia Kay
 - Art by Sylvia Kay

Perhaps it can be (and maybe is????) more like....

Autumn - Art by Sylvia Kay
 - Art by Sylvia Kay



Autumn...

The fall of death...
Spring  - Art by Sylvia Kay
 - Art by Sylvia Kay











Spring...

Re-birth of new life...







 And In Between.... With Charon on the River Styx....
  


In Between - Art by Sylvia Kay
-Art by Sylvia Kay
Falling Scarlet
Through a Moon Drenched Mist...

I wonder...

How Will I Be...
Where I Land...


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March 11, 2016

Today: Letting Go & Walking Away... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain.

A Couple of Poems...

FOR THE BIG MEN IN MY LIFE... 


Where it's been HARDEST for me to 

let go... 

This was originally posted in March 2016, but was updated at the very end of November 2021...
 
TO:    ME ETC....

The first name initials are all there... out of chronological order... but strangely making a different kind of sense...

          Although I didn't always tell you in words
          And perhaps my actions were unclear...
          I used to like you...
          Liked you VERY MUCH!!!
          Even thought I loved...
          Thought I could recognize love...
          Thought I knew what it was...
          But now...
          After all these years...
          Turns out...
          Liking is irrelevant...
          And what I liked
          Maybe not in you at all...
          And love....
          Well love's
          A stranger now...

As of the middle of November 2021,  24 years have passed since I first started working to "let go" of the man whose initial comes first... Even after all these years of working HARD to "let him go"... NOT because I wanted to, but because it felt necessary, required and "right"... I've still had trouble, sometimes A LOT of trouble because it felt like something important was missing...  It has, though, gotten increasingly clear that our journeys no longer mesh well and that it's better for me to learn how to travel alone... and this realization has helped me A LOT!  I definitely feel I have more to learn from a solo journey!  Nonetheless, even after ALL the years and ALL the HARD work I've still had trouble...  sometimes... with no connection at all to this man. I DO want to try this solo journey, so I DON'T want to just replace him with another, but I still feel like I'd have been happy with a little here... with him. No connection at all has been VERY uncomfortable... a sad undercurrent I've just had to live with... However, as time goes on I notice I'm missing less and less...  and in fact, now at last, just as I begin December 2021, I feel finally free from this "missing" that has haunted me for so long!  As a result, I'm hopeful that I HAVE managed, at long last, to turn this VERY difficult and challenging corner of my life's path! However, after working SO hard for SO long to walk away from him, I'm definitely stronger and find I'm more and more able to do the "right feeling" things even when they're VERY hard or difficult to do...  This has been a GREAT gift!  Better than anything I could possibly have done with him!!!


Apparently it takes a VERY long time to "let go" of  a STRONG connection like this one... especially when it has felt "good"...  I find it's the things which have felt or which I've thought were "good" or "beautiful" which are the HARDEST to drop... especially when I've never gone in the direction I'm headed in now, so I don't know... Maybe I won't like this new exploration... Maybe it won't feel SO "good"... Maybe...  The "maybe's", questions and doubts often bind me tight to a feature of my past... Perhaps being "now" would be easier if I could just "let it go"... but then too... the longer I've hung on, the more I've understood... By feeling, examining and understanding each tiny thread which has bound me to this man, I've loosened the ties one by one... then by re-connecting each one, inside, to my own parts and faces I've tied me together instead...  so I'm more whole... more whole than I EVER could have been if I hadn't worked for so long understanding and re-attaching each tiny thread! The me I've become isn't wanted there anymore either... Knowing I no longer suit him... also helps me to "let go" and "move on"... and I've needed this help too... because even after more than 20 years... sometimes... sometimes I still missed... still missed something that was... something which used to be there...  with him... missed a "something" which I also found to a lesser degree with the man whose initial comes next...  but then, I DO like the "me" I've become SO MUCH better than the "me" I used to be... and I live with ME every moment of every day and ALL night too, NOT just sometimes...

The poem below... was written, but never delivered, a few years ago to C... However, it does apply, in a way, to these others as well...  Although I definitely valued two of them most as friends, I did still want to play a kind of similar "couple/sexual" game with each of them... It was the only game I knew how to play...  the only way I knew to express and work with the kinds of STRONG feelings I had...  However, LIFE's plans have, in the end, clearly included only separate paths in all cases.  I've had to adjust to comply... I discovered it's FAR easier to lose the men and the sexual part of my being as well as all of the ideas and behavioral patterns attached to these than it is to lose my connection to LIFE! 

To  C: ....

          How have we become so old?
          Me 60 and you almost 70...
          Wasn't it only an hour ago
          I'd only just turned 26 and you were 34?
          But I wanted to play "house" then
          And I don't anymore...

I used to think the "couple" game was the only game in town...but I've discovered it is NOT!!!  I've found a new game now and am exploring different things...  

Sitting with all I've written here, I know I REALLY wanted just to give each of these men something they TRULY needed... something each of their souls required... I don't know if I've done this... understand I'll probably never know... However, each of them, each in their own way, HAS given me what I TRULY needed... some piece, or more usually, pieces of my life's puzzle on which to work... Consequently, I'm hoping I've somehow managed to give each of them a similar gift... 


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March 2, 2016

Today: Change.... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

Change & Contrast... A Process...


March has started off like a LION this year...  Again today between what drifted and what fell... another 2-3 feet of snow to shovel from my path.... 2016 is a year for SNOW!!! Since the middle of February, at least 5 feet have fallen....  My narrow path winds its way through a tunnel of snow, with banks head high on either side.... I don't need any exercise equipment...  Removing the snow off my 70-80 foot path, lifting it up over the towering banks gives me a full work-out!!

With the path cleared, I checked for mail... A confirmation of my order of plants for my garden.  The invoice says, "paid in full, plants will ship in Spring..."  Today, Spring looks quite impossible... Spring.... Do the seasons really change again this year?  However, I think back and remember other years when it's seemed equally impossible... and recall that miraculously each year Winter has ended and Spring has arrived...  

I marvel at the wonder of change... beginnings and endings which happen in spite of how solidly anchored in place things appear to be... It happens too, in spite of a great human desire for things to stay put, and organized and how we're used to them being... Change takes us on a journey into the unknown, where chaos, disruption, and confusion lie in wait... These aren't on the top of most people's list of want to visit places... Magically, however, baby step by baby step I manage to cross the boundary from what is known into what isn't... and change DOES happen... in me too...


UPDATES ON THIS YEAR'S CHANGE OF SEASONS: 


Mar 11/16 - Heard my first red-wing blackbird and saw my first grackle.... and the snow banks are about 2 feet lower than they were.....
Mar 22/16 - Heard my first robin and the banks of snow are slowly disappearing.... It's even possible to see bits of my garden... here and there...
Apr 7/16 - My garden had just emerged from under this winter's mountains of snow and small green shoots were appearing here and there...Then yesterday a blizzard and almost another foot of VERY heavy, wet snow...  I'm back to shoveling snow this morning.... strengthening the same muscles I'll need to use digging in my garden....
Apr 14/16 - My garden has re-appeared...  with small green shoots showing here and there...  Although the sun has shone brightly both yesterday and today, it's still TOO cold to start digging...  and snow still lingers in the shady parts.  However, with a warm coat, in the lee of the wind, I'm able to soak up a little sunshine...  I'm  SO hungry for some sun in the Spring!
May 1/16 - The last of the snow melts...


This Post's Flavor(s): gardening, beginning/ending,  human, process
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February 16, 2016

Today: The "Small" Building... - To Fall Like A Drop Of Rain...

A "Poem": The Strength & Power in "small"...  

                                            
                                             Snow.... 
                                     Flakes..... Floating...... 
                         Delicate..... Unique.... Feathers.... 
                                   Falling .....
                                                       Soft..... 
                                   Silent...... 
                        Wafting.....            Drifting...... 
                 Building...........                 Mountains............ 

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