on the road ‘neath abounding skies

August 31st, 2010

we be jammin’ ~ Darlene and I jammin’ away in a stream of consciousness rhythm on the djembe drums ~such pure joy!!! (gorgeous photo by Duke Paetz)

It’s true! I have been ‘on the road’ once again, this time scooping up my son Noah and driving 14 hours from Vancouver to Edmonton to spend the weekend with my lovely friends Darlene and Duke. It was a ‘whim’ which means literally from one day to the next I called Darlene asking if I might spontaneously drop over for the weekend (Yes! Of course, Yes!) tossing a vintage turqouise cooler into the back of the car filled with sandwiches and hummus, falafal chips, apples and bottles of water…towels (for bathing in the mountain lakes and hot springs at Jasper National Park) camera’s (my last package of expired Time Zero film) and lots and lots of music naturally. Oh, and dark chocolate covered cranberries as well ~ I refuse to embark on a roadtrip without chocolate. (You can see a little gallery of photo’s from my trip here….)

on the road

“The air was soft, the stars so fine…that I thought I was in a dream.”

- Jack Kerouac, On the Road ~

Every now and then all these emotions begin to fill up to overflowing in my heart and a roadtrip through the mountains is just what a girl needs to bring her back to herself and allow inspiration to run rampant ‘neath abounding, billowing, most spacious skies. We woke up at the first breath of dawn and hit the road which graced us with the most ethereal morning light through the mountains and a stunning glimpse of the moon and sun passing over one another in one blinding moment of startling glimmering magic.

Weaving past jade green lakes and mist shot mountains, fields painted with splashes of golden yellow cradled with undulating landscapes, I experienced visions and wanderings as my soul dialed back to myself once again. I rolled the windows all the way down, inhaling the hypnotic mountain air and let me tell you this is invigorating tonic to behold. If you ever have the chance to embrace this euphoric, saxophonic drive I urge you to do so ~ you will be blissed out and trust me, I never use that word lightly ~ and oh! make sure you stop at the hot springs in Jasper national park ~ soak your sorrow and aches away in those pools of rejuvenation and then fling your body into the ice cold pools for a splendid shock of awakening only to slip once again into the heat of the detoxifying baths. Yes! Do it! The spiritually uplifting road to the hot springs is a wonder of re~emergence all by itself and my son Noah kept a keen lookout for bears.

“And for just a moment I had reached the point of ecstasy that I always wanted to reach, which was the complete step across chronological time into timeless shadows, and wonderment in the bleakness of the mortal realm…”

~ Jack Kerouac, On the Road ~

One of the serendipitous moments of the weekend with Darlene ignited when a friend popped over with a brand new Djembe drum (a surprise gift for his wife) and he very generously allowed me to try it out with some very fine coaching tips from Duke. I am now officially smitten with drumming and determined to find myself a drum of my very own which I will bring up to Lizzie’s retreat in a few weeks to inspire everyone else by the evening campfires. I love to share my new enthusiasms and excavations with anyone who will put up with me.

A little link lovin’ to share ….the four with some fabulous shots…words to shoot by...just in case you want some djembe lessons FREE online….aaaaaaand some delicious road music by the poet of the heart and soul himself….

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plum wine and 45′s

August 20th, 2010

Isn’t this just the darlingest little video? The other evening we bought some red wine which turned out to be quite lackluster in taste to say the least, bitter almost actually. So we simply cut up a handful of ripe rosy plums and plunked them into a glass jar with the wine and some fresh squeezed lime and popped it into the fridge to chill for an hour or so. Add a spin of beautiful 45′s played on the front porch and the wine became an elixir for the gods ~ and those wine drenched plums were plumlicous to spoon into your mouth afterwards as a little extra treat.

Last night I arrived home after being away and was greeted with sooo much love I practically cried for all my blessing in my life. My daughter and her best friend baked me a platter of angel food cupcakes decorated most magically, my son had cleaned the fish tank and stacked firewood for autumnal evening backyard fires and my dog ran around me in excited circles until I leaned down for her wet cuddly kisses.

Today I am so enthused to tackle a zillion things ~ shopping for fresh vegetables for green smoothies, cleaning out the little red cabinet in the kitchen for a fresh improvisational decorating and even popping over to the local thrift shop to see if I can find that very special ‘something’ I have ‘always wanted’.

My studio is calling to me ~ I am tired of the pictures on it’s wall and all are coming down today ~ going to leave it bare like a blank canvas until some new magic presents itself. Oh and I can feel a tiny tingle of ‘fall’ in the air today in the sparkling sunshine promising cozy strolls along the beach with snuggly sweaters and fingerless mittens (so I can take pictures of course)

My heart is very full ~ filled with pure offerings I am longing to share and my creative nature is feeling utterly improvisational these days. I am thinking I will peruse Emily Carr’s schedule for a creative class in something completely new to delve into this fall ~ perhaps a glass blowing class or silversmithing as I have been sketching ideas for rings I would love to make.

a little beauty to share with you and download this song ~ it’s stellar I promise you:) oh! and not to be biased or anything but this interview is rather delightful:)

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real poetry

August 17th, 2010

madelyn5

you can measure
the change, shifts, growth
in your whole and beautiful soul
on a small roadtrip
this is the real poetry

those unresolved inner longings
are so pale and distant, nonexistent
spinning along the bends, drifting landscapes
summerscented pines towering majestically above
i know who am I am until the next turn in the road
and then it changes…

Neil Young sings along with his moonshine voice
(‘when you’re lonely, heart breaks’ for the purest ache,
‘slowly burning’ shimmering homespun exaltation)

and I feel so utterly beautiful
slipping my warm body into a clear cool mountain stream
washing away the dust of a day’s disquiet
contentment swims into my lap

I emerge reborn
to embrace the reverence of this summer’s night
the pull of the moon and an abiding sense
of ‘enoughness’ for this gift you have given me

xoxo

maddie

Today I am wishing you drifting dreams in clearwater streams, a bowl of golden watermelon and a nap beneath the summer stars…

‘words to shoot by’ is perfectly ‘open’ this week and the ‘four’ percolate a little rebellion and this image has given me the idea to start a new journal illustrated with my polaroids ~ any excuse to buy a new moleskine makes me happy…not to mention fabulous interviews

photo by david pohl

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girl and boyness

August 11th, 2010

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listening to 45′s on the porch chosen most perfectly by an enthusiastic dj ~ which is beyond magical and I am on a quest to buy some 45′s of my own now ~ and perhaps a sweet little box with a nifty handle to carry them ~ don’t you just love that adorable vintage toy record player?

Well I am humming along summer’s way this week exploring the billowing corners of my heart, lime snowcones and drive in movie theaters (with 98 cent onion rings no less!!!) Not to mention splashing in pools of sunlight while flirting with lots of girl and boyness.

I feel like such a quivering vessel as inspiration runs rampant in my mind and am over the moon counting the days to teaching at Liz’s retreat (which is almost full, YAY!!!) ~ as well, my first run of  the ‘art of living cheerfully’ course was a brilliant success, and I am presently wading through a waiting list and preparing to add a second class in September to be the most accommodating I can be. I feel positively grateful for all your enthusiasms, support and wonderfully kind emails so thank you so much for being such sparkling gems in my life.

Here is a fabulous dose of heavenly heaven for your listening pleasure ~ Bob Dylan’s Theme Time Radio show ~ download them all ~ they are beyond wonderful although I particularly cherish ‘love’ and ‘laughter’ and ‘dance’ of course. Who doesn’t love dancing after all?

Wishing you pinpricks of magical summer days, skipping stones and spinning freshly cast dreams with some renovating gusto:)

*photo of maddie by david pohl*

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wanderings

August 3rd, 2010

post polaroid

getting a few of my favorite things ready for my trip ~ a very special and wildly expired box of time zero film for my sx70 polaroid camera, my holga and some most fabulous film for that (fuji reala 120) a book, some pustifix bubbles because you just never know, and my alkaline booster water drops …and sunglasses so i don’t squint

this weekend
I swept floors
washed windows
hung sheets out to dry in the sunshine
(smelling like the sea)
made avocodo green smoothies
and lemon squares

along the way (sunshine alley)
I found a yard sale
tablecloths with roses, silver spoons and eggcups
lace napkins ironed just so
two green depression glass containers
with delicate tin lids
perfect for my earrings
and also
a Christmas elf made of china, chipped,
which I brought home for 25 cents

and there was pie
at the farmers market
(raspberry rhubarb)
which I scooped up
wearing a vintage skirt
on sunday of course

i have new freckles
and sunkissed skin
and a summer smile
wider than the widest sea

the other day
i left a gift on my best friends porch
windchimes made from recycled glass
I pulled the chair under the beam
and stood on tiptoe to hang them up
the sun spinning on the crystals
(this made her so very happy but
not as happy as me)

and now

i am packing
my wild open heart
into a satchel
with film and cameras and
paper umbrellas
(just in case we have drinks on the porch)

looking forward to roadtrips
waterfalls and campfires
collecting seed pods and feathers
reading books by the lake,
good mornings and ignoring clocks
which is always most important

oh
and I found such a pretty cabin on flickr ~ and asked most kindly the universe to gift one to me:) ~ and this post is positively beautiful and exactly ‘so’

well..I am wishing you kisses under waterfalls, magic off the beaten path and fresh homemade pie with your morning cofee ~ until next we meet!

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July 25th, 2010

English Bay, Celebration of Lights ~ hanging out on the beach with friends and crowds of happy onlookers, listening to a lineup of bands playing as the sun set golden, chillin’ in the the spirit and soul of summer. Bliss.

oh and RUN out and buy this book ~ I am smitten.

trash indeed

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banana pancakes and the mint julep dress

July 22nd, 2010

In the coffee shop this morning (one pound organic breakfast blend) the boy in the lineup behind me sang along with ‘banana pancakes’ and it was so charming ~ his girlfriend wore a dress the color of mint julep and I could tell they hadn’t even brushed their hair yet which seemed to me the most perfect thing in the world.

I have a simply divine little notebook I carry in my velvet satchel ~ it is by paperblanks and the cover is dedicated to the fabrics of the jacquard loom silk weaving tradition of france and I cannot tell you how happy it makes me feel to pull it out with my pencils and write in it…

In this green (saffron, wildberry, gold, silver beaded) notebook I jot down snippets (don’t you love that word? ~ ‘snippets’~ ) of life I see and overhear ~ quite often ‘found’ in coffeeshops.

So this morning, which began albeit a bit grumpily (there really is nothing worse than waking up and finding you have no coffee in the kitchen) soon transformed into a glimpse of such cheeriness in the coffee shop humming along to banana pancakes.

My beautiful friend Darlene is preparing to launch her new photography course ~ and having benefited and blossomed from her generous and patient and inspired teachings with the camera I cannot testify enough how bountiful this course will be ~ there is bound to be lineups at her registration door so be ready!

Today…I am enamored with these portraits just ooooozing lovely love ~ they feature the talented Laney with her beloved taken by Michelle Stone Photography and I am so pleased as Laney is working on a ‘conversation’ for us:)

Oh!!! aaaaaaand I am impatiently thrilled as Liz’s retreat I am teaching at (polaroids and poetry) is filling up ~ I can’t wait to spend a weekend with a soulful gathering of artistic women in the effervescent Pacific Northwest. I have been working on little ‘goody bags’ for my class and getting a bit carried away I think.

Happy Thursday beautiful world!

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hummingbirds, fireflies and the bard

July 18th, 2010

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The other evening I went to Bard on the Beach with my friend
Catherine and had the most positively brilliant time.
The summer evening was hot and breezy
and Bard on the Beach was sheer magic in the tent~ you see,
behind the stage the entire tent was open which welcomed
views of towering trees and the singing sea complete with
swooping seabirds (and the odd motor boat but we won’t
talk about that) ~ the set was designed with pillars and
balconies (after all this IS Shakespeare and you
simply have to have a balcony) and floor to ceiling windows
so the background of sea and trees and seabirds became
part of the set if you can picture it most beautifully….it
was beyond gorgeous and positively symphonic and completely
took my breath away

…and the sun SET all the while we enjoyed this most darling
rigamarole of plays in above mentioned trees and I almost
fainted with the sheer gorgeousness of it all not to mention
the twinkling stars which shone so brightly through the set
windows

I had chocolate and beer (because you can bring picnics into the tent)
and I laughed out loud perhaps a little too loudly too often
making people glance over at me with barely tolerant smiles

it’s not my fault I am quick witted enough to catch all of the
Bard’s bawdy references :)

the lead Jennifer Lines (who is the lead in TWO of the
Bard on the Beach shows this year!!!) reminded me of
Katherine Hephburn with her spunk, guts and moxie in this frolicsome play

It was just all to much joy and I am still basking in the energy of
that evening as I sip my Sunday coffee, listening to my beautiful cd
a certain lovely man made for me with this song crooning through my morning ~ and oh! there are fireflies and hummingbirds in my garden celebrating summer:)

I have a most splendid conversation to share with you from the brilliantly shiny Steph Parke ~ go see! Gosh, that girl has me green with camera envy:)

Happy Sunday!

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conversation ~ with Steph Parke ~

July 18th, 2010

feet up

Who is Stephanie?

A tall, curly-haired nerd with a whole lot of cameras and unsubstantiated worries; a girl who loves the outdoors, lazing about, wearing jeans, cooking, and traveling.

As an Artist, what are your favorite ways to express yourself?

my preciouses

I’d love to be able to draw, or paint what I see, but since I’m better with a camera, photography is my thing. I shoot with toy, vintage, and Polaroid cameras mostly. I do enjoy drawing and painting though, but don’t often have the patience.

When did you ‘know’ you were an artist?

I have a tough time referring to myself as an artist; I even work as a photographer and I have a hard time calling myself one. When I was a kid, whenever anyone would ask me what I wanted to be when I grew up, without hesitation I’d respond “an artist”, but I apparently held artists in a different esteem. Back then it either seemed much more glamorous and high-paying, or difficult and gritty. I guess what I didn’t realize is that being an artist is just a normal, day-to-day job, one with ups and downs, fun times and hard work, lunch breaks, and meetings. Artist or not, I’m having a really good time doing whatever it is I do.

What are you moved to express in your art?

a new adventure - july.8

Pretty subjects I find in the outdoors. I love being outside and my job requires me to be in the mountains and forests so I feel very lucky to be able to shoot my favorite things any given day.

How do you handle an interruption in the flow of imagination or writer’s block?

lamps

I have to write a lot for work and I definitely get writer’s block often. I end up blog-stalking or sitting in my cozy firecracker-red chair in the front room with my legs up over the arm, staring out the windows. I’ll waste an hour or so then force myself to get back on track. Luckily my work writings don’t require much creativity, just a lot of research, so it’s as simple as turning on some music and getting my head back in the game. If I’m writing for myself, I’ll procrastinate for days then when the time comes to write, I’ll sit down at the keyboard and just spit it all out with random sentences here and there, mish-mashed, out of order, all over the place, and then comes the editing – my favorite part. I think I unconsciously and purposely jot everything down out of order just so I can edit!

In my photography, the only time I’ve suffered from a block of sorts was when I was working for another photographer. I’d work on his photos all day long and I had no desire to pick up my own cameras once I got home. It was a tough time for me and one that I was ecstatic to walk away from. As soon as I left that horrible job, I got back into the swing of things and have been shooting without pause ever since.

What brings you joy, contentment, happiness?

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Pineview sunset

My husband, our marriage, and the home we’ve made together. It’s all better than I ever imagined a marriage would be and after 12 years together, I still can’t wipe the smile from my face when I think of him; also (and perhaps less mushy) my sweet nieces and nephews, a beautiful photograph, a successful dinner party, our growing garden, a crisp fall day, pretty light, Pie Sundays with our neighbor friends, a road trip, live music, banjos, sandals, and snowflakes. And ice cream. Never underestimate the happiness contained in a single scoop dolloped onto a fresh cone.

How has saying ‘yes’ in your life shaped your path?

Surprisingly, the “horrible job” I had when I worked for the other photographer was one of the times I said “yes”. I left my steady, full-time, good-paying government job that I’d held for almost 10 years to work in the spider-filled basement of this guy’s house, editing his photos, answering his phone, filling his camper propane tank, picking up his dry cleaning, and getting his ski boot fixed (humiliating experiences!) for half the pay and half the hours, yet being brave enough to venture out on my own got me to this comfortable place I am today.

What holds you back?

The fear of falling before I’ve even gotten off the ground.

Who are your creative role models? What books, art or music inspire and ignite you?

Red Rocks

I am a Flickr junkie and find so much inspiration there. I browse my contacts’ photos whenever I’ve got the time and am continually wowed. I adore magazines too (Sunset, Everyday Food, Bon Appetit, Coastal Living, Real Simple, Backpacker…) I love the design/layout of these publications and the photography is always so pleasing. I’ve been reading Sunset since I was 10 and I’ve always just loved it. I read it cover-to-cover and never peek ahead. I am giddy when a new issue hits the mailbox.

I have a love affair with everything West and am fascinated with its literature, but I don’t mean gun-slingin’ cowboy westerns, I mean The West. The deserts, the peaks, the high mountain valleys, the wildlife, flora and fauna, the history. My favorite authors are Terry Tempest Williams, Ivan Doig, Edward Abbey, and Rick Bass. My copy of Abbey’s Desert Solitaire was a constant companion one summer years ago, its pages are still stuffed with pressed wildflowers from White Pine Lake in Northern Utah. It was our first backpacking trip there and the first time I’d finished the book. The pages are dogeared, the cover torn. It’s contents stir my soul.

For music, we listen to a lot of jam bands in our house (we’re closet hippies), from groups like Yonder Mountain String Band, Railroad Earth, Umphrey’s McGee, Widespread Panic, Grace Potter & the Nocturnals… It’s generally such happy, energetic and lighthearted music that seems to mirror the outdoors. It’s perfect for road trips.

If there were absolutely no obstacles whatsoever, what would you do tomorrow?

VW

We would probably buy ourselves a VW camper bus and travel our brains out.

What is on your wish list?

outbuilding

family snapshot

Polaroid film! I’d settle for more classic 600 or new varieties of beautiful, magical, reliable stuff from The Impossible Project. My stash is dwindling and I flip-flop daily between slowly savoring what’s left or burning through it all in a mad dash. I also am wishing for a new weather-sealed DSLR. It’s very contradictory to my whole “I use film!” mantra, but my current 5-year old, 6MP DSLR is starting to go. My line of work includes a lot of dusty dirt roads which are not friendly to fancy cameras that are not properly zipped away in their dust-free bags. (Oops.) Plus, my iPhone has about the same amount of megapixels. I mean, come on!

What is on your inspiration board?

...and I paint occasionally.

The lovely Susannah Conway recently said that she has “a terrible affliction” where she’s inspired by everything and is always seeing photographs everywhere she goes. I love how she feels about it and wholeheartedly agree. I told my husband a few months ago that it’s a sickness. I can’t go anywhere without finding inspiration. I do try to contain it occasionally, and have a string of twine stretched above my computer with trinkets and memories attached to it with clothespins. Photobooth strips hang there, inspiring me to get out of town and go visit the friends in them; a greeting card with a canoe and two little oars is there with a beautiful quote by Emerson: “Live in the sunshine, swim the sea, drink the wild air.” inspiring me to get outside and live; a watercolor painting of a mountain sunset that I am still shocked I made; Polaroids from friends, a pipe cleaner necklace from my adorable niece Maggie, a heart-shaped aspen leaf… All of these things remind me of the my loved ones, to keep playing with cameras, to keep trying new things, to love life.

Where is your creative space/corner of the world?

canoe

Anywhere outside. That’s where I’m usually inspired to make the photos I do.

makings of dinner

Outside of photography, probably the kitchen. I have learned in the last few years that it’s exciting to be creative and experimental there. I’ve really fallen in love with cooking and baking because of that realization and finally actually look forward to coming home from work and throwing something together.

In a paragraph ~ describe yourself/your life in ten years times

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Oh gosh. I always love this question because it lets me dream, but I hate it because what if I come back in ten years and I’m embarrassed by what I wrote? (Really, that has happened. I had to write a letter to my 25-year old self when I was 15 for some church lesson and I was so misguided back then. Aside from graduating from college, I was doing nothing I had hoped for myself, and boy was I happy about it. Almost all of my 15-year old dreams would have made me feel like a repressed failure!) Honestly in 10 years, I hope to be doing exactly what I’m doing now: living with my husband in our cozy red brick home with the giant sycamore out front, reaping the shady rewards from the aspens, oaks, and maples we planted out back, enjoying every moment of our lives. I hope to have a little more time to devote to my garden, and I hope I can still get my hands on instant integral film!


Steph Parke is a photographer and writer, and she’s also the supervising editor of Light Leaks, an independent quarterly print magazine dedicated to the art of low fidelity photography. She’s hopelessly addicted to Polaroid and thinks the Matterhorn at Disneyland is the greatest ride ever invented. She’s embarrassed to admit that only yesterday, she ate her first raspberry straight off the plant while sneaking around in her dad’s gorgeous garden. Steph loves being outside and would rather paddle a kayak than drive a car. She lives in Northern Utah with her husband, three kayaks, and 38 cameras.

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love is the whole and more than all yes indeed

July 14th, 2010

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love is the whole
and more than all

~ ee cummings ~

there are unseen things afoot and i am unflinchingly happy….made a raspberry smoothie today with a little paper umbrella balancing tiptoe in the straw (because it is far more lovely to do lovely things with everyday moments) and I can’t wait, just can’t wait to see Bard on the Beach ~ there really is no better way to spend a perfectly glorious summer evening unless of course ~ it is spent outside with a picnic watching goonies or the karate kid (the original naturally)

sending out hippy~happy vibes all around ~ wishing you endless days of love, a happy song and a little moon

beautiful photo of maddie shot by her beautiful daughter tess herzog with a sonar sx70 and expired 600 film

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