every year a new set of leaves
Last night I had a fitful sleep filled with dreams and fragments of strange moments slipping and tripping and colliding into one another. There was a red hummingbird and a singing whale, melting colors that could be eaten, tiny hollows of confusion with large warm hands trying to reach out for me ~ I leaned in to grasp them and pull them around me but I couldn’t contain their disquiet and I remember scribbling words tenderly on their palms…..the dreams were, oh, interweaving and hugely impressionistic which is not at all how I dream. Usually I have beautiful, compelling dreams gracing a sure narrative underscored with resounding comprehention.
This morning they linger in an unsettling disquiet which I hope to make vanish under the very blue sky of this day. I am making oatmeal pancakes and playing records which is why I posted that photo above. It is a drawer in a record shop filled with 45′s and today I think I will go down to zulu records and see if I can find a few 45′s to add to my fledgling collection. Records are a passion of mine and this morning I am listening to the new Black Dub album on vinyl.
Today there will be binging on lots of dark chocolate (Gufffawww!!!) and the aforementioned oatmeal pancakes (addicting and healthy) and hopefully some new 45′s to pop into my vintage green record box. I am also very excited as this week I am going to Emily Carr to delve into some teaching experience in their continuing education photography classes ~ I feel oddly nervous like a schoolgirl even though teaching is second nature to me especially when it involves my passion for photography. Speaking of photography I scooped up some rolls of the new Kodak portra 400 film for my canon AE1 and will update you on it’s wonderfulness hoping soon:)
I took this photo last week on such a lovely snowy walk ~ there is something so spectacular about fresh fallen snow ~ I felt almost as though I were intruding on the poetic landscapes surrounding me. With a guiding sensual foresight I looked oh so carefully on every branch and then I found this lilting lace of mossy litchen strung on a branch with a delicate and holding seed pod nesting with the rise of the mountains behind it. For some reason it reminds of this fly from the anthropologist which is utterly exquisite.
Today! Oh today on this fine Sunday I present to you my latest ‘conversation’ with my dear friend Brooke Schmidt ~ I promise you will be enthralled with her and in awe of her art ~ she is a true sensualist of nature and I am so tickled to call her my friend.
Today as well ~ there is a new post going up from my collaboration with Darlene Kreutzer on reel time so please pop by and have a viewing of our latest films.
Thank you to everyone for your patience with my ‘art of living cheerfully’ online course ~ it sold out quickly this week and I appreciate the graciousness of everyone while I sorted out my dates for the next round ~ already I have 15 people enrolled for March and I greatly appreciate it!
wishing you….a generous helping of oatmeal pancakes and strong coffee!
xoxo
maddie
oh! and my puppy turned ten this week ~ ten years old! How I love her so:)
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