Procrastination, everyone knows it, I believe. Well, who wants to see snow pictures in late May? Remember that day when it was 48' and then 93' (jumping to the future, May 20th!) Back in March, Covid still plastered on the news, but that didn't deter my wild friends Dave and Diana, who designed a Covid Wall in their living and dining room so they could entertain.
Sewing Lessons continue once a week. A sweet young woman from Kenya brings her colorful fabrics over to turn into lounge dresses and masks; we make a pin cushion and a few scrunchies.
The Howard Arts Collective Zoom meetings connect me with creative people, and inspiration grows. Currently, there is a show at the UMALL in the window from our collective. I have two pieces in the show.
I went for a polar plunge, not my first, not my last. Besides the fact that you can't feel your body, once you get out of the water, the sensation is youthful, tight, and healthy.
I am still working on a few rock paintings for a commission. I learned that the rocks are Iberville shale here in Vermont. You may know the beautiful grey-black rocks with white lines running through them. Individually unique like fingerprints.
I created another treasure hunt for my friend's birthday. I took all the things she loves and tried to inspire gorilla art, singing, eating delicious sweets, sharing stories, dancing, and being in nature with clues and activities.
I got my Covid test early, as I am a caregiver to a few people. It was emotionally charged; as many of you know, I dislike pharmaceuticals and have taken the herbal path most of my life. I was sick, but briefly. All I can say is damned if you do, damned if you don't. I will stop there, as many people judge others, and I hope that we can all get along.
I visited my brother in Marblehead. There is something special about smelling the ocean, a kind of home for me. We walked along the beach bundled in layers to keep out the bitter winds. Henry (the family dog) acted like a puppy even though he is something like 13. My brother has been big support all my life, taking and picking me up from airports as I traveled here and there. He once again put me on a plane to go to Saint John. VI. My first time away since Covid felt odd yet freeing to see the world from above again.
The warm turquoise water cleansed away the "Covid times" for a moment. Underwater with the turtles and fish, I was transported to another world. I was floating effortlessly away from the tourists on the beach. My purpose was relaxation mixed with a bit of work. My community of friends left on the Island was there as if I never left. Real friendships have no time frame.
Back in Vermont, I found another young art student to mentor. He is already a master of miniature sculpture, and I'm inspired to work with him. I am sure he can teach me as I teach him.
As far as my art world goes, I will be painting an electrical box at Kimball Ave, and where Community Drive meets Gregory Drive. You may see me there painting when we have a clear weather window. I am also gearing up for two more shows: Penny Cluse: TBD and Chandler Dry Goods Store on 230 College Street and opening on June 18th from 5-7 pm. I am also preparing for the Champlain Islands Farmer's Market, where 2x a month, I will be selling my art. My first market will be on June 12th and 26th, July 10th, 24th, August 7th, and Sept.18th. I hope to see you at any one of these events!
Thank you for reading my blog. I hope it inspires you to create joy in your life in these trying times, to love and cherish life in the ups and downs, and to recognize the beauty of Mother Earth.
Annie