Sunday, March 29, 2015
Wednesday, March 25, 2015
like walking on water
like walking on water
in brilliant sunlight
frozen snow
in the woods
by noon
the spell
was fading
ok,
so what do
you guys want?
he said to the trees
they
after having
putting up with him
amused at times
for a while now
since last they had spoken
together the trees
had decided what
they had decided
like walking on water
frozen snow in the woods
by noon the spell
has passed
the dress rehearsal
like rearranging the furniture
with silver grey and snow
sweet glistening wood
under a clear blue sky
laughing
we had some fun at
the end of the day
the last tree hung up
I took a line up with a ladder
and pulled it over
like walking on water
frozen snow in the woods
by noon the spell
had passed
into another tree
did I mention that then
I got one saw pinched
so I had to go get the
" O'eight S" and cut it out
man
talk about an over-weight saw
by the light of
a crescent moon
I feel your pain
at the base
of my spine
and remember
what once was
was once
new
like walking on water
frozen snow in the woods
by dark the spell
had resumed
as
painting
Saturday, March 14, 2015
spring
a whisky moon
has lurched into
the gloom
the season's snow
thunders off
the metal slopes
as spring displays
an angry face
sunshine at zero
one of the three maples
from my island
is split and stacked
after being
so hung up
that the tractor
couldn't pull it over
so I dragged the butt
off the stump
and down the frozen lane
off the stump
and down the frozen lane
the ply-wood remembers
being alive and growing tall
remembers the warmth of
spring sunshine when
it was small
I see you
in passing
and revise your image
in the book-matched veneer
through my eyes
in the windy
spring moonlight
where
in the tree-tops
there is singing
as the sap is drawn
skyward
into the
dawn
I found the
table saw
and
planer, and router
and
air tools
and some Ash
from amongst the Maples
who wanted to
come into
the house
to hang out
as the woodenboat
catalogue
so eventually
some of the
neighbourhood wood
might sail amongst whales
Sunday, March 1, 2015
...another vain attempt at defining art
as "inspiration"and "art"
share an orbit....
Inspiration:
breathing
involuntary
essential to life
painting to dissolve
into the interconnectedness of all things
through the eyes of others.
the box grand piano
that stands outside my back door
as a giant gargoyle because
it was beyond repair and
that was as far as
I chose to move it that day
has taken on a new function
Part of the living lightly is
in dancing with the forces of nature
the canoe that I built becomes a familiar
standard of comparison
The steady motion of the sailboat
that caught my eye
The angle of the piano
while splitting the prevailing westerlies
increases the velocity of the wind
which clears the snow from the
up-wind side of the base
so, what looks like an
inert obstruction
or art
is in effect,
shovelling snow....
so by definition,
it is not art
thanks to the tractors.... a toast
fresh snow in a glass
to celebrate the distillers art
fresh snow to reflect sunlight
into the house to enable the
interaction of sensation of reflection
that we call seeing
to blanket the forest floor from freezing so
spring can prepare back-stage
Thanks to all the friends and neighbours
busily, silently capturing and storing
with-out fanfare or fatigue
the radiant heat of the sun
that comforts my bones
fresh snow in a glass
to celebrate the distillers art
fresh snow to reflect sunlight
into the house to enable the
interaction of sensation of reflection
that we call seeing
to blanket the forest floor from freezing so
spring can prepare back-stage
Thanks to all the friends and neighbours
busily, silently capturing and storing
with-out fanfare or fatigue
the radiant heat of the sun
that comforts my bones
The house is a reflection of values passed down and
observation in that light from childhood
As my friend Nat says, design is compromise.
as Frank LLoyd Wright says, form follows function
the requirements for the studio/ house, as seen from the perspective of a 25 year-old aspiring carpenter,
and painter with a degree in art history were specific .. Modular, passive solar with the
heating requirements compromised by the need for a high ceiling and north-light in the studio.
Maple forest provides heat and sunlight in winter and the cool shade of summer.
The integrity of the envelope re. site appropriate materials, heavy insulation, convection air circulation
and mechanical concentration were priorities. Prevailing winds were taken in to consideration.
Aesthetics were achieved by balancing modular efficiencies with site requirements through symmetry
and a combination of timber and balloon-framing.
observation in that light from childhood
As my friend Nat says, design is compromise.
as Frank LLoyd Wright says, form follows function
the requirements for the studio/ house, as seen from the perspective of a 25 year-old aspiring carpenter,
and painter with a degree in art history were specific .. Modular, passive solar with the
heating requirements compromised by the need for a high ceiling and north-light in the studio.
Maple forest provides heat and sunlight in winter and the cool shade of summer.
The integrity of the envelope re. site appropriate materials, heavy insulation, convection air circulation
and mechanical concentration were priorities. Prevailing winds were taken in to consideration.
Aesthetics were achieved by balancing modular efficiencies with site requirements through symmetry
and a combination of timber and balloon-framing.
Frozen clothes
at twenty below
become animated
as the wind picks up
The wood stove groans
but knows of the thaw
blowing in from
beyond the horizon
finally February has come and gone
The whole back room
has been a
refrigerator
for months
so
the beer's
cold
but the potatoes
froze
I lit the stove
out in the shop and
low and behold
I found the
table saw
and my choice of
freshly
sharpened
carbid tipped
blades
Snow shoes
hang on a post
near the door
firewood stacked
behind the stove
so I paint
another
plywood portrait
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