Virally

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(S)Edition text pages napping at Ragdale years ago.

This week we humans were both a bit out of sorts, resulting in reduced energy and a couple of actual afternoon naps on my part. It’s probably a low-level virus.

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The first 27 copies coming together; I was so excited about finally being able to see them.

On Thursday, (S)Edition was featured by a visual culture site I have liked for a long time, This Is Colossal. It resulted in some nice (and some bizarre) e-mail, and re-posting at other sites I like, especially the ones who have written their own text, like npr books, make zine and culture designers. It also went round social media I don’t use (tumblr, twitter, instagram, etc.) and was ranked (at 18th when I saw it) on a global viral views site.  So here I am, quietly dealing with a virus, while enjoying a few minutes of being viral, and thinking how much like the spreading of spores internet sharing is. A great big thank you to all!

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(S)Edition’s very first viewer, reading.

Unprecedented

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The next show was shipped without a glitch, outstanding admin was finished, and Friday night I had a lovely time attending the reception for ‘Constructed / DeConstructed’ where I ran into a couple of friendly former InterArts folks, met the college president, spoke to a drawing class, and had some fine conversations.

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Detail of ‘I heard you the first time’ by fellow Constructed / DeConstructed artist Shaila Christofferson.

Only a wee bit of prep and one more outside task remains (taxes, on time for once) and then: I have three full months, from late January to late April, with NO admin and, aside from a day retrieving the aforementioned show when it ends, only a single late-April deadline. Unprecedented! My self-appointed work will be to finish the series (and installation) made at Ragdale, make new work, begin an appealing house project, and get Chance ready to conquer his outdoor fears. Even though I deliberately set this up, I can still hardly believe it. Three months! It feels SO great.

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Out in the world, a nice blog mention. Thanks to Green Chair Press and to Velma for telling me.

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Awaiting transformation.

And, I was quite sad to learn that formidable former colleague Nana Shineflug has left us, but I know that she surely must be cocooned in the peace that comes from a life lived well and to the hilt. Here is a nice tribute, and here are some photos of her life and work.

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Nana taught awareness of the body like no other.  Right now, we’re above freezing for a few days, but if and when the deep freeze returns, I am ready to shelter mine with this, and to keep moving.

First Freeze

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As it began…

Getting that new roof was pricey, but the timing was most fortunate: the snow came and then the first polar freeze of the winter. It’s been five days; we ran out (with many other neighborhood folks) to stock up on provisions just as it began. The dogs don’t want to be out unless it’s necessary, not even Lupe with her spectacular winter coat..

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During last year’s barrage of polar vortexes, I shut the door on my cold cold office, moved the laptop out to the living room and stayed there, working and watching Chance being a baby-pup. This year, I was determined to keep it open, so in between easy bouts of teaching / show admin and a few site updates (including a new book page), I addressed that. I put up shrink wrap window insulation, got all the extra pink board from the basement studio and lined the lower wall next to my desk with it, then insulated with books, cramming the lower bookshelves on the outside walls full, and moving some boxes of stored paper things to fill in the gap between shelves. Books and paper rule in many different ways, and in this instance, they actually brought the temperature in here up from 48F to just a hair under 60F. Excellent (though admittedly not pretty.)

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Paperbacks in particular are superb insulation because they fit together so well.

(In keeping with my 2015 theme, it was even a Transformation of sorts, though by insulating the walls, further Investigation led me to discover how cold the floors are, located as they are over the only unheated room in the basement. There will hopefully be a Productive day or two insulating the basement ceiling.)

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Working to get Chance used to his new training halter is a part of each day, sometimes twice a day. It’s slow, slow going, but he wouldn’t have posed patiently at the beginning of the week. Hopefully by late winter we’ll be outdoors with it on; now is a good time for pursuits requiring patience, and he’s especially attentive because he wants something -anything! – to do. Moving books off the top shelf to use as insulation also allowed me to adapt to another aspect of winter with a bored young thief. It makes life easier.

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It’s going well, but of course I’m ready for the freeze to end, and hope we have awhile before the next. On Sunday, when it warms, I’ll pull crates out of the garage and pack and ship a show that will leave a pleasant empty area in my storage space till August. I always welcome more space in winter!

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Out in the world, I’m pleased once again to have a detail of my work as the cover for the current issue of Spoon River Poetry Review, Construction / DeConstruction opened at Prairie State’s Christopher Gallery, and Jim Croft and Melody Eckroth put up a new web site with tons of wonderful photos, in case you’re cold indoors, dreaming of book arts pursuits.

Hello, 2015.

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Happy 2015, everyone!

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We were cooped up during this, but it was sunny. And very, very cold.  I would not have wanted to be a roofer, though I did have lunch-break hat envy.

We had a quiet, comfortable and yes: happy new year celebration and first two days of the year, with the operative word being: quiet!  Chance made huge strides on the 30th and 31st as our roof was noisily replaced with loud daylong thumps and bangs. He stayed in contact, looking at me when he heard something strange, and repeatedly made the choice to follow a verbal calming cue and get rewarded, instead of spiraling off into fear. He turned a huge, huge behavioral corner with the turning of the year, and when the fireworks (and guns) began at midnight, he again chose to seek my reassurance rather than to challenge the madly exploding world. He is thinking, not reacting. Hooray, pup!

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He wants to be a studio dog!  Past dogs have gotten mightily bored with me while I’m in there, and he might too, but for now I am making him a bed down there, complete with a juicy studio-only bone.

After naming 2014 the year of “productive balance” I was feeling quite cautious while pondering what I’d like to happen in 2015. While I was able to remain reasonably productive, the idea of balance ironically turned into 2014’s major challenge with our lives tilting to and fro. For 2015, three words are insisting on being uttered; they are: Positive, Transformation and Investigation.

Time and space definitely need to be left open for those last two things to occur, so once again, I’ve not applied for anything new, and have simply taken on some nice things that have come my way: six rather good shows and three classes planned (the first two are open for registration and are appearing in the sidebar), one or two residencies and at least one (fun) winter house project.

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The downed ear will spend the winter wedged into this notch.

Investigation may or may not change that tactic next year; regardless, I woke on the first feeling… wonderful, and that hasn’t abated. Now, off to a January with only two relatively easy deadlines and many, many lovely possibilities. Wishing you all a wonderful year of excellent choices!

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This wall may be transformed in spring; I am thinking of cutting off the main trunk of the Virginia creeper, but leaving its skeleton, a winter calligraphy I love.