Wednesday, April 13, 2011


This is the cover of the booklet of my poetry and my mother's artwork I put together after she passed away on January 26, 2011. Here is a sample poem from the book:

I saw a coyote the other day
walking across a busy 4-lane highway.
Unnerved by the traffic, he took his time
and slowly ambled into the woods.
You are like that coyote now—
strong, free and healthy—conquering
all fears and blissful of your surroundings.
You have crossed the road of troubles,
emerging to return into the forest of your life.
Not frail and afraid, like the deer,
not nervous and skittish, like the squirrel,
not a scavenger, like the raccoon,
but awesome and upright, harboring a
deep purpose and an elevated spirit,
a soul that has conquered misfortune,
and a camouflaged will to travel on.

My Mother's Artwork

Hi Again. I thought I'd address the question I posed about how creativity can help grieving. When my mom was on hospice (she was only on hospice 3 weeks until she died) I had the idea of putting together a little chapbook of her paintings and my poetry. I bought a tripod for $20 and took digital photos of 20-25 of her paintings. Then, over the course of a weekend, I put together a 24-page booklet of her paintings with my poetry. Most of the poetry was written about her, during her battle with Alzheimer's. I'll show you an example of the poetry in another post.

Monday, April 11, 2011


My mother died Jan. 26, 2011, a few weeks after I started this blog. So I was waylaid for a while, but am now up and running and wanting to get this blog going. The purpose of this blog is to celebrate creativity.

Is there a link between grieving and creativity? Does writing, painting, drawing, or creating in any form help the grieving process? Do you become a better artist by going through your pain and coming out to the other side? I wonder...