Her name is Kat.
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
An Amazing Story
I am sharing with you
an email I received yesterday
as it is quite moving:
"Greetings. First of all, I want to tell you how much I enjoy your work. I
was first introduced to it when you had a showing at Awentree for one
of the Artwalks. A little while ago, I had remembered the beautiful
photos that you had taken of St. Brigid's Cemetery on Everett Street in
Easthampton, so my Hubby and I decided to go and check it out..( We both
love the peaceful Serenity of Graveyards.)
While there I noticed that my Husband had been drawn to the back of the graveyard..to these small crudely made stones. He was standing there with this blank look on his face....I knelt down and read the stones..which were handwritten in French..and I recognized the names on the stones. They were my Maiden name...Riel..and they were of children that had been either stillborn, or died of the influenza epidemic. I mentioned it to my Dad. He never even knew that the graves were there, even though he had been to this graveyard many times. Well, my dad did research on these graves, and these children belonged to my Great Great..Grandmother..I feel that these children wanted ,in their own way, to be remembered. So thank you for your work..and for helping these children to be remembered..."
While there I noticed that my Husband had been drawn to the back of the graveyard..to these small crudely made stones. He was standing there with this blank look on his face....I knelt down and read the stones..which were handwritten in French..and I recognized the names on the stones. They were my Maiden name...Riel..and they were of children that had been either stillborn, or died of the influenza epidemic. I mentioned it to my Dad. He never even knew that the graves were there, even though he had been to this graveyard many times. Well, my dad did research on these graves, and these children belonged to my Great Great..Grandmother..I feel that these children wanted ,in their own way, to be remembered. So thank you for your work..and for helping these children to be remembered..."
I am blessed.
Here, an image from the exhibition,
taken at St. Brigid's Cemetery:
If you want distinctive nature, documentary or portrait photography--photography with soul that inspires you to live a more artful and beautiful life, please contact me.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
"Dennis Barone......one of the more interesting--and adventuresome--of American fiction writers"
This from a review of my brother's new book,
On The Bus: Selected Stories,
which arrived in today's mail
and which I immediately started to read.
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| Self Portrait. January 3, 2011 |
I should add
the cover photograph is by me
Let's read what Gray Jacobik writes about my brother's book:
"I love this book! Dennis Barone is a genius.
The verbal, rhetorical, gestural, imaginative resources he orchestrates--
or is it choreographs?--or is it paints--in
On The Bus: Selected Stories,
exhilarate at every turn
(riffs, digressions, conflations, elaborations, subtractions, puns, and so on),
tumble forth pell-mell, helter-skelter, topsy-turvy......
it's a celebration of language quo language married to the texture of existence."
My brother, Dennis Barone,
is the author or editor of twenty-two books,
professor of English and director of the American Studies program at Saint Joseph College
and the former poet laureate of West Hartford, CT.
Sunday, January 1, 2012
New Year, New Day
A new day, a new year, a new beginning! Today
everyone is thinking in terms of newness. We may feel as if we have
emerged out of an old world into a new one, as if we are taking hold of a
new life, as if the very Spirit of newness is alive in us.
I dedicate this day to new ideas, new viewpoints and renewed living. I leave behind outgrown thoughts of past limitations and lack. I let go of old grudges and outdated viewpoints. Fresh ideas refresh my mind. I make room for new, vital, healthy and prosperous ideas.
My world is new as I respond to life in a new way. I see people and situations in a new light. I begin today by acknowledging the Spirit of newness within me, and I am renewed in mind, body and spirit.
I dedicate this day to new ideas, new viewpoints and renewed living. I leave behind outgrown thoughts of past limitations and lack. I let go of old grudges and outdated viewpoints. Fresh ideas refresh my mind. I make room for new, vital, healthy and prosperous ideas.
My world is new as I respond to life in a new way. I see people and situations in a new light. I begin today by acknowledging the Spirit of newness within me, and I am renewed in mind, body and spirit.
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| January 1, 2012 |
Sing to him a new song.--Psalm 33:3
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Reflection
I reflect on my past and what I have created.
As I move forward, I bring
with me the best of what was,
and I create the best from what is.
Thoughtfully, prayerfully and purposefully,
I am ready for a new beginning.
See, the former things have come to pass,
and new things I now declare.
~Isaiah 42:9
Thursday, December 29, 2011
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
Sunday, December 25, 2011
Love Is Born Anew Today
Good Tidings!
"The angel said unto them,
Fear not: for, behold,
I bring you good tidings of joy,
which shall be to all people."
~Luke 2:10 (KJV)
Friday, December 23, 2011
Thursday, December 22, 2011
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Another Day in Paradise
Especially during the Christmas season,
I am recognizing all the blessings all around--
my friends and family, home-cooked food, gifts under the tree and gifts of Nature.
And the gifts of Spirit, of love, wisdom and peace
are awaiting my embrace of them every moment of every day.
Centered in this awareness,
I am complete and I am open to prosperity that materializes as abundant blessings of every kind.
Always. May Peace and Love be with you.
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