Saturday, April 19, 2008

Angels wing & Birds Sing

A bird does not sing because it has an answer--it sings because it has a song. (Chinese Proverb)

In order to see birds it is necessary to become a part of the silence. (Robert Lynd, Irish Journalist)



Angels and Birds



Angels and Birds Sing of Joy and Hope




Bring Promises of Spring




Each From Hidden Realm




To Be Sought--Yet Ne'er Caught




Whispers of Wings




Brushes Our Souls



Each Created For Man...




Tho of the Angels and Birds




One of These Caresses The Face Of God




Whilst Showing The Other Where To Nest.




By Sherry Candy Lane

























Monday, April 14, 2008

Clothes Pin Inspiration



A wonderful 1981 children's book, written and illustrated by Faith Jaques titled TILLY'S RESCUE may have been the inspiration for a folk art mixed media sculpture which I created and name "Clothe-Spin".

Tilly, my grandfather Jesse's mother's name, was a strong-minded Michigander married to John Bohlinger. They were a large family--4 boys, 3 girls. Jesse married my mother's mom, Pearl. Jesse could not have children of his own since he had had polio as a child. He was the oldest of the boys and managed to farm 160 acres for many years back in the early 1900's. Unfortunately, all his brothers fell into the cruel grip of alcohol and didn't amount to much. Jesse really had wanted to become a lawyer, but it was The Depression, and $$ wasn't there.

Matilda, his mother, had snow white hair, strong wrinkled hands with a gold wedding band that clacked on the piano keys as she taught me to play, "My Brother's Name is Moses, His cheeks as red as Posies, His nose stick out like ___?, Back on that peach-blue Farm..." I would go "up on the hill" (adjacent farm) to visit her when I was a pre-teen. I especially was impressed with the home-made root beer she made and kept cool out next to the wide porch...in a galvanized tub under a running well...it was cold and the best root beer I ever had...I wished for Jesse's brothers to have been able to drink THAT beer instead of the real stuff--altho Tillie did serve the root beer in beer bottles...maybe that's where the boys got confused. Sometimes she'd fry up some thin bologna in a skillet and mix with it some macaroni.

Matilda lived long years. She had a great laugh and beautiful white false teeth. Her girls were more productive. One became a teacher. One married a Veteran and they owned a donut shop. One married and became the mother of several children.

Check out the mixed sculpture from a previous posting on this blog titled: Clothe-Spin.

Thursday, April 10, 2008

Nature & Myth

Majestic White Oak Trio next to Mill River & Brookside Park...Connecticut.


"Jung said that the soul cannot exist in peace until it finds its other, and the other is always a you! That's what romance is all about...and myth. We're in our own world and we're in the world that has been given us outside..and the problem is to achieve a harmonious relationship betw. the two.


Anyone who has had an experience of mystery knows that there is a dimension of the universe that is not that which is available to his senses...People living in the world of nature experience such moments every day. They live in the recognition of something there that is much greater than the human dimension."
(Excerpts from The Power of Myth by Joseph Campbell with Bill Moyers, 1988. Cropped illustration from special edition promotional pkg. by Charles Van Sandwyk, How to See Fairies.)

Wednesday, April 09, 2008

Spring moss & bird trio


Today became the perfect time to scoop some moss from nearby wet rocks and create a scenario next to our driveway.
Three doves...3 lawn pieces...one mythical sphere. Crocus grow proudly in the background. More flowers will find their way as the season comes on.
The Best Things Come in 3's.

Tuesday, April 08, 2008

Spring Fun








Spring at our house brings splashes of yellows & greens, more birds, calliopes of bright colors, and days of newfound hope. Little yellow chick guards a collage of eggs made of tin, jade, & glass. The huge crock comes in quite handy for many different vignettes.



In the foyer...upturned basket with sequined eggs, green gauzelike rabbit w. net, mccoy style ceramic chick, mother hen w. waxflower, and faux forsythia in vase greet guests. A 'Clark' wood dwarf unobtrusively awaits company.




Fat blue birds sit atop fresh moss in birdbath. The daffs are real. Since I live right next to a 'plant' greenhouse, it's fun to walk over and find spring delights. It's fun to keep the scene changing on the front porch.


Captured: Two brown bunnies and three rocking birds. The rocking birds were found inside an antiquated indoor birdhouse at an estate sale. They are old. Probably will end up in one of my shadowboxes.
Vivid Yellow & Deep blues prompt French influence on this recently-made bead necklace. I'm getting ready for a late May Festival Show.