Surprise!

27 02 2009

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Well, I guess the novel will be once again in my peripheral vision, however something really great has happened and that is that I will be facilitating this new weekly poetry workshop at the redhare, a gallery and preformance space @ 260 10th street in downtown Astoria, Or. It’s a beautiful space, an ekphrasis goldmine. I’m super excited. Back when I lived in California, I was part of a group of poets that met twice a month to workshop and write new poems and ever since I moved to Astoria, its been my dream to do the same thing here as my experience was such a motivating and inspiring one in Pacific Grove. I talked endlessly to owners of various venues and there was always some issue that wasn’t quite going to work, but I finally found it. So here is the start of something new for me, and the community and I simply cannot wait. This weekend is the Fisher Poets gathering in Astoria, which is a must-see/must-do. For those that may not be hip to it, it’s a preformance series of poets who are also commercial fishermen, and come from all over the world to Astoria to share their wisdom and insight through poetry. I’m hoping that this event makes people excited about poetry enough to be inspired to do it themselves and that they come to try out the workshop.

for more info on the redhare and to get the skinny on the workshop, follow the link below:

http://www.americantowns.com/or/astoria/events/astoria-poetry-workshop





My ladies

13 08 2008





New Painting (SOLD)

21 03 2008

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This painting is up and you can bid on it at the Astoria Events Center this week

UPDATE: Painting has been SOLD.

I’d like to thank whoever bought it. So thank you, whoever you are. Your

contribution will help the Riverkeeper and I’m glad someone appreciates

something I made, someone who is in no way related to me. I hope you

enjoy looking at it.

Best,

LA





Keep Astoria Safe – AVA hosts an Anti-LNG art show

14 03 2008

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I am going to have a brand new piece for sale at the upcoming “Keep Oregon Free of LNG” show at the AVA gallery which will be a Art Show and Fund Raiser for the Columbia Riverkeeper

The show runs March 20 - 23 with featured artist Lori Durheim. 100% of sales will benifit the Columbia Rieverkeeper – an organization that has been working to keep the Columbia River safe since the 80’s.

If you hate the ideer of LNG, come buy some art and support the opposition.

The artists’ reception is on Friday, March 21st from 6-9 p.m. at the AVA Center, 435-A 11th St, Astoria, Oregon

Call 503-325-4589 for more info.

Back to Work.





Art for sale

8 03 2008

Tonight is the big Second Saturday – Arts Night Out Art Walk in Astoria so there’s a ton of stuff happening around town tonight.

If you are interested, I have a piece you can bid on at the AVA Found art show opening tonight.  It looks sort of like this, but now it has red curtains

on either side. It’s titled ”opening night”

This is a picture of it before I decided to add the curtains:

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Thanks for all of the people who called or wrote to wish me a happy

birthday! I had a great time. My parents took us all out to dinner and

they bought me a beer and art supplies. It was a great day all around.

Tonight we are dining at the Bridgewater Bistro and you can expect

an in-depth review tomorrow of that and the Second Saturday Art Walk.

Cheers and best,

LA





You say, it’s your birthday!?!

7 03 2008

I found this by typing in “happy birthday”

on youtube. Perfect. It is awesome.

Someone took Fritz Lang’s silent movie ”Metropolis” and set it to the Beatle’s music.

I guess they have a lot of time for this. I don’t know.

Too much time on their hands. But it is really cool.

Also, I was hanging out in the basement with Will last night and I looked down

on the floor where I was standing and I saw this:

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Now, I thought that was pretty cool. And I wanted to tell you that I didn’t do

ANYTHING to touch up or alter this picture. I resized it and I rotated it, but

that is all. Now….Look closely at the picture. Above the heart, there is a black

spot and if you look closely….(squint)…I think it looks like a hand making a peace

sign. All you need is peace and love. That’s all I want for my birthday. And I got

it written to me from my very own basement floor. The heart is a naturally occuring

part of the wood floor boards, it wasn’t carved by anyone to look this way.

How cool is that????

Peace and love,

La

Hope your day is wonderful as well





Working hard, but pausing…

6 03 2008

It is six a.m. which is sleeping in for me. Will is still sleeping, the puppy is still sleeping, I’m getting ready to jam out with my headphones on…and my parents are probably drinking coffee at the Holiday Inn wondering if I’m awake…they are visiting from Pittsburgh for my birthday which is tomorrow. My father was busy this past leap year – he delivered three babies on leap day! A record for him, I think.

Congrats, daddy-o.

So I’ve been working hard on that coffee table, I also had a collage which I intended

to show at the AVA’s found art show,

however, yesterday I used epoxy resin on it and it was not dry in time to

have it hung at the show, perhaps if there’s still

space and it’s dry, they will let me hang it up today.

I think I may have screwed up the resin bit, though, I’m not sure I

mixed it enough and perhaps it will never dry. That would be sad.

I took lots more pictures of my art work which I’m

hoping to post soon. Here’s a sneak peak – Gerbera daisy circa 2004

UPDATE: My collage called ”opening night” is for sale and up on the

gallery walls at the AVA if you are at all interested or if you are going

to be perusing the streets of Astoria for the Second Saturday

Arts Night Out 3/8/08. Also, I got a chance to speak to Scott Docherty

of the new red hare gallery and music venue on 10th Street. He also does web design

and I’m v. excited for the opening of this truly unique space.

 

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Craves: Membership

3 03 2008

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Membership. We all want to just belong. When I was growing up, if you didn’t belong to the Rose

Garden Pool Association, then you were lame. The pool pictured here is not that pool.

A few months ago I was talking to a friend of mine, who is a professional

writer and I was telling her that I thought it was time that I join some professional associations. I asked her if

she belonged to any, and she said ”No., I’ve thought about it but they’re too expensive, too time consuming, blah,

blah, blah.”

I come to find out today that she has in the interim built a website and joined like four professional associations! I feel outdone.

As I am not one to be outdone,  I have started joining a few places and I’ve decided to start local.

So yesterday I joined the AVA (Astoria

Visual Arts) and I also submitted a request to join Astoria Fog (Friends of the Arts). I feel a lot better now.

The above picture was taken while cruising the back roads of Pennsylvania. Circa 2000.

If you have any suggestions about memberships I should join, feel free to leave them in the comments section.





Retail Therapy L.A. style.

26 02 2008

Yesterday I went shopping and got some things for myself.

I bought a Kamadan Shrine and a desk at Wesrose’s. And they

both rock. I can honestly say I got a deal and I love both of things.

First - the shrine:

The shrine I bought because it used to belong to someone who used

it to honor a dead person, and it made me vaguely sad to think of

someone going potentially forgotten. Plus it had things in it. And

I couldn’t resist the urge to open the contents at my leisure and

you know, discover stuff and stuff…so I went home and set it up

and did some research.

From the shrine’s contents I assume it was

either a father or a brother being honored because the deity that is represented is

a prosperity and agricultural god, however, he is also known as a diety of cooking.

So perhaps it was for a she.

The diety stands on two bales of rice and carries a magic hammer. It’s sort of

like the cornucopia for the Greek gods, Here’s info/pictures on him:

“Male. Since the 17th century, Daikoku has been most widely known as the Japanese god of wealth and farmers, although in earlier centuries he was considered a fierce protector deity. In Japan, artwork of this deity usually shows him wearing a hood and standing on bales of rice (tawara 俵), carrying a large sack of treasure slung over his shoulder and holding a small magic mallet. There are other forms, including a female form, but in Japan, the god is invariably shown standing on two bales of rice holding his magic mallet and treasure sack. In some traditions, Daikoku is also considered a deity of the kitchen and a provider of food, and images of him can still be found in monastery kitchens and in the kitchens of private homes.

Daikoku imagery in Japan is identified with the mythic Shinto figure Oo-kuninushi-no-Mikoto (or Okuninushi-no-Kami, 大国主命, translated as “Prince Plenty”). The lucky mallet in his right hand (uchide nokozuchi) is similar to the Greek cornucopia. This horn of plenty can magically produce anything desired when struck. Some Japanese say that coins fall out when he shakes his mallet. Others say that believers are granted their desires by tapping a symbolic mallet on the ground three times and making a wish. Daikoku is often depicted together with Ebisu (see below), as the two are considered father (Daikoku) and son (Ebisu), although sometimes the two are thought to be brothers. The symbol of the Precious Buddhist Jewel (Skt. cintamani; the “wish-granting jewel”), sometimes found on Daikoku’s mallet or belt, represents the themes of wealth and unfolding possibility; said to give its holder the ability to see all things (like a crystal ball). The precious jewel is one of the seven symbols of royal power in Buddhism.

So the shrine has all of these things wrapped in paper inside of it:

a stick of wood with writing on it,

and some pieces of paper - one looks like it could be a japanese

obituary -but no photo.

and this gold coin which is wrapped in tissue paper, then wrapped in

thicker paper with japanese writing that I can’t read on it. Pretty cool.

I didn’t realize that I’d get a magic hammer and future telling coin when

I bought it! So that’s a plus! Hee haw.

Anyway, on the

left side of the shrine, I started making space for myself. So far that

consists of a magazine ad depicting Tina Fey, a Jacob’s Ladder magic trick,

and a linen sack my sunglasses from anthropologie came in.

I’m not sure that says much about me, but maybe it does. Maybe if you

have an idea for what I should put in my shrine you can leave a comment

for me to read and post.

I think perhaps it is my coolest purchase to date.

And I feel like if someone did die and their shrine ends up in an antique store,

then I’m gonna buy it. It sort of made me sad. Lucky for me, it just so happens it’s super

cool/magical/lucky:

I think the coin is possibly a man-made representation of the:

Cintamani mentioned above

(also spelled as Chintamani or called the Chintamani Stone) is a wish-fulfilling jewel within both Hindu and Buddhist traditions. In Buddhism it is held by Avalokiteshvara, one of the Bodhisattvas or representations of Buddha. It is also seen carried upon the back of the Lung ta (wind horse). Within Hinduism it is connected with the gods, Vishnu and Ganesha.

By reciting the Dharani of Cintamani, Buddhist tradition maintains that one attains the Wisdom of Buddha, able to understand the truth of the Buddha, and turn afflictions into Bodhi. It is said to allow one to see the Holy Retinue of Amitabha and assembly upon one’s deathbed.

Right on! So here it is:

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I’ll have to post some pictures of the contents later

The desk is also from Wesrose’s and has a million pidgeonholes in it which is awesome

for me. So now I know where all my stuff is.

I give Wesrose’s two thumbs up for coolness.

Best,

Laura





No posts yesterday…sort of

25 02 2008

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I sort of took the day off on Saturday and went in the

evening to the Fisher Poet’s gathering at the Columbian

Theatre. It was great. I watched one poem, which just

happened to be the guy who got kicked off stage for

being too raunchy. I dunno, I thought it was funny.

I felt like I got my five bucks worth.

I did make snowflakes on Sunday after having an

inspiring converstion with my obsessive snowflake-making friend Lillian

about Dr. Thomas L Clark - (aka: Dr. Snowflake)

who illustrates stories

with snowflakes and is currently on exhibit at the

U Mich. hospital in Ann Arbor.

Here are my very poor ”lily” snowflakes:

a four pointer and an eight-pointer:

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