Author Archives: Gerry
Blue Cube
I was waiting for a friend, reading the paper, listening to the radio, the usual. Then I decided to get out of the car and look around. I found a blue cube that had tumbled down the bank of the … Continue reading
Found paintings
Once upon a time there was a tall white pine overlooking my path down to the shore of Grand Traverse Bay. It came down in a big storm last year, but the stump remains. It is a big stump, half … Continue reading
Photography lessons:First trimester
Sometimes the best prompt of all comes from a friend. Carsten wondered what had happened to this poor little blog, begun so bravely a year ago. He posted a comment on the Storyteller’s fire post of, ulp, February 24, 2011. … Continue reading
Storyteller’s fire
Ken Scott’s giant sparklers lit up my little synapses. Continue reading
Adam’s Tournament of Elements
Adam Arents is spending a year in a place I’ve always wanted to visit, and he’s doing something that scares me. Continue reading
Little inspirations
I had a fine time over at the Jordan River Art Center watching everyone else work. The installation of For the Love of Letters proceeded while I wandered around with the camera making a virtual notebook of things I liked. … Continue reading
Inchies indeed
I am reliably informed that Inchies . . . are all the rage. Continue reading