inspired by jane davies class
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Meeting What’s in Front of Me
november 19 predawn, -1 celsius, clear and still. my legs are pistonspumping reliablyand efficiently,my dan tiana combustion engine:intake compression ignition exhaust.soon the cabof my bodyis warm and cozy.i can seeas far as my inner light shinesand that is precisely enoughilluminationto navigate into this day —dotty seiter ===== ===== Notes on poem and art:• “november 19” Continue reading
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Backstage Mentors
november 20clear, cold, moonless. each lawn in the frostbitten november predawna sheet of construction papersprinkled with glitter thatwinks at the stars,the crystalsfirst cousins to firefliestwice removedfrom summer evenings —dotty seiter ===== ===== Notes about poem and art:• I am currently rereading Ted Kooser’s Winter Morning Walks: one hundred postcards to Jim Harrison for the 6th Continue reading
My Story
In 2014, I grab an unexpected opportunity to paint.
To make art.
I get hooked.
In 2015 I start a blog—a diary of my life as an artist.
I post my paintings and their stories. The good, the bad, the ugly.
My compass points: bust through fear, be playful, get messy, trust my gut.

