Dylan,  creator/editor of
                    the brilliant tinywords,
                    has chosen one of my poempictures as the 
cover of
                    the latest issue of this international daily 
magazine of
                    haiku and micropoetry. I am lost for words to say 
how
                    delighted I am, so a simple thank you will have to 
do. 
Another reason to celebrate is
 that
                    I've finally reached what seems to me to be a happy 
ending
                    for a portrait I've been working on lately of Jehane
                    Markham, a neighbour and
                     fine poet/playwright. As The Jehane Markham 
Trio  she
                    reads her work with a backing of two musicians - a 
subtle,
                    original and hugely enjoyable blend of jazz and 
poetry. Rough
                        Winds Productions was
                         created with her partner, the actor Roger Lloyd
                        Pack, "to support the search for pleasure and 
understanding
                        in the poetic realm". You may remember I did a 
sketch
                        of Roger reading The
                        Wasteland  four years  ago (scroll to  April
                        13, 2006 ).  He's performing it
                         again on June 3rd at the Free
            Word Centre and  Jehane will  be presentingThe London
            Series with
            her trio. I'll be there for sure. 
Jehane sat for me for two
 hours
                    and I made a  good start then proceeded
                    to wreck the painting slowly and surely in the next 
few weeks.
                    There's no explanation for BUAPGSS 
(Buggering-Up-A-Perfectly-Good-Start
                    Syndrome) but I'm sure you know what I'm
                    talking about. Anyway, I gradually dragged the 
portrait out
                    of the limbo it was threatening to remain in and  
did something
                    I haven't done before: I painted words as a 
background to
                    the face: her words, a poem that I like so much: Fear of Falling.
                    Somehow it all came together then. What do you 
think? 
 The poem is in her collection
 THIRTY
                        POEMS  published
                        by Rough
                        Winds. The last five lines, hard to read in this
 photo, are:
if I'm not careful, 
I'll fall right through,
knocked out by emerald knuckledusters,
the weight of water,
electric blue.
I'll fall right through,
knocked out by emerald knuckledusters,
the weight of water,
electric blue.
Portrait of Jehane 
Markham with
                        her poem 'Fear of Falling'. Acrylic
                        on canvas. 50 cm x 40.5 cm. NdA  May 2010
 

 
4 comments:
Wow, Natalie! Electric. I love the balance and composition, and how her words are perched on shoulder. :-D
Ivy, thank you. Those last lines grew smaller and came to rest on her shoulder serendipitously, I didn't know they would do that.
Love this Natalie, especially how "rocky ledge" is out on its own, as it ought to be. Gorgeous portrait. Great recovery from limbo!!
Pica, thank you! I almost didn't find your comment as this post was from 6 months ago and I never expect that people might look back in my archives. Really nice to know you did.
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