A Snowy Crossing by Catherine Martzloff
“A Snowy Crossing” by Catherine Martzloff I define my creative identity in the following way: As a creator, I’ve always been interested in working with color. I see my life as having a palette of its own and I seek to have the chroma of my experience come through in my paintings. Over time, I’ve realized the only way to achieve this goal is to risk exposure–to unveil my perceptions. Whether the...
The Q | a ping (or whalesong)
a ping (or whalesong) Q: What is your ping, your whalesong?*Responses will be curated and may be shared with permission.Permission* Yes, I give my permission Show Full AgreementBy submitting your response, you are granting AROHO permission for possible publication – in whole or excerpts – in WAVES, which is also archived on our website and may be shared on social platforms.Name* First Last Address* State / Province / Region...
Word is Touch
Here, we hold a space for each other where we allow our inner voice to have the floor where BEYOND is our brief where the water holds our stories and the WAVES lift them up WAVES ALIVE this April 12 | June 14 | August 8-9 | October 11 | December 6-7 _________________________________________________________ My creative intentions are to share my explorations, attempts and hopes with sister explorers,...
Waves of Snow by Holly Guran
“Waves of Snow” by Holly Guran for Danielle Legros Georges The light reveals some tracks out back on dunes of ice—rabbits, squirrels, or the coydog glimpsed next door who slipped so fast below our sight. I want their marks to mean my friend has sent her love to all of us who walked with her. A death too soon, and still too new. A poet who could melt the mounds of ice with sound— her self, her...
Button Your Lip by Mimm Patterson
“Button Your Lip” by Mimm Patterson ____________________ Share your response to this work, in any form, here Mimm Patterson Artist Statement: I am a writer and a visual artist. Writing is how I compartmentalize the moments in my life that have shaped me. Visual art is how I tell the stories of my life when words cannot. Writing, for me, is ordered, like the card catalogue we used in our high...