Category Archives: Visual Arts

Reynoldstown

Reynoldstown

Becky Furey

Bleak. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Bleak.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Janet Johnson's insane cactus on Hosea. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Janet Johnson’s insane cactus on Hosea.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Discount MeMark. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Discount MeMark.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Cotton Belt. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Cotton Belt.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Someone took Erin's painting out of our trash and hung it on Wylie. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Someone took Erin’s painting out of our trash and hung it on Wylie.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
This lone flop was untouched for months. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
This lone flop was untouched for months.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Someone beat me to it on Boulevard. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013.
Someone beat me to it on Boulevard.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013.
I ain't 4got u dawg. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
I ain’t 4got u dawg.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Pearl Street dream now 3 townhomes. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Pearl Street dream now 3 townhomes.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Ganyderma runnin wild on Montgomery. Photo by Becky Furey, 2013
Ganyderma runnin wild on Montgomery.
Photo by Becky Furey, 2013

108 Tsatsas in the Street

ATM as tsatsa. Photo by Julie Puttgen.
ATM as tsatsa.
Photo by Julie Puttgen.

108 Tsatsas in the Street

Julie Puttgen

Tsa-tsas are miniature versions of Buddhist stupas, or markers of sacred space.  In offering 108 tsatsas in the street, I am saying: mindful attention is a catalyst for experiencing sacred space, and – more radically – for causing it to occur.   Participants are invited to place tsatsas as they see fit, and to share their stories and photos by emailing them to: 108namesofnow@gmail.com.  Documentation will be posted on the project website: http://www.turtlenosedsnake.com/tsatsas.htm

ATM 2 Photo by Julie Puttgen
ATM 2
Photo by Julie Puttgen

This project is inspired by my pilgrimages to Santiago de Compostela (Spain) and on Shikoku Island (Japan), and by the transformative experience of Buddhist practice. There’s an old Zen story:

A teacher is dying, and a student despairs over this fact. The student asks what she can possibly do to honor the teacher’s memory. “Build me a seamless monument,” the teacher says.

Meaning: live in such a way that sacred and ordinary are one. Live in such a way that you are completely transparent to the world & to yourself. Live in such a way that there are no unimportant places or people.

 

Possible suggestions for tsatsa placements:

·      in an unexpectedly beautiful nook in the urban landscape  (to draw attention to the beauty of the world)

·      in a place that feels neglected and in need of blessing (to help take care of the world)

·      as a seed for a personal shrine at home or at work (to help focus your heart in the world)

·      in a place where someone might appreciate finding a surprising gift (to keep generosity circulating in the world)

Sticker Door Photo by Julie Puttgen
Sticker Door
Photo by Julie Puttgen
Namaste 1 Photo by Julie Puttgen
Namaste 1
Photo by Julie Puttgen
New School 2 Photo by Julie Puttgen
New School 2
Photo by Julie Puttgen

Just Do Your Thing

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Just Do Your Thing

Sherri Caudell

Suitcase destroyer–

Double dimes on the nickel!

Gold & gray suede smothers

Bette Midler surfing Beaches.

Filmy reels–

Bonnets & Clydesdales.

Plastic is a boring uncle

& your soul is a text message.

The absence of dots–

The kidnapping of all color;

The inferior yoga mat.

Say that you are a caring soldier

Frederick’s of Hollywood

Shoulder pads & strength

Shopping bags from Target.

Bullseye!

Gold espadrilles, shiny and mirrored.

Cut-outs are SO last season.

Cutting you out of paper doesn’t hurt–

I am illuminated with your guts.

Pastel shadows hounding me. Bark!

Not half crazy, but insanely perfect.

I would not change everything

A perfect body exists in the valleys of this stapler.

Bent stars and galaxies of beer.

Ankle boots ate Mary Janes…

The zigzagged zebra,

The hexagonal Romeo.

Thunderstorm head,

Lightning bolt brain.

You are so in tune with midnights & angry pelicans.

Sweetheart, you are a pogo stick–a hockey club–a violent disaster!

Bettie’s Pages and pages of languid saxophone sonnets

Some Like It Hot!

Fava beans and lava.

I bought the wrong cat toy.

Magic carpet rides & fluted glass

break open the mouths of moths.

Nothing will ever be as good as this taco airport–

But I am trying to decorate anyway.

Cerebellum caterpillars,

Antebellum ants.

Expired lollipops from the good Salvation Army–

Your disco ball has arrived and it’s your last chance to die.