PoetryPix
depictions by the rule of thirds; descriptions mostly freestyle words
Bio
Since I bounce my creative tendencies from photos to poems and poems to photos, there must be a middle point and so I’ve made it here:
- Poet ~ As a child I learned and loved to recite poetry. Only in these advanced years have I started to write my own lines. The inspiration does not come readily so I sometimes use another poet as prompt or more often, take my cue from the online poetry communities with their themes and styles.
- Photographer ~ In 2011 my husband Martin bought me my first digital camera and I have not looked back since. The camera has taught me to look more at the world around me, to focus down as well as in. I’ve a long way to go though both technically and pictorially.
[ Photos which do not quite make the grade are often still good enough to be edited as photoart. I sometimes use these to illustrate my poems]
My background is in mental health and therapy, with a leaning towards Freud and the philosophically existential. The backdrop to all this had been, for many years, Central London. In 2019 I moved Northwards, seeking a more rural lifestyle and by necessity a more solitary one, as in October 2018, Martin died suddenly.
I’m fortunate to have a loving family and some very supportive friends. I also own an imaginary dog called ‘walkies’ which gets me out and about to exercise mind and body, in most weathers. Sometimes I have my camera with me, and sometimes the beginnings of a poem begins with these few steps.
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My belated condolences; I just read about the passing of your husband.
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thank you, Mary
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I’m very sorry to hear about your husband. It hasn’t been long at all, but you are up and about and creating, and that’s a very good thing.
On another note, your comments about the image/words and which came first, and how they relate, etc. are interesting. I’m more of an images person, obviously, but I do love words. I feel like it may be something bigger than both words and images that leads me in one direction or another sometimes, and then perhaps that feeling or inspiration or quality shows up in both arenas. Maybe.
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This comment shows what a wonderful way with words you have – your photos speak for themselves. Many thanks for the condolence – writing helps me get through these days
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So sorry to read about this Laura. My deepest condolences to you and your family.
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Thank you Grace – I appreciate your words
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Only just read this (I came to see if I could discover where you came from) and so sorry to hear about the loss of your husband. The same day as my mother died in 1995 – hard to believe that was so long ago – but she is still in my heart as I am sure your Martin will always be. I appreciate your visits to my blog(s) and I wish you well.
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and thank you for your visits and condolence Jude. I come from wherever I make my home – my roots were uprooted from an early age.Cornwall is so photogenic (in your hands) but I hope to find subjects in more Northerly climes soon – and Martin will certainly be with me in spirit though he was a born and bred Londoner and true Cockney
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ouch sorry for your loss, so recent!
I have a similar professional background 🙂
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thank you Kate – yes some days fresh as yesterday
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I’m sure when it was so sudden … glad you have great support but it’s never the same 😦
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I am just reading you moved…..I have been away since Dec due to a host of health issues and blog issues but I hope to catch up in the future. And I wish you well in your new surroundings.
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Welcome back and really was only thinking of you yesterday – lot has happened since you were last here
https://poetrypix.com/dedication/
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I will try and catch up. I hope you are liking your move. They can be stressful.
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You have a wonderful way with words!!
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I very much appreciate your comment Roth as words have been a guiding source/resource
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You are welcome! … and you can call me Dwight! :>)
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Very sorry for the loss of your husband…the flip side or silver lining, or whatever trite description, is that grief and loss and solitude can all be turned into phenomenal creative art. It’s worked for me, anyway.
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I appreciate your comment – not a trite word in it – many thanks
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You’re very welcome.
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