Another Book? Really?

Yes, once again it has happened. I have just published another collection of poems – the book is called Picture Making. Here is the story of how these poems came to be – I give you an excerpt from the introduction:

One day in August, 2015, I had the idea of snapping a trio of off-the-cuff photos and seeing if the group gave me any ideas to write about. I can’t say why I had this thought – it was just one of those things floating by in the air, maybe, and my mind reached out and grabbed it.

Anyway, it seemed like fun and so I pulled out my camera and took three pictures. Not quite at random, but almost – the first three things that had enough presence to get me to notice them, well – those were the photos that I took.

I went home, looked them over, and wrote. I didn’t study the images, puzzle out a theme, consider their merits. I just started writing. I arranged the photos in an order, wrote about one image, went to the next, connected it in writing to the first, and so on to the third. I looked the resulting poem over quickly, made a couple of changes, and set it aside. I figured I’d come back later and do something with it in the vague future.

But the photo poem idea had gotten a good hold on me. So, I tried it again. And again. I realized I wanted to keep going, so I decided to see if I could keep it up for a year. The result is this collection of poetry, written over that year, August 2015 to August 2016.

As with all my other books, it’s available on Amazon, or you can get a copy from me (depending on postage I might be able to save you some money). And if you are interested in knowing more about what I have in print, take a look here for a round-up of all of them except for the one before this one, and it’s covered here.

And thank you, as always, for reading my work, whether in print or on the blog.

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17 thoughts on “Another Book? Really?

  1. Thank you. I feel very lucky that technology and so on allows me to do these books. In the past, all of this writing would have just sat in a closet or something and then gotten thrown out. Now, the blog and the self-publishing world have given me a great gift – that of expressing myself and being heard, too.

  2. I know what you mean about work just disappearing. My younger daughter has promised to take care of my work, but who knows? If you have a book, it’s there, already collected.

  3. I recently realized that I have made literally thousands of artworks and sold most of them or else gave them away (aka mail art, etc.) and though I have photos, I have very little actual work as a proportion of what I have made. And what has become of it? I don’t know. This is the kind of thinking that has really spurred me on with poetry books – if nothing else, there are a few places that it exists. My son also has said he will care for my works, but I wanted to go further.

  4. I don’t have even have photos of my early stuff (up to age 25). I just never thought to photo them. A book is really a good idea, but I can’t even manage to get an updated art website going…

  5. Thank you, this made my day, and I hope you enjoy it for a long time. I feel a tiny sense of immortality every time someone tells me something like this, and I really appreciate it. We work for ourselves, but also for others to hear or see our visions, don’t we?

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