Hard to ART when there’s no available flat surface and I can’t find anything. Enjoying some MUCH needed time in my studio, making use of Full Moon Energy to re-vitalize my creative space.
Inside and Out.
Hard to ART when there’s no available flat surface and I can’t find anything. Enjoying some MUCH needed time in my studio, making use of Full Moon Energy to re-vitalize my creative space.
Inside and Out.
Thank you, Johnny Depp.
I watched The Ninth Gate this weekend mostly because he starred in the movie. And I like mysteries and thrillers. “A rare book dealer, while seeking out the last two copies of a demon text, gets drawn into a conspiracy with supernatural overtones.” (http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0142688/)
Old books. A cute guy. The Devil. International travel. What’s not to love?
I love books. I’m a true bibliophile. It is somewhat surprising to me how little I read, for as much as I love books. While watching the movie, I wanted to be right beside Corso (Johnny Depp), holding and examining those awesome old books. One of the most AWESOME experiences of my life was seeing a Medieval illuminated manuscript IN PERSON, during an Art History course that I took while I went to college (or, as they say, to university) in Manchester, England; we were on a class field trip to York Minster to look at painted glass, and we got to go into the library, and it was one of the really cool libraries with huge oak tables and floor-to-ceiling bookcases with a ladder along three walls and floor-to-ceiling lead glass windows along the fourth that looked out onto the Yorkshire countryside. The librarian showed us one of their collection.
<sigh> It was awesome.
So, … back to this weekend, … after the movie sparked my sense of exploration and books, I decided it was way past time that I check out the bookstore in downtown Terrell. {Remember that I moved last fall? For a lot of reasons, it feels like we JUST moved last month, instead of last October. It was a tough Winter; my depression cloaked me again.} Terrell is a small Texas town with all the appropriate stereotypes still intact. It’s not a place where an eclectic artist type, such as myself, would – TYPICALLY – find many kindred spirits. You know what I mean?
The store is called Books & Crannies (I know, right?!) and it’s in the location of the old Iris Theatre.

Books & Crannies, located in the historical Iris Theatre, and home of the new Iris Theatre, located inside the bookstore (photo taken from somewhere on the internet – I don’t own this – and I didn’t note where I took it from)
It’s a GREAT store! I came in the back door, from the alley, and right away was met with raw wooden shelves holding beautiful old books. I exhaled. I had found a place for myself here in Terrell. There’s even a little (drama) theatre in the back – appropriately called The Iris Theatre – where a local troop puts on plays three times a year. I cannot remember the name of the current play. It was sold out this past weekend. I’m going to try to go this coming Friday. I’ll let you know.
Anyway…
In addition to old books, they have new books, contemporary stuff. And it’s decorated really well, with neat reading nooks and with movie and writing inspired paraphernalia, like a speaker from an old drive in and an old Royal typewriter. I bought two books: a used copy of one of my all time favorite Anne Rice novels, Exit to Eden, (hardback!) and the first in a series about a cat that’s a detective. Fun! Cat On The Edge, by Shirley Rousseau Murphy, the first Joe Grey Mystery.
Yep. I already finished it.
And I could talk more about the cat detective book or the bookstore or the little theater or the devil book movie, but the real story in all of this is…. I’m inspired again to work on my zines. THANK YOU to my mercurial muse that ignites my sporadically produced zine.
All my zines for the upcoming 2013 ABQ Zine Fest are completed. Whoo-hoo!
Well, at least the creative part. Now comes the production part. The copy.fold.collate.staple.repeat. part. This part is kind of tedious. It will be made exciting by my new stapler. And by the pride I feel in having THREE full NEW zines this year, plus THREE full NEW mini-zines. EXCITING!!!
Here’s repertoire of the new ones:
II.II. Zine of the Apocalypse – a full size zine featuring my thoughts around time and humanity, inspired by the turn of the Mayan calendar
II.III.S. Spring-ing, Sprang, Sprung – a mini-zine with a poem and images (the “S” in the numbering system connotes a sporule)
II.IV. Depression – a full size zine with my story of my chronic depression and how art keeps my balanced
II.V. Road Trip – a full size zine about a glorious road trip this summer with my husband; tons of cool photos
II.VI.S. Ornamental Patterns of Feminine Hygiene – a mini-zine with commentary on womanhood
II.VII.S. Haiskoo 9’13 – a mini-zine of poems with scooter ride inspirations
And I’ll have a (small)(few) copies of my two previous zines:
Hopefully you can come out and check out my zines! Saturday, October 5, at the Tannex, 1417 4th Street SW, Albuquerque. A FREE event open to all general public.
Today is mid-summer. Truly. We are halfway through summer, celestially speaking. Today(ish) is the cross quarter between summer solstice and autumnal equinox.
I think of it as The Feast of Sunflowers and/or First Harvest. Gardens are overflowing. Hopefully, your life is overflowing with abundance of growth, happiness, contentment, peace, change, permanence, love, and all the beauty that Life has to share with us.
I know a bank where the wild thyme blows,
Where oxlips and the nodding violet grows,
Quite over-canopied with luscious woodbine,
With sweet musk-roses and with eglantine.—Oberon describes Titania’s bower, where she sleeps. Act 2, Scene 1
A Midsummer Night’s Dream, Shakespeare
Today, I’m working on finishing my Apocalypse zine. Zine Fest is upon us!!! October 4-6. So I’m trying to finish up my half-done zines for my table there. If all goes as planned – and we all know how that goes – then I’ll have 4 completed full size zines, 1 mid-size zine, and 3 mini-zines. I’m proud of myself.
I work tonight. (nurse. three 12-hour shifts in a row starting tonight) I ought to be sleeping.
Can’t. Tried. Got my schedule outa whack on my days off.
So, I’m zine’ing. Working on the cover and the page numbers of the Road Trip Zine. Then it’ll be FINISHED!! Then I’ll figure out which pages to post as an excerpt. It’s a good one, filled with lots of photos and some fun word associations.
You’ll see.
home. road. house. family. journey. cloud.
some of the words from the Thesaurus and Dictionary and book of Synonyms, Antonyms, and Prepositions that I have that I’m copying for my Road Trip Zine. There are some interesting associations. Not as dramatic as some of the past issues, but, hey, it’s a road trip. It’s not supposed to be serious.
I got some photo paper for the ink jet printer that I have. And I working out which of all the snap shots that I took during my road trip last month to include in my zine about the trip. And I’m putting down some (more) of my thoughts about home and family.
As opposed to s’mores thoughts.
Which I have from time to time, too.
We did not have s’mores on the road trip. We had beef jerky, orange juice drinks, Dr. Peppers, popcorn, and peanut butter and crackers. This is not an exhaustive list.
excerpt of my thoughts:
Family is not the same thing as Home.
It was hard not to include the part of the map of Missouri that I grew up in, the part that I think of as Home. And not to include the part of Texas that is also Home. New Mexico is a home away from Home, much like Chicago, New Orleans, and – now – Kansas City.
Found on Pinterest:
found some atlas maps that (hopefully) will work for my zine on our road trip earlier this month … cutting, taping, the usual
Mark your calendars. This fall, October 5 – 6, Third Annual ABQ Zine Fest!!
TheZINEsaurus has signed up to table. !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! More details to come.
And in other news, I have been working on a zine from my road trip earlier this month. And, in a sort of way, I’ve been working on my depression zine by not being as depressed as earlier this year, which has dampened my spirits – so to speak – about writing about my depression.
This is the “sporadically” part, folks.
And there are still plans to make/publish the adult poem for masturbation month. May is masturbation month. When it posts, it’ll have this symbol
(‘)
to let you know it’s adult oriented.
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