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Witchy Poems

Three of the poems in my not-yet-published book, Hunting the Cosmos, have been published in this month’s issue of Verse-Virtual.

Link to poems

Every story and poem in the book relate to the art of mid-century Spanish-Mexican artist Remedios Varo.  The book launches next Tuesday!!!

My grandson wanted to be Peppa Pig for Halloween. His parents and grandparents wanted him to be his other cartoon favorite, Mickey Mouse. (He looks and sounds like Mickey). So his dad got him both costumes so he could choose.

He ended up wearing his rain jacket and rainboots and clomped through the “muddy puddles” in the rain. He trick-or-treated in his other grandma’s neighborhood, and she said he even called out “trick-or-treat” on the porches!

However, last night he went to two houses in his own neighborhood wearing his Mickey costume. These people plan special for his Halloween visits :).

My mom is doing ok. She makes some mistakes because of her memory of day and time, but for the most part she does pretty well. I worry about the day she can’t figure out how to use her cell phone because then how will she and I chat? She turns 92 a month from today.

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On a concerning note, I am disturbed by the rampant antisemitism around the world. It’s gone far beyond people who are angry at Israel’s current policies. One example, a local student, a 14-year-old girl wearing a Star of David to school, was harassed mercilessly by five students and then assaulted. Each time she reported it to a staff member, they made light of it. She no longer attends that public school, and the Anti-Defamation League has made a complaint.

I studied and taught Holocaust literature at one time. Although it was depressing I did it because I wanted to instill the notion of “never again” to my students. I had the same type of reasoning in my text choices when for each children’s lit section I selected a book that showed that animals have emotions and subjectivity. I hoped in both cases that I was contributing to something positive in the world. But now here we are with generations of people who either never learned or have forgotten. People who think it’s ok to hate a group of people and to show it publicly. To discriminate in ways that if they were done to someone else would be against the law. Isn’t it against the law to discriminate against Jews?

Society has given people a free pass to act however they want to Jewish people.

I am posting a link to my 2014 list of Holocaust books for children and teens in hopes that you know someone young who could stand to learn why our world can’t go through this again.

HOLOCAUST BOOKS FOR CHILDREN AND TEENS

This sign is was found on a shopfront in 2025, in Flensburg, Germany. It addresses “Jews,” bars them from the premises, and says the owner can’t stand them. And, yes, this is supposedly against the law in Germany.

 

 

 

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Do you Do Halloween?

The gardener and I went to a Halloween party over the weekend. Our costumes were meant to be Marie de France and her Unknown Lover. Unknown because nobody even knows Marie’s identity, just that she was the first female poet of France, living in the 12th century.

Here she is in an illuminated manuscript:

Among other texts, Marie wrote one of the early Arthurian tales about Guinevere, Lancelot, and Arthur.

Marie wrote about these characters in the literary form the Breton lai. According to Wikipedia:

A Breton lai, also known as a narrative lay or simply a lay, is a form of medieval French and English romance literature. Lais are short (typically 600–1000 lines), rhymed tales of love and chivalry, [and focused on the Arthurian tales].

In other words, lais are poems.

Here are the gardener and I in costume:

Third time in my life I remember being the subject of a caricature.

The first was this one that is on the cover of Scrap. My father’s co-worker made this for him when I was born. Pretty sure I look like Tweety Bird here.

The second time someone drew a caricature of me was at Expo 67 in Montreal. The artist drew me as a nerd girl reading a book. Because what else?

What’s the most fun costume you have ever worn?

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Cover Reveal for Hunting the Cosmos

It took me eighteen years from the first story I wrote about my father’s workshop in our basement until publication for Scrap: Salvaging a Family. Some of that time was “down time,” including from the day ELJ Editions accepted the manuscript until it was actually published. So in the meantime I was writing other things, usually poetry, but some micro or flash fiction, too.

I was able to complete a little book that will be published on November 10 of this year by Shanti Arts. It’s very unlike Scrap or even any of my other books.  Here is a description:

The poems and prose of Hunting the Cosmos engage with and interrogate the art of midcentury Spanish-Mexican surreal artist Remedios Varo, expanding the absurd dreamwork, surprising realities, and meanings of paintings and text. The occult, technology, fairy tales, and religion all play roles. Transformation through alchemy, magic, and science is a significant theme, as well as the metamorphosis of art and experience into new art. Award-winning poet Luanne Castle brings Varo’s sensibilities to life on the page in this beautiful ekphrastic collection of prose poems, lyric poems, and microfiction.

The cover art is by Sarajevo-born Australian artist Andrea Damic who interpreted Varo’s work through her own creative powers in composite photography.

I will continue to hope readers find Scrap and consider reading it. I have several book fairs lined up for this fall and early winter and will be reaching out to book clubs. Discussion questions are prepared and I am available for zoom meetings if you know a book club that might be interested.

On a related note, I haven’t been writing at all. Ever since last winter when I let my feelings be hurt about something (so much for getting over being sensitive) and then Scrap coming out, it’s taken it out of me, if that makes sense, and then with Perry dying at the end of May, I feel depleted. No other books in me at the moment, unless I write about my dear Perry.

I am down to two kitties, one in the front of the house and one in the back, with a gate in the middle. Lily got through the gate the other day and attacked Sloopy Anne. I didn’t have anything at hand except a small metal tray which I had to THROW at my own cats. Lily reversed course and ran back through the open gate. It’s possible Lily was particularly grumpy since she had to be shaved down for health reasons.

In the photos: Lily with Perry and Lily now with her fur shaved

 

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Painting Fun for Your Pre-Schooler

Since the beginning of the year, my now 2.5 year old grandson Hudson has painted pictures at my house. He begs to paint every time he comes. And I love sharing his beautiful paintings.

This is his latest, one he painted on a gessoed art paper I had already penciled a design on.

He usually paints for someone else, but this time when I asked him if I could have it, he waffled and then finally withdrew it from my fingers and said he wanted to keep it. So I let it go. Sadly because I had this brain storm of collaging with his art.

Here’s the thing. I’m very proud of his work. He’s focused and determined. I love watching him make artistic decisions. He likes to mix paint colors to create new colors. I never let him have more than 3 or 4 at a time, but he figured out a work-around. A lot of friends have commented what a talented artist he is.

I have a theory, though. I do think he has a good eye for design, both color and composition. But I think most kids would be good at it if they had such great materials to work with. Because the materials are so superior to water colors and crayons, coloring books and cheap paper all marketed for childen, I think the end product is so pleasing that the child really appreciates what they have made.

Hudson uses my acrylic paint tubes and either my art paper or pre-prepared canvases. The cost for 8 canvases is about $22 or $2.75 each.

PURCHASE CANVASES AT AMAZON

Brushes can be purchased in a bag, very in expensive. I use whatever is old, one that I might not want to use again. My MIL was a wonderful artist. She used the best brushes. No need for Hudson and Grandma. He also uses a bit of sponge, a baby wipe, anything that spreads the paint.

The paints are very inexpensive since I already have them, but you can get 3 paint colors for a total of about $18 very easily, and these paints will last a very long time. And then use a paper plate for a palette. An old sheet to put down. And an old shirt on the child. Or this smock that I purchased at $8 for two:

PURCHASE 2 CHILD SMOCKS

When Hudson is done painting, I throw the paper plate away and toss the sheet and smock into the washing machine. Then Hudson and I clean up together with soap and water.

I put the painting up high to dry, and he likes to point at it later and explain to me that his painting is drying hah.

So what does it really take to make this art happen? 100% of my attention through the whole 20 minute project.

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A Hugely Talented Friend

If you’re a blogger you might know Marie at 1 Write Way (this recent blog post of hers was a reposting of her fantabderful (yup, needed a portmanteau word) review of my poetry book Doll God) who has been blogging for a long time. You will know that she is a woman of many talents. Most recently she has been putting her skills into some very serious knitting.

Marie and I go way back. In fact, she was a beta reader for Scrap and wins the award for reading the most versions. She helped me figure out how to go about a very very intro level knitting project. I could go on, but I popped on here to share with you Marie’s knitting talent.

Yesterday I received a package in the mail. It was in a plastic UPS type bag and inside that was a brown bag and inside that was a beautiful package wrapped in different colored tissues with a net bow. Just lovely. Then such a sweet card that I’ll keep it forever.

What was inside the package? This absolutely gorgeous wrap!!!! Have you ever seen anything so beautiful? I have not. Look at the intricate pattern! And I love the colors. Some of my favorites mixed together and changing from the ends to the middle. It’s so soft and generously long.

I spent some time prancing around the house in the wrap haha. Omigoshes flying through the air.

Since I hate posting pix of myself I was going to post a pic of the wrap just lying there, but I soon realized it didn’t do it justice. It needs an appreciative person inside it, so here I am modeling this gorgeousness!!!!

Thank you sooooooooo much, Marie, for your beautiful gift and your friendship and your cats 🙂 and your essence.

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Art Journaling Update

Have you ever heard of Feedspot?

They compile databases to save you time from researching. This includes bloggers, influencers, and journalists.

“Feedspot is an RSS Reader that lets you subscribe to blogs, news sites, and any website you want to keep up with.”

But they are pretty aggressive, and I don’t know how great their assessment is. Ahem!

I only know about them because I’ve gotten a couple of emails from the founder letting me know that my blog, THIS blog, is listed as one of the TOP TEN ART JOURNALING BLOGS. How long has it been since I have posted about art journaling? Ugh, too long. My blog is listed as #9. Seriously?

#1 is Everyday Art, Kasia Avery’s WONDERFUL art blog. I’ve studied with her and also with the amazing Amy at Mindful Art at #5. So because of their presence I’m going to post a link to the list: TOP TEN ART JOURNALING BLOGS

And so that I can bring you up to date, I’ll post today a little something about mixed media collage because I found it through art journaling. Art journaling is what allows you to experiment with new products and just have fun, make a mess even. I try to bring that joy into working on my collages.

I haven’t been able to work on my collages or Hudson’s baby art journal as much as I would like because of working on Scrap promo and the Doll God reprint.

I recently had four new mixed media collages accepted by one of my favorite journals, Anti-Heroin Chic for the fall issue.

Collages come in almost as many types and styles as there are collage artists, and it sometimes shocks me how quickly I found my collage style.

“Found Sound” was nominated for Best of the Net by RAW LIT in 2025

Notice how my collage style is to use cuttings from vintage Life magazines and to place them on neutral backgrounds prepared with mixed media, such as acrylics, pastels, and use of gel plates and stencils.

I particularly love working with soft pastels and pan pastels because of how they work with water and smudging. I like to burn, rip, and stitch things.

As I collect my clippings to arrange on the background themes float through my mind and often times the final result has more of an “edge” than I dreamed of at the beginning.

Have you tried an art journal yet? I have a feeling you will love it!

 

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Scrap’s Ebook Now on Amazon!

Great news about Scrap! You can now order the ebook on Amazon!

Sorry for shouting! I’m just excited. Here’s the link:

ORDER SCRAP IN EBOOK

ORDER SCRAP IN PAPERBACK

If you haven’t read Scrap: Salvaging a Family I hope you will. And if you have, I hope you like it and will share with others who might like it or find it helpful, especially with generational trauma, family dysfunction and abuse, or writing outside the boundaries of genre.

If you’ve written a review for Scrap and are on BookBub, the book will show up there soon–it’s pending approval. I’d appreciate it if you could copy your review over there!

Years ago I was writing posts inspired by the Dawn Raffel book The Secret Life of Objects.  My magical music box, one of the objects, has shown up in Scrap. I still own it, too! Actually I wrote about it twice on this blog. The first time was to introduce the music box. At that time I didn’t know what music it plays. The second time was after I discovered the song it plays: La Paloma.

Magical Music Box

The Origin of Poetry

You know what I just realized? I’ve never let Hudson hear or even see the music box. He spent the night last weekend and then was here all day yesterday because school was closed. He’s almost 2.5. Can you believe it?!

I’ll have to share the music box with him. He loves music, and I want him to experience it as I did.

Yesterday we went to storytime at the library (lots of exercise for Grandma as story is more like “story” called movement), got lunch with chocolate milk, swam (with Grandpa), played with Mickey Mouse playdough (his favorite character is not the usual for kids today–it’s Minnie Mouse!), played the piano, and painted. Of course painted. He insisted and kept bringing it up. He paints with acrylics on canvas so it’s quite a mess. But another beautiful painting was added to his portfolio.

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The Economy of a Poet

Like so many, I feel a real affinity for the poetry of Sylvia Plath. She’s my favorite poet as Shirley Jackson is my favorite prose writer and Remedios Varo is my favorite artist.

For my MFA explication I wrote about the Plath poem “Fever 103.” I still love that poem which so well captures that feeling of having a high fever without really talking about fever or being ill.

For my PhD dissertation, each chapter was focused on one female poet and one type of identity. For my Plath chapter I wrote about performing gender.

Later, when I began to write more poetry, I could feel the influence of Plath’s poetry on me.

Most inspirational for me was how candid and direct her poetry sounds. And under the surface, I suppose, was her search for who her father was and how he connected to her. These features really guided me in writing Scrap: Salvaging a Family. But they also helped in creating this collage for Raw Lit, Issue 9. The Making of a Daddy which relies upon the imagery from two poems Plath wrote about her father: “Daddy” and “The Colossus.”

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“Spare, precise, and quietly devastating, this is the kind of memoir that stays in the body long after the reading is done.”

That’s what the editorial review at The Book Review calls my memoir.

The Book Revue – 5 Star Review

Here’s another favorite paragraph:

“Her prose has the economy of a poet who knows exactly which word is doing the work and which ones can be cut. She has a remarkable ability to locate enormous emotion inside small, specific objects and moments, a trait that is genuinely rare and that gives the book its distinctive texture.”

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This Song Socked It to the Hypocrites

When we  look back at our childhoods, there are so many important cultural touchstones of the era. For me, just entering 8th grade, nothing was more ubiquitous than Jeannie C. Riley’s hit “Harper Valley P.T.A.

Riley’s record, her debut, sold over six million copies as a single, and it made her the first woman to top both the Billboard Hot 100 and the U.S. Hot Country Singles charts with the same song.1

Top. That means #1. Nobody else did this until Dolly Parton in 1981 with 9 to 5.1

I’ve known for a long time that my favorite songwriter, Tom T. Hall, wrote the song. He was young, still thinking he was going to a writer, such as a journalist or a novelist.2

Gosh, I love his music–the storytelling, the heart and soul, his bluegrass roots (being from Kentucky y’all).

“Harper Valley P.T.A.” is not on this album. These are many of the songs Tom T Hall recorded.

Hall said that this song ended up being his novel.2

Think of that. He was an amazing observer, like many writers, and what he observed in America showed up in his songs. For instance, in his song “Who’s Gonna Feed Them Hogs,” he captures so well a man who is so tied to his profession (in this case, a hog farmer) and perhaps to denial as well that in the hospital he thinks more about “them hogs” than he does about the fact that doctors think he might not survive.*

Back to the Jeannie C.Riley hit song, written by Hall. Originally it was suggested he write a song reminiscent of the Bobbie Gentry 1967 hit “Ode to Billie Joe.” And that’s how the song sounded when Riley first heard it sung by a demo singer.3

The song became a big hit in part because of Tom T. Hall’s amazing song writing, but finally because Riley added the finishing touch that really moved the song up a level.

If you listen to the song you see that that final line that is repeated twice is what makes you want to jump off your feet, scream, and applaud. It wouldn’t mean anything without Hall’s songwriting, but without Riley’s ending it would have been a fun and thought-provoking song, but not a GINORMOUS international hit.

The song is told in 3rd person. The singer/narrator tells the story of a young single mother who is admonished by the PTA about how she is raising her daughter. “Mrs. Johnson” goes to the PTA meeting and calls the board out as hypocrites. She sums up with my second favorite line of the song: “Well, this is just a little Peyton Place and you’re all Harper Valley hypocrites!“

Side note: Peyton Place was very popular, starting as a novel by Grace Metalious, based on true events, focusing on all the covered up sins, crimes, and vices of a small town–as well as the gossip. Sadly, Metalious died of cirrhosis of the liver at age 39. Look up the Peyton Place “franchise” if you don’t know much about it.

Back to the ending of “Harper Valley P.T.A.,” repeated twice, that is written by Riley.

Originally, the song lyrics stayed in the 3rd person POV, calling Mrs. Johnson “that mama.”3

But Riley moved to the 1st person in that ending, thus surprising the listener with the idea that the teen daughter was the one proudly sharing her mama’s story. She also added a very popular up-to-date touch by using the term “socked it to,” made popular by the TV program Laugh-in. 3 Thus:

The day my mama socked it to the Harper Valley P.T.A.

The day my mama socked it to the Harper Valley P.T.A.

By repeating that last line, the listener has the chance to really absorb that this kid is so proud of her mom for standing up to the hypocrites.

With that ending and the mini skirt Hall wrote into a song based on his own childhood observation (he was born in 1936), the song became emblematic of MY 1960s childhood. This song is an anthem for my generation.

In this way, this song presented an inspiring role model. Can you dig it?

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1 https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harper_Valley_PTA

2 https://theboot.com/jeannie-c-riley-harper-valley-pta-lyrics/

3 https://americansongwriter.com/why-jeannie-c-riley-hated-her-1968-one-hit-wonder-and-how-she-was-finally-convinced-to-record-it/

*Bonus video: “Who’s Gonna Feed Them Hogs”

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Back to Michigan

I’ve been back home for a week after visiting my mother in Michigan. The trip was short and rushed as there was so much I needed to do for my mother. And relatives to visit, as well. I had no time for visiting friends, sadly.

In January my mother moved into memory care from the independent living apartment she had on the campus of her retirement community. She was hallucinating small animals in her apartment and having difficulty with time.

I kid you not that the minute she moved into memory care, the hallucinations stopped and she began to wonder, “Why does everybody in here have mental issues?”

A few weeks after she moved in I got a call from the director of assisted living (which includes memory care as well as regular assisted living) who said, “Your mother doesn’t belong in memory care. She knows who everyone is.”

And THAT is what I had been telling the staff at the community from the beginning of this whole hallucination period: “If she needs memory care why does she still know everyone–new people and family and old friends–and everything about them?”

They moved her into regular assisted living, and after visiting her I can tell you that is where she needs to be right now. She still relates well to people but continues to have some troubles with schedules and also cannot seem to organize herself.

As an aside: I have reason to believe that she might have had an undiagnosed UTI that did not show up on regular tests–and that most likely caused the hallucinations.

The gardener and I spent a great deal of time helping Mom organize her tiny apartment. We took her to buy a “petite” lift chair and found a gorgeous cherrywood (light finish) end table made by Amish craftspeople that was half price. I decided where all her pictures should be hung and put push pins in the proper places. The staff wouldn’t allow us to hang them ourselves.

One of the pictures is an 11×14 canvas painted by my two-year-old grandson for her. Mom and I Facetimed with little Hudson and his dad, too.

And when I talked to Mom the other day she said she points out Hudson’s painting to everyone who comes in to her room.

 

 

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