The Snowmen have arrived.
This is the blog for me, Dawn Matheson. I live in Guelph, Ontario, Canada.
Basically, I intend to discuss my projects, past and present, plus other people’s projects and things in general that come into the light.
Jim, my neighbour, who I met through my cat, is the web designer. I’ll tell the cat story soon. It is a goody. But a sad goody as kitty is no more.
Above I posted a link to my latest project called Project: Snowman. I’ve decided to premise all my project titles from here on in with: Project colon. Nice and clear. Project: Snowman is explained in the little article above… better than I can explain it here.
I came up with Project: Lucy today for NuitBlanche. Let’s hope it lives.
Need to have a bath now, but this hasn’t been too bad.
Now to figure out how to post photos. Jim? Meow?
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Cannot wait to follow this blogOliciousness and am so curious about :Lucy….
Comment by downtownlynn — December 18, 2008 @ 6:50 pm
hi guys! neighbours, dawn and jimmers!!! (ps the script is too small – i almost couldn’t find how to leave a comment – xxx!)
Dawn! i love this! and i even have snowmen envy, because i think they are magical yet i have no stories. i vaguely remember making one once and loving it that i pretty much was too young to do much for, but wow the characters that i am realizing they all have, like carved pumpkins for halloween – anyway, maybe in my past life i built and saw lots of snowmen. cause i certainly think they are amazing…
all i can really add here is snowangels. – those were big for me. body and most impressively for distorted sound quality, head in snow – whisking snowsuit to limbs’ furthest reaches and extensions, fluffing snow under nylon, fast and slow. … some of them were beautiful, i thought, usually the ones where you didn’t stay too long or add too much weight.
but,
the head-under-hat-in-snowdrift, amidst fresh-snow… brushing against this odd-ancient, this wonderful pillowy plaything, snow…
(wonderful)
Comment by Elana McMurtry — December 21, 2008 @ 8:33 pm
Elana
You are a snow-poet!
xo
Comment by dawn — December 27, 2008 @ 8:01 pm