An Evolving Life. Kepi
Kepi
Life has slowed on and off almost to a halt. Control of my routine or schedule is impossible. I’m doing the next thing that feels good, immediately satisfying instead of what I’m supposed to do.
I’m turning to nature, as I’m prone to do, for reassurance that Spring is still coming and to my dog, Copper; that it and we will persist.
I’m also turning to others—the few people I can still see in person—with lots of awe. It reassures me that they can continue to work and stay on track in a way that I can not. My husband especially—who is an internist on the front line—and who just lost his sister, who had cancer, to the virus.
But also to our veterinarian who removed two growths from Copper’s kepi; the dry cleaner who still cleans my husband’s work clothes despite all the germs surrounding him; and the drive-in bank teller who remains cheerful, behind her barricade, when I can thankfully still make a deposit.
Here’s an image, called Kepi, taken as part of a photo essay workshop that I have joined on Zoom called For The Time, Being conducted by photographer Serge J-F. Levy from Tucson, Arizona.
Author’s Note: This text is the start of an artist statement that I hope to post on my website and exhibit along with the full series when complete.
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An Evolving Life Series
2020 Posts
Kepi (This one)
2019 Posts
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2018 Posts
Learn more about how it all began! Click here to read An Evolving Life posts from 2018.