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A collaborative art project, combining photography, painting, collage & writing, occasionally featured in real-world art shows.
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The whole point of this blog is to collaborate with literary artists as well as to share the project with whoever might be interested. (I've learned there are lots of tree people out there.) To contribute a tree story, you can simply add a comment, found below each original tree story image. You can also email me at judith@judithmonroe.com with a tree story either for an image you've found or to inspire an image, and I'll post it to the blog.
Images waiting for stories can be found by selecting the "tell story" label, so take some time to cruise the archives and get lost in the forest.
Images waiting for stories can be found by selecting the "tell story" label, so take some time to cruise the archives and get lost in the forest.
About Me
- Judith
- Judith Monroe is a mixed media artist with a strong background in traditional and alternative process photographic techniques. Judith’s unique creative process has been featured in both local and national media. Her artwork can be found in several art galleries and is popular in regional art auctions and festivals. Judith’s pieces are included in public and private collections throughout the U.S.
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- Here's another example of what a tree story might ...
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- Every tree tells a story
- Spammers are scum
- tree story #57
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- tree story #50: Under the Shade
- tree story #49: Wonderland Under Rock and Hummock
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- tree story #43: Things We Cannot See
- tree story #42: Castle in the Sky
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- tree story #31: Honduran Mist
- Tree Story #30: The Mustard Tree
- tree story #29
- tree story #28
- tree story #27: What is Love?
- tree story #26
- tree story #25: My Red Oak
- tree story #24
- tree story #23: Slow Dancing
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- tree story #18: Teletype
- tree story #17: reunion
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- tree story #12: They Speak of Angels
- tree story #11: Hidden Oak
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- tree story #9: In a Gray Field
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- tree story #7: Her Self
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- How this works
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1 comment:
TREE-POEM
What poet has sung herself
into this tree? An ancient juniper
at timberline. No, three
trees grown together, circled
against wind and deafening snow.
Massive of girth, it holds
the hollow of a lyre
in its heart.
As if a poet had crept
under its crown of leaf-scales
more lasting than laurel. Lightning
may strike, but its wood
will never be milled for pulp,
no pages of verse pressed
from its falling. Listen
how it sings.
Taylor Graham
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