Books Arrived Early!
Late last week, I received an email from my Publisher advising me my book was in production and would arrive earlier than expected – anticipated delivery Monday, April 8.
When the doorbell rang this morning, I raced down the stairs – I don’t think my feet hit a single step. On the bench inside the back door, our Purolator courier (a great guy) had already deposited two of the four boxes.
With paring knife in hand, I ripped through the packing tape, tore away the white paper-fill and touched my first book. I’d forgotten I had selected a glossy cover for the black and white format. I’m so glad I did. The book shone, reflecting my excitement, felt comfortable in my hand, like the touch of a dear friend, a warmth rising from the soft buff-coloured interior pages of recycled paper.
I took the time to go over the entire book for errors I may have missed. And I only found one. In order for the Acknowledgement and Author Bio pages to appear on the right side at the end of the book, I needed to insert one more blank page. That was missed. However, for my first self-published book, my heart feels full and satisfied. I’ve corrected the file for the upload to AMAZON. I’ll post an update when it is available there for ordering.
For now copies are available from Heron’s Nest Studio Gallery, 95 Muskoka Road, Bracebridge or online through my art gallery shop. A shipping charge will apply to online orders. If you have any trouble ordering, please contact me by email or phone. info@wendiedonabie.com or 705-646-3663
Sunday, June 2 from 4-6 pm will be the official launch of VIEWS FROM THE EDGE OF THE EARTH at MAC On Main, 63 Manitoba Street, Bracebridge, Ontario. I‘ll be asking for RSVPs to ensure we have enough refreshments for the event. More details will follow closer to the day.
PHOTO: Imagine, Acrylic on Canvas, 20 x16 inches, Copyright Wendie Donabie
Book Pays Homage to Mother Earth
Over the last couple of years, my concern for our planet has filled my mind and driven my writing. What inspires me as a painter, also captivates me as a writer – the morning sun tiptoeing across dew-kissed grass, the touch of winter’s frosty fingers, a solitary tree standing guard as a sentinel over a flowing river, the cheerful chatter of chickadees, all images threatened by the devastating impact of climate change .
With a collection of poetry about my observations of the natural world ready, Views from the Edge of the Earth, will be available mid-April, 2024.
A book launch is being planned for Sunday, June 2 in Bracebridge, Ontario. Details will appear here in a future post.
We live in a world of incredible beauty, remarkable in its biodiversity, from microscopic to gigantic life. Views from the Edge of the Earth shares images of a world in jeopardy as a call to action for everyday people. Written in a simple, straightforward style, the book begins with a dire vision but ends with a message of hope.
A book launch is being planned for June. Details will be posted here when finalized.
Advance praise for Views from the Edge of the Earth.
“Donabie skilfully balances her artistry and her message, celebrating the glorious majesty of Mother Earth against dire warnings of her peril…” – Cindy Watson, award-winning and best-selling Author of The Art of Feminine Negotiation and Out of Darkness
“[A] beautiful, beautiful book. [Wendie’s] poetry and pictures are both wistful and stunning.” – Lori Knowles, Editor, Ski Canada Magazine and Author of Summers with Miss Elizabeth
“. . . guaranteed to ignite all five senses. Views from the Edge of the Earth transports the reader with each intimate musing.” – Paul Feist, Author of Broken Anchor
“Reading Wendie’s poetry and prose, . . . is indeed a magical covenant. A vehement blend of urgency and hope.” – David Bruce Patterson, Author of Square Wheels and Forthright But Furtive
“Wendie’s heartfelt words and captivating paintings will make you heart beat just a little faster.” – Sheridan Rondeau, Author of Dear Braveheart, A Caregiver’s Loving Journey Through Alzheimer’s Dementia
Spring Brings Showers, Flowers & Art Shows to Muskoka!
ALL THINGS MAPLE
This year Muskoka Arts & Crafts joins the Muskoka Maple Trail.
Enjoy ALL THINGS MAPLE, art inspired by Maple Trees and Maple Syrup. at the Chapel Gallery 15 King Street, Bracebridge.
Join us for the show opening event
March 17: 4-7 pm with Maple Inspired Snacks
and Bar by donation.
Show Opens: March 17: 4-7 pm.
Show runs until April 1, 2023
Gallery Hours: Tuesday – Saturday, 11 am – 4 pm
THE SAP IS RUNNING, Acrylic on Canvas, 12 x 12 inches, Framed. Copyright Wendie Donabie.
The Muskoka Maple Trail is a truly Canadian adventure that is all things maple syrup. From maple drizzled waffles to smokey-maple ribs, discover the incredible depth of Canada’s most beloved natural product.
Brown Baggers Artists of Muskoka
SPRING SHOW & SALE
Hosted by Muskoka Place Gallery, the Brown Baggers open a spring show and sale on Saturday, March 25, running until April 29
Location:
Muskoka Place Gallery,
1182 Foreman Road, Port Carling, ON
Monday 10 a.m.–5 p.m.
Tuesday 10 a.m.–5 p.m.
Wednesday 10 a.m.–5 p.m.
Thursday 10 a.m.–5 p.m.
Friday 10 a.m. – 5:00 p.m.
Saturday 10 a.m.–5 p.m.
CROCUS SURPRISE,
Acrylic on canvas panel, 18 x 14 inches, Framed.
Copyright Wendie Donabie
Huntsville Art Society
COLOURS OF OUR SOUL
The Huntsville Art Society Spring Members Show opens at the Canada Summit Centre on April 4 and runs to July 4.
Location: Canada Summit Centre, 20 Park Dr, Huntsville, ON
Hours: Daily 6:30 a.m. – 11:30 p.m.
HEARTSTRINGS
Acrylic Skins & Raffia on Canvas, 20 x 16 inches, Framed.
Copyright Wendie Donabie
ONE VOICE
Acrylic Skins on Canvas, 16 x 20 inches, Framed.
Copyright Wendie Donabie
Muskoka Arts & Crafts
SPRING MEMBERS SHOW
The Spring Members Show showcases the creativity and wealth of talent found within the membership of Muskoka Arts & Crafts.
Location: Chapel Gallery, 15 King Street, Bracebridge
Exhibition Dates: April 7-22, 2023
Gallery Hours: Tuesday – Saturday, 11 am – 4pm
THERE’S LIFE IN THE OLD GIRL YET
Acrylic on Canvas, 18 x 22 inches, Framed. Copyright Wendie Donabie
26th International Women’s Show
REIMAGINE
Location:
Orillia Museum of Art & History
30 Peter Street South, Orillia
Show runs: April 29-July 22,2023
Hours:
Tuesday, Wednesday, Saturday, Sunday 11 am – 4 pm
Thursday, 11 am – 7 pm
ALONG SPRUCE BOG TRAIL, (Algonquin Park) Acrylic on Canvas, 18 x 24 inches, unframed. Copyright Wendie Donabie
If you’re in Muskoka this spring, I hope you’ll drop by to enjoy these upcoming shows!
Seashell Soliloquy
As a young child, I recall
receiving an Atlantic Whelk Shell.
“Put it up to your ear,” I was told.
And I heard the roar of the sea.
My eyes lit up with excitement
and my love of the ocean began
or perhaps it was rekindled.
Who’s to know?
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * **
Today, I mudlark on seashores
building a treasure trove of magical, mollusk shells,
the ocean’s generous gifts
found strewn on the sand when tides recede.
Waves wash over the powdery beach,
I’m lulled by the ocean’s heartbeat.
I inhale its fishy scent,
taste saltiness on my tongue
Screeches and squawks of sea birds grow,
perhaps warning me away,
as they come to dine
on a fresh feast of mussels, whelks, cockles and more.
Gulls, terns, oystercatchers,
sanderlings and their kin,
race for those delectable delicacies
delivered by the briny deep.
They skitter along the beach
taking flight if I draw too near.
My focus is not on them,
but on what they leave behind.
Astonishing specimens,
from Conchs to Clams and Coquinas
each a vacant, discarded home,
distinct in size and shape.
Like hand-crafted sculptures
their fine detailed swirls and ridges,
spirals and open cups of iridescence,
all formed by departed occupants
still seem to pulse with life.
Individual marks and shading,
colours covering the spectrum –
from foam white to squid ink black,
ultramarine to pearlescent pink.
What is their allure –
drawing me to dig my toes into the warm sand,
eyes focusing,
scanning the beach for my next prize?
Is it simply the ebb and flow
within me –
a biological response
to the moon and the tides?
Am I reconnecting with my life in the womb
where I began my human journey,
free floating my first nine months
in a tiny fetal sea?
Could it be my reptilian brain,
driving this keepsake obsession,
recalling our primordial origins,
our primeval departure from the sea?
I buy bijouterie
created from shells,
wear them as totems
to the ocean, our distant past.
Like a loved one’s ashes
I save them as ancestral relics,
the scent of the sea lingering
in shell-filled jars and bowls.
At home amid my treasures
I hear surf breaking on the shore
gulls calling overhead –
the sea in me restored.
© Wendie Donabie 2022
Sharing Poetry Inspired by Paintings
A year ago, I began building a collection of poetry mostly inspired by my paintings and shared a number of them on this blog. As the treasury of written works grows, I’ll continue posting selections and invite your comments.
Painting: The Sap is Running, Acrylic on Canvas, 12 x 12 inches, Copyright Wendie Donabie
The Sap is Running
Mother Earth spins
welcoming spring in the north
where the sun warms slumbering maples
drawing their golden sap up, and down.
A childhood memory stirs –
Sunday drives along country roads,
lined with maple trees,
pierced with stiles, adorned with silver pails.
And so, the ritual of spring begins again.
I wonder, if they feel pain
when the drill spins into their trunks
breaking through their gnarled bark.
I hope rather, they feel relief
from the pressure built up
before the sap begins to flow
draining into the awaiting buckets.
I believe it’s their gift to us,
sharing their sweet nectar
some for more than two hundred years
forgiving us for the wounds we inflict for our pleasure.
© Wendie Donabie 2023
How I Became an Art Gallery Owner
For the past couple of years, I’ve been writing art-related articles for an online summer-focused magazine. Here’s a link to the latest issue to introduce you to MuskokaStyle, a magazine bringing the best of life and leisure in one of Ontario’s premier vacation areas – Muskoka! You can read my essay on how I started out simply wanting to paint and write, and ended up running a small art gallery in my home. Hope you enjoy this issue. Simply click on the HOME button below to visit the website for the magazine.
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NaPoWriMo 2022 Day #10
A place as seen by a woman in love
Fluid as mercury, yet hard as steel
Powerful as the birth of a new star deep in the heavens
Thunderous as a herd of stampeding horses.
Dazzling as it played dodge ball with rays of sun.
Mesmerizing, drawing her into its welcoming embrace.
Pure as liquid crystal, and cool as a mountain spring.
With each breath she leaned closer, wishing to fall into its wonder.
What had changed for her in the place so often visited?
Was this not simply a waterfall?
No, not this day.
For love had invaded her being – heart, mind and soul.
No longer could she view the world in concrete terms.
Life now reeled with poetry.
Metaphor flung itself over the precipice and dove into the gorge below.
Simile cascaded over the rocks and dripped from foliage along the water’s path.
NaPoWriMo2022 Day#6
Today’s challenge: write a poem that reproduces a phrase with the first words of each line. Perhaps you could write a poem in which the first words of each line, read together, reproduce a treasured line of poetry? You could even try using a newspaper headline or something from a magazine article.
I chose, Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered weak and weary – Edgar Allan Poe, The Raven
RAVEN’S LAMENT
Once a raven, black as coal
upon a moonlit eve,
a minute before
midnight came to my window ledge.
Dreary, listless days he’d passed
while mourning his lost mate.
I watched him grieve in solitude,
pondered his woeful state.
Weak, his will to live now spent
and naught that I could do, he closed his
weary eyes and whispered, never more, never more.
Wendie Donabie 2022
Photo credit: Tom Mossholder
NaPoWriMo 2022 Day #9
Today’s challenge was to write a Nonet. A nonet is a nine-line poem. In the nonet form, each line contains specific, descending syllable counts. The first line contains nine syllables, the second line contains eight, the third line contains seven, and so on.
Day #9 Nonet
Sleep-filled eyes gaze at the blazing sun
flashing hot hues ‘tween earth and sky.
Brilliant colours transform,
to a muted rainbow,
as the golden orb
rises higher
heading west
seeking
rest.
Wendie Donabie 2022
Photo credit: Nicole Avagliano
NaPoWrMo 2022 – Day #4
Today we were challenged to write a poem . . . in the form of a poetry prompt. If that sounds silly, well, maybe it is! But it’s not without precedent. The poet Mathias Svalina has been writing surrealist prompt-poems for quite a while, posting them to Instagram.
PROMPT POEM
- Two hikers seek shelter from a storm
- Find a deserted house in the desert
- Inside there is only an out-of-place Chinese Cabinet with a key in the lock
- Curiosity drives them to open it
- A strangely clad man exits the cabinet
- He speaks in a language they don’t understand
- The storm rages outside
- Now write a poem by choosing 10 words from these lines, adding your favourite colour, lucky number, the names of your father and mother, an exotic cocktail, and a random item from today’s news.
Wendie Donabie 
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