COVID:2 Collage
Four years ago today we all came home for the lock down. Middle school classes conducted by zoom on the deck, college courses attended in childhood bedrooms, a corner of the living room as my office away from office. It is a blurry and fraught memory, those days. We made the best of it (cue Shizazz Time) but they are fraught and blurry nonetheless.
It was very shortly after we were working from home that I began to collage. A few times a week I was required to attend zoom meetings, but I was able to listen and cut out pictures and words and suddenly I had an enormous collection of options. I began doing one collage a day and filled journal after journal. I began buying glue sticks in bulk.
Throughout the pages I can trace the ups and downs of COVID days, witness my growing anxiety and frustration with my job, and see the freedom that came from choosing a different line of work. There's silliness, pep talks and attempts at inspiration.
I've kept my collages pretty close to my chest, sharing only with my small, safe inner circle. But slowly but surely I am venturing out. I recently created a grid of them to display in our living room, and they make me ridiculously happy every day to see them on the wall. I enjoy seeing what resonates for people, how some see the pictures and others grab onto the words. Some pages make folks laugh and others reach deeper.
I'm going to start sharing some of my favorites here. I hope you enjoy.
2 comments:
I did something similar with adult coloring books and was just thinking about putting them in a portfolio. A time capsule. I used to follow you and a few other bloggers (Tonia Peckover, Mentalmultivitamin, Autumn Rain, etc) in the "olden days" and met you once at an event where N.T. Wright was speaking nearby. I've checked your blog off and on over the years, and was delighted to see a new post.
Hi Dawn. Thank you for commenting. I was assuming I was posting into the void (-:
How are you? Are you still living nearby?
Diane
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