Written in the Margins

I break all the rules of what is considered “good” blogging. I don’t stick to one theme; my subjects are all over the place. I don’t incessantly “market” (polite word for “promote”) my own work. I don’t ask for opinions just to get people to interact with me, as suggested by marketers, (although I appreciate comments). So, in my continued rule-breaking, I’m going to post a review on a recent book I enjoyed, and it’s not even about horses.

Alma Margaret Permar’s Written in the Margins, Poems Touching the Essence of Life, (Wheatmark 2011) shares life experiences and emotions in a beautiful, well-displayed collection. In Permar’s own words, “There are the margins: the places where we’ve written notes to ourselves that reveal the essence of our journey.” Her poems range from just a few words to two pages in length in this 185-page volume, with most pages including one poem. Like much of reality, the writings cover happiness, grief, wonder, and hope. Permar’s choice of words and ability to capture the deepest of thoughts in soothing prose make for a wonderful read.

I began dog-earing pages for those poems that especially touched me and found that by the end of the book, I had dog-eared a good portion of the pages. I was struck by Permar’s talent to write so personally, but in a way that allowed the reader to feel those emotions as his/her own. The author also treated subjects as different as remembering a lost parent to reflections of nature with equal literary grace. I enjoyed thumbing through, reading the titles, and deciding which suited my mood at the time, knowing they would all be good. With the publisher’s permission, I’d like to provide a sample of Permar’s work:
Alma Margaret Permar's book Written in the Margins

“We, the Artists”

Every life is a work or art
Years painted onto the canvas of being
Events composed into a symphony of becoming
Moments written into the poetry of now
Life molded into the sculptures we are

All of us are the artists of our lives.

Permar broke her work into seven chapters, each with its own theme, for example, Letters Weave Words, Learning Creates Possibilities, etc. Beautiful, meaningful photographs accompany each chapter heading. The author’s husband, George R. Macpherson, and her daughter, Martha Rhoades-Spivey, both photographers, provided the chapter photos as well as the front and back cover photos. The art of the photography contribute immensely to the work and its pleasing layout. I truly enjoyed Written in the Margins, and would recommend it as a great book to add to any collection, and as a tremendous gift for those special in our lives.

And somewhere in the margins, I’m sure the author mentioned that sometimes it is okay to break the rules.

The Art of Photography

Lucky Southern Maryland Horse Association Show 2010

Look What I Won! Color Me Lucky....

I appreciate the art of photography, which is one of the reasons I chose this form of “illustration” for  my novel, Believing In Horses.  Besides the fact that the story is modern and photographic images are intertwined in the plot, I truly value what it takes to capture a good photograph.  I studied photography in high school, college, and at the Defense Information School and understand the supposed qualities of good pictures.  I also know that I can’t take a good picture to save my life, which may help explain why I appreciate the art form so much.
I love the picture here, whether it follows all the conventions of the “rule of thirds,” contrast, or not.  This picture, to me, tells a story.  The position of the horse’s head, the slightly tattered barn door, the garment bag peeking out from behind the last ribbons — they all tell us something about that exact moment in time.  I happen to know the story, which makes it easier, but I would hope that even the casual observer could view this photo and feel like it meant something.
My husband took this photo, and he has the eye for photography that I don’t.  He took many of the photographs for my book, including the one used on the cover.  He doesn’t see himself as a photographer — just a person capturing moments.  He’s captured some so well that I’m entering them in the Equine Ideal:  Winter 2011 Online Photography Contest amateur division.  We’ll see; he’s already won with this judge.  I’ve also encouraged my friend, Martha Rhoades-Spivey, MRS Photography, LLC, to enter the professional division.  If you’ve seen her photos, you would certainly understand why.  I’m just happy that they don’t have to compete against each other!
I remember my high school humanities teacher saying:  “Music is the finest form of art, because music can be beautiful without meaning.  A C flat has no meaning.”
I don’t argue with that, and didn’t at the time, thinking it very insightful.  But today, just a few years later, I would ask, “But is the C flat ALONE beautiful?”
Our choices of what is art, and the finest forms of art, are clearly up to us.  They don’t have to compete.  They can all win.