Retrospective — Kay WalkingStick: An American Artist National Museum of the American Indian People walk across a canvas, across mountains people who belong to each other at least. Gold and green slopes fall into a gash peeled back to jewels. Life creeps from the slit, leaps pale into pink, red, neon feet contrast the brown mound of sex. The steeple and arch, drape of an apron pinned at the corners of wife and mother side by side with a pool of water swept by low branches, where earth meets leaf and curls of current thread blue to blue too turbulent for reflection. When the square cross crosses from one panel to the next there is no path back, only forward towards the hills, the smell of oil and wax on hands that build and scratch, digging for long lines of unhinged colour. Grace Mattern Learn more about the Kay WalkingStick exhibition that inspired this poem here. Grace Mattern’s poetry and prose have been published widely including in The Sun, Calyx, Prairie Schooner andYankee. She received fellowships from the NH Arts Council and Vermont Studio Center and has published two books of poetry. Her writing and artwork can be found at www.gracemattern.com
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