I had a feeling this post would be a bit difficult to write, but I had no idea how difficult until just now when I began to write. Mortal Muses was founded only a year or so after I first bega...
I was excited about this month’s theme–language–and I decided to treat it a bit like a scavenger hunt. Specifically I was on the lookout for handwritten, painted or carved words on the stre...
-Seen in downtown Portland As much as I love to spend time by the sea I am truly a city girl at heart. I love the buzz of a big city. When I visit a city my favourite thing is to walk around as m...
http://gdmig-mortalmuses.com/2014/08/18/the-language-of-the-street/
I’m ready. As much as I want to hold on to summer, I’m ready to let it go. I’m ready for sweaters, scarves, jackets. I’m ready for fallen leaves, fires burning in the hearth, and soup on ...
Summer time stretches out in front of us with waves and wishes. Backyard, air conditioning , picnics, wedding, sun screen, beaches, camping, and adventure all become part of our summer time verna...
Whether it’s for a big fancy occasion or a small intimate dinner, there’s something magical about a gathering amongst friends. To be in the company of people that matter most – who know a...
http://gdmig-mortalmuses.com/2014/08/06/language-cake-and-dainty-details/
In thinking about this month’s theme of Language I remembered that I had not really shared here about my experience shooting at the Neon Museum in Las Vegas. I love language and the written wo...
Top Left: the leaf that looked like a tree, Top Right: double exposure of two paintings Bottom Left: churning, Bottom Right: Untitled Do you ever awake from a dream that, in the moment, seemed...
http://gdmig-mortalmuses.com/2014/08/02/the-language-of-dreams/
Words, symbols, letters, numbers. Language is all around us in obvious and hidden ways. It is our means of communication with each other through the body as well as through words and speech. For ...
http://gdmig-mortalmuses.com/2014/07/30/august-theme-language/
Growing up on Canada’s west coast, I was fortunate to spend large parts of my summers at the beach. For me, there’s nothing like it. I call myself a dyed in the wool city girl and while I lov...