couche
Friday, October 03, 2008
While this coucher de soleil was taken one year ago, it is the same sky that I wrote about in one of Pear's photo vignettes, here.
There are several new mini-vignettes which accompany the photos over at
"Pear's Portrait Gallery" (more about "Pear," in today's story). In case you
missed it, you'll find a link to the gallery here. Click on any of the photos to enlarge--and don't miss those story-captions below each photo.
Pear will be up for auction through Monday, October 6th, 12 p.m. (Pear Paris time)! Read all about this auction, and about our accidental starlet, here at http://enchere.notlong.com
couche (koosh)
noun, feminine
: coat, layer (painting); stratum
The word "couche"
has many "layers" of meaning (ex: "hotbed" (horticulture) and "diaper"); why
not expound on today's word by adding a few "couche" expressions and examples
here, in the comments box?
Thank you for your help. Meantime, I'm
updating today's story column with a behind-the-scenes vignette concerning
our first auction!
My daughter and I are seated at the computer, viewing a
gallery of photos* in which our dear Pear* is both the star... and the
ticket!* I thank Jackie for the "Flying Dog"* prop, for if she hadn't been
outside training our golden retriever to jump, I would have never gotten an
exciting "action photo" for Pear's
portrait gallery.
When I ask Jackie
which is her favorite "portrait," she names her dog's "high jump," of course.
Then, after looking at all of the images in the gallery, my eleven-year-old
makes a striking declaration:
"Mom, even I could paint that
pear!"
Quickly, I elbow my daughter and take care to begin speaking in
French: for Pear's creator is seated in bed, just behind us, eating
chocolate-covered licorice and framing, in her mind, her next oeuvre*
("Mother and Daughter seated at the Cyber Gallery"). I wonder if she'll paint
the little wooden chair, the
seat of which Jackie and I are sharing, my arm
wrapped around her shoulder so neither of us fall from the narrow
seat.
After my daughter's biting comment, I notice that Jules stirs. Has
she suddenly understood an entire French phrase? No, she is not aware of our
conversation: she is lost in thought about her next painting...
"My
mother never put her arm around me like that," Mom laments, still
framing Jackie and me in her mind, capturing our portrait there at the
computer screen. I tighten my one-arm embrace, and turn to look into my
daughter's eyes.
"Jackie," I say in a hush, mindful of the artist. "Pear
may look simple, but she is DEEP! She has many, many layers..." I explain. I
think about Mom's palette knife and all those layers of paint. And I think
about Mom's own superimposed past, and how its rainbow strata, ranging from
fiery red to somber blue, can still color her
mood.
"Pear"
has received her 7th bid! If you are interested in our "Sweet Pear", then check out the "CURRENT BID" section at the end of this most recent story: http://enchere.notlong.com
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~References~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
gallery
of photos = (see them here); Pear = a
painting by my mom, Jules Greer; the ticket = the goal behind this auction
(to buy Mom's return ticket to France); "Flying Dog" = (see the photo); une oeuvre (f)
= a work of art
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Shopping~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Rosetta
Stone Version 3: French Level 1, 2 & 3 Set with Audio Companion
1926
Paris Letter Gift Wrap Decoupage paper,vintage look poster or print
In
French music: Putumayo Presents: Paris
Read
Paris Match magazine, in French.
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