Let there be light: FCAL winners announced


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Poetry winners Pame Bosman, Maria Alexandra Sayers and Rosemary Volz
Poetry winners Pame Bosman, Maria Alexandra Sayers and Rosemary Volz
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The February show at the Flagler County Art League was all about light. The show incorporated poetry as well as a variety of visual arts. The art show was judged by Tom Anastasio, and poetry was judged by Gene Murphy, B.J. Alligood and Dan Pels.

The winners are Best of Show, Rachel Thompson Schiff; first of show, Audrey Rosen; second of show, Chris Weigl; third of show, Lee Richards; first place: 3-D art, Joan Mangano and Joyce Edson; acrylic, Barbara Kurp; drawing/colored pencil, Liz Monaco; mixed media, Rachel Thompson Schiff; oil, Maria Grullon; photography, Steven Sobel; sculpture, John Schumacher; watercolor, Judy Barnewolt Jones; digital photographic art, Rita Hueter; second place: 3-D art, Joan Mangano and Joyce Edson; mixed media, Judy Wormeck; oil, Amador Martinez; photography, Maria Grullon; watercolor, Robert Ammon; digital photographic art, Thomas Cool; third place: 3-D art, Lee Richards; oil, Joan Howard; photography, Steven Sobel; watercolor, Diane Shea; honorable mentions: drawing/colored pencil, Maria Grullon; oil, Richard Hausen; photography, Kathi Darby; watercolor, JoAnne Lambdin; digital photographic art, Stephanie Salkin; Poetry: first place, Rosemary Volz; second place, Maria Alexandra Sayers; third place, Pame Bosman; honorable mentions, Lorraine Ruhl, Joe Perrone and Kathi Darby.

Light
By Rosemary Volz

I saw an old friend at the supermarket,
a friend of my firmer flesh and lighter heart days
I heard that she’d been ill —
that big, mutilating women’s disease
We exchanged the discreet inquires of suburban matrons
and then she stopped talking
Cupping my face in her hands and turning it
toward the harsh fluorescents, she said,
“You’re still so lovely.
You’ve hardly changed at all”
Making no humble denials,
I let her look and feel and then
we parted
I lost myself amid the frozen peas and Campbell soups
but once outside, I cried
Not for the misfortunes of my sister,
but because it’s been so long
since someone’s turned my face
toward the light.

 

 

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