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<strong>MONDAY</strong><br />
<strong>ARTPOST</strong><br />
<strong>2024</strong>-<strong>0826</strong><br />
ISSN1918-6991<br />
<strong>MONDAY</strong><strong>ARTPOST</strong>.COM<br />
Columns by Artists and Writers<br />
Bob Black / bq / Cem Turgay / Fiona Smyth /<br />
Gary Michael Dault / Holly Lee / Jeff Jackson<br />
/ Kai Chan / Kamelia Pezeshki / Lee Ka-sing<br />
/ Malgorzata Wolak Dault / Shelley Savor /<br />
Tamara Chatterjee / Tomio Nitto / Yam Lau /<br />
<strong>MONDAY</strong> <strong>ARTPOST</strong> published on Mondays. Columns by Artists and Writers. All Right Reserved. Published since 2002.<br />
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<strong>ARTPOST</strong> contributors<br />
Cem Turgay lives and works as a photographer in<br />
Turkey.<br />
Fiona Smyth is a painter, illustrator, cartoonist and<br />
instructor in OCAD University's Illustration Program.<br />
For more than three decades, Smyth has made a name<br />
for herself in the local Toronto comic scene as well as<br />
internationally.<br />
http://fiona-smyth.blogspot.com<br />
Gary Michael Dault lives in Canada and is noted for<br />
his art critics and writings. He paints and writes poetry<br />
extensively. In 2022, OCEAN POUNDS published two<br />
of his art notebooks in facsimile editions.<br />
Holly Lee lives in Toronto, where she continues to<br />
produce visual and literal work.<br />
en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Holly_Lee<br />
Kai Chan immigrated to Canada from Hong Kong in<br />
the sixties. He’s a notable multi-disciplinary artist who<br />
has exhibited widely in Canada and abroad.<br />
www.kaichan.art<br />
Kamelia Pezeshki is a photographer living in Toronto.<br />
She continues to use film and alternative processes to<br />
make photographs.<br />
www.kamelia-pezeshki.com<br />
Ken Lee is a poet and an architectural designer based<br />
in Toronto. He has been composing poetry in Chinese,<br />
and is only recently starting to experiment with writing<br />
English poetry under the pen name, “bq”.<br />
Lee Ka-sing, founder of OCEAN POUNDS, lives in<br />
Toronto. He writes with images, recent work mostly<br />
photographs in sequence, some of them were presented<br />
in the format of a book.<br />
www.leekasing.com<br />
Robert Black, born in California, is an award-winning<br />
poet and photographer currently based in Toronto.<br />
His work often deals with themes related to language,<br />
transformation, and disappearance.<br />
Sarah Teitel is a multidisciplinary artist living in<br />
Toronto. She writes poems, songs and prose; draws,<br />
sings and plays instruments.<br />
sarahteitel1.bandcamp.com/album/give-and-take<br />
Shelley Savor lives in Toronto. She paints and draws<br />
with passion, focusing her theme on city life and urban<br />
living experiences.<br />
Tamara Chatterjee is a Toronto photographer who<br />
travels extensively to many parts of the world.<br />
Tomio Nitto is a noted illustrator lives in Toronto. The<br />
sketchbook is the camera, he said.<br />
Yam Lau, born in British Hong Kong, is an artist and<br />
writer based in Toronto; he is currently an Associate<br />
Professor at York University. Lau’s creative work<br />
explores new expressions and qualities of space,<br />
time and the image. He is represented by Christie<br />
Contemporary.
http://kasingholly.com
Sushi Grass in Paradise & Greener Rice on the Other Side<br />
壽 司 草 邊 的 天 堂 & 青 蛾 飯<br />
A duo exhibition at WMA Space, Hong Kong<br />
by Holly Lee and Sharon Lee
“Sushi Grass in Paradise” ( 壽 司 草 邊 的 天 堂 ) is a<br />
novel written by Holly Lee, with a Chinese translation<br />
by 宋 子 江 and book design by Lau Ching Ping. This<br />
book is featured in the exhibition “Sushi Grass in<br />
Paradise & Greener Rice on the Other Side,” a duo<br />
exhibition by Holly Lee and Sharon Lee, held at WMA<br />
Space in Hong Kong.<br />
The books displayed in the exhibition are limited to 30<br />
print runs. However, a flip book edition is available for<br />
complimentary browsing online during the exhibition<br />
period (from August 24 to October 6, <strong>2024</strong>) at this<br />
link:<br />
https://reads.doubledouble.org/<strong>2024</strong>/08/sp.html<br />
(The online edition is best viewed on a desktop<br />
computer at full screen. It can be read on a tablet,<br />
though it is not as user-friendly on a cell phone.)<br />
A facsimile edition ( 復 刻 本 ) will be available to<br />
the public in mid-October after the exhibition. For<br />
inquiries, please contact: mail@oceanpounds.com
The Photograph<br />
Selected by<br />
Kamelia Pezeshki<br />
From the series “broken land”, “My heart has been pierced”<br />
by Nicholas X Bent
CHEEZ<br />
Fiona Smyth
Poem a Week<br />
Gary Michael Dault<br />
Love’s Body<br />
where is the organ<br />
of doubt<br />
In the unbaked<br />
body?<br />
In what bony<br />
cupboard<br />
Is for example<br />
suspicion kept?<br />
how about Irritation?<br />
is it the red steel chest<br />
like a tool box<br />
between the squeezebox<br />
lungs?<br />
as for the soul<br />
I always thought<br />
It was sealed up<br />
somewhere<br />
In a glassine envelope<br />
not far from<br />
the spleen<br />
that was until<br />
I began looking at<br />
paintings by<br />
William Blake<br />
and seeing the soul<br />
peeling away<br />
from the newly-died<br />
figure<br />
like a banana sheath<br />
so perhaps the soul<br />
is a moist body-stocking,<br />
something like a vegetable skin<br />
or a fruit paring
Sketchbook<br />
Tomio Nitto
Cityscape, City Myth<br />
Jeff Jackson<br />
MONUMENT<br />
<strong>2024</strong><br />
Acrylic Wash, Oil Pastel and Colour Pencil on Handmade Paper<br />
11” x 17” Approx.
Leaving Taichung<br />
Station<br />
Bob Black<br />
Author’s Note:<br />
Today’s poem is the second in the series of poems entitled Legacy of Spies<br />
which will be published exclusively in Monday Art Post. Each of the poems<br />
in the sequence will be open each section of my manuscript Under The Milky<br />
Sun and I hope reflects each of the sections of the book.<br />
The series is named after the John le Carré novel of the same name. I hope the<br />
series and scope of the poem will upheld its ambition. But the world is seldom<br />
kind to spies nor to the rest of us.<br />
A Legacy of Spies, no. 2<br />
“When sorrows come, they come not as single spies, but in battalions.”--Shakespeare<br />
the birdwatcher’s black ops, numbered notes & a confession<br />
1. i have always loved early in the morning<br />
2. a tongue slip of language inside the warm leftovers of night<br />
3. the swirl of ice in a glass of whiskey, fever and fern<br />
4. the wet drip of the softening clang in the dark heat<br />
5. condensation on the lip, reality otherwise<br />
6. refinement as if simple Coca-Cola<br />
7. to allow my heart to appear more refined than in fact<br />
8. we men of deceit, the head and heart<br />
9. in fact, fact-less
10. just another locked machine<br />
11. the ice whelping in a spin of code<br />
12.<br />
13. like a god monkeying with a human heart<br />
14. we fool ourselves in the night with a smoky potable and a gesture<br />
15. condensation nipples finger and a perfumed fog rolls up the shore<br />
16. the dead fish, the rickrack of bottle & net<br />
17. the sound of bones in a glass<br />
18. metric of poem in a sleeve of exhalation<br />
19. was always that way then<br />
20. perfidy in our personage when we signed up<br />
21.<br />
22. I knew love would come and love would leave<br />
23. we would die one day too on the beach shore or alleyway<br />
24. banging on a tin door while we still could<br />
25. the looking glass war of a life<br />
26.<br />
27. a story born of broached passwords, let me in Wen<br />
28. a flickered gesture late at night, chin against wall<br />
29. part of a larger body of work<br />
30. pulled up from the depths of an elongated voyage<br />
31. we are still entangled<br />
32. chickenfeed and cipher<br />
33. love dangled as bait on the other side of the sea<br />
34.<br />
35. expats kept metre to themselves long into the morning<br />
36. poems in a drawer, small wedges of dissonance<br />
37. hope scattered in a crumble and spit across a defector’s life<br />
38. the minute in a shoulder’s turn becomes the last year, a blink<br />
sea<br />
39.<br />
40. droplets wrung from crags of a solitary reckoning<br />
41. twitch and tongue and torque<br />
42. the god damned Ts<br />
43.<br />
44. blotch of sand, smudge of heart-stain, the dark snow-bitten window<br />
45. spy dust and mesh<br />
46. an expression of man<br />
47. shadows by the door caught paper casual<br />
48. in the rain cow-lick bite of wind<br />
49. the knock of a sudden twist, sublime<br />
50. betrayal bark of light upon an heroic nose<br />
51. Achilles regret1<br />
52.<br />
53. alas when I left the station, the world collapsed as did my collar in the rain<br />
54. for my children and your defenestrated nations, everything someday lost<br />
55. love and grief decoded, for your eyes only<br />
56.<br />
57. and a name slipped away with the currents, the tradecraft of the swallow toward the<br />
58.<br />
59.<br />
60. 1Variation on a section detail, no. 1
Greenwood<br />
Kai Chan<br />
Drawing<br />
43 x 33 cm, acrylic paint on rice paper
Caffeine Reveries<br />
Shelley Savor<br />
AF-C
Gary Michael Dault<br />
From the Photographs,<br />
2010-<strong>2024</strong><br />
Number 45: Ship Carrying its own Waves, 2016, acrylic<br />
on plywood, 46” x 17”
Travelling Palm<br />
Snapshots<br />
Tamara Chatterjee<br />
Canada (Aug, <strong>2024</strong>) – I would like to<br />
acknowledge the indigenous lands we inhabit<br />
and give thanks for an opportunity to gather, to<br />
learn and to share. Chi Miigwetch. #MCFN<br />
“Don’t walk behind me;<br />
I may not lead.<br />
Don’t walk in front of me;<br />
I may not follow.<br />
Walk beside me<br />
that we may be as one.”
TERRAIN, ten. (Photographs by Lee Ka-sing, haiku by Gary Michael Dault<br />
in response). Read this daily collaborative column at oceanpounds.com<br />
Swan Lakes<br />
The man’s ailing wife<br />
said she loved swans<br />
so he swanned every window
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