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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 />

Edit and Design: DOUBLE DOUBLE studio. Publisher: Ocean and Pounds. ISSN 1918-6991. mail@oceanpounds.com<br />

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Several ways of not to miss<br />

a single issue of <strong>MONDAY</strong><br />

<strong>ARTPOST</strong>.<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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