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Coyote In Control
oil on cradled wood panel
12 x 24 x 1.5 inches
This item is unframed but ready to hang.

Coyote In Control



​John F. Kennedy
New York City
 I saw him across the lobby
flight 161
St. Louis
Albuquerque.

Coyote looked in control
cool
fitting right into the city
smiling when a pretty woman passed him
figuring out his flight
making calculations from behind
the New York Times.

Slick
right down to his Tony Lamas
Coyote
 I’d recognize him anywhere
Copenhagen
New York
Gallup.

People say
you can dress ’em up
but once a coyote
always a coyote.
- NORA NARANJO-MORSE
Oh oh OH! Here I am, looking for the words to partner with the art, coming across Naranjo-Morse's poem, trying to sift for a few lines that fit and NO! I must post the entire thing beccause THIS! What she did with the words, the story, the attitude, the COYOTE-NESS simply could not be sifted, shortened or abbreviated. 

And it makes a very good point - so much of art is about words. Words to describe process and inspiration, words to illucidate themes and meaning, words to point the viewer toward a more full, immersive art experience.

In the process of painting, I spend an equal amount of time with paint and with pen (or laptop). Poems and quotes scribbled and copied, authors and poets, researched and read, trains of thought written down in a hurry before they become fireflies in summer and flit away, taking their illumination with them.
Naranjo-Morse influenced my thoughts about my own painting when I came across her poem. This coyote? He's a slick city guy. Hanging out with house cats, wary of cars and security lights. Does he read the New York Times? Maybe?

I'd love to hear what relationship words have with art in your world. Do words make art come alive? Or does art describe something words cannot? Leave a comment!
​About the art: beginning with a gesso'd piece of cradled wood panel, I roughed in the basic figure shapes and painted the background from the outside-in to refine the form.  I added the first layer of darks to grab the shadow sections. Using a small flat brush I worked on the geometry of  the coyote's coat, then the cat's shading. A long drying time. Special attention and a small brush for the faces. Another layer of darks, then carving back in with a rubber wedge on the coyote's chest and neck. Layers of background paint and carving back through that wet paint with a large rubber wedge to create movement. Finally, whiskers!
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6 Comments
Dotty Seiter - 3 months ago
Lola, I am totally bowled over by the striking stunning sleek PRESENCE of COYOTE IN CONTROL. The in-my-face wow factor of coyote is all the more remarkable when I see how it was conjured from pale softnesses into highly defined boldness. I am mesmerized! And I am SOOOO way impressed that the art came first and then you found that flawless match of a poem. HOLY MOLY.

Hmmm, off the cuff I'd say that words make art come alive AND art describes something words cannot. What I know for sure is that when I paint, the creative process is not complete unless words are part of the journey. That is not the case in reverse.
lola - 3 months ago
Dotty we are kindred! Same! Words can be complete without art, but art requires words (in my experience). I think part of the reason I love your blog so much is that perfect pairing of the words with the art. :)

Thank you so much for allowing the coyote to bowl you over! And that poem? Perfect timing on it appearing in my world! xoxo
Carl Stoveland - 3 months ago
Words, art, feeling. All of it is trying to give voice to a deeper older language of the Earth. When I hike or paint or photograph in nature the place my mind goes when in the zone is trying to unlock the language of the stream or the words the trees are whispering as I pass. I believe all art is our quest to reconnect to the earth on some level. I feel it’s a language we knew in the beginning because everything is connected, but lost our ability to hear it. Art fills the gap a little to a language before human speech.
lola - 3 months ago
Carl - whoa! I so love your theory here! Primordial language - the earth itself. Thank you so much for weighing in on this. I will be pondering your words all day! xo
Carol - 3 months ago
I love your Cayote.... a bit thin..... looking maybe for something to eat/devour. Loved the animation. Poem play of words comparing Kennedy to a coyote. Love the contrasts... wow that PINK!!

Not a person that words come easily... so for me my creative process lets me express myself without the need of words.
lola - 3 months ago
Carol!!! Thanks for loving the contrasts and that PINK! Ha ha! Pink is creeping into all of my work lately. Must be spring's influence? And thank you for loving the coyote! He loves you, too.

The creative process is a language all its own for you, yes? That comes through so beautifully in your work. xoxoxo

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