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Deborah J. Brasket, Author

~ Writing on the Edge of the Wild

Deborah J. Brasket, Author

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Red & The Wolf, Slant-Wise and Slippery

March 19, 2023

I’ve always loved fairy tales, especially the darker, deeper, originals where good did not always overcome evil. As a young …

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So Much Happiness – Poem and Painting

March 12, 2023

So Much Happiness by Naomi Shihab Nye For Michael It is difficult to know what to do with so much …

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What Joy! Poetry in Motion in Art, Dance, & Writing

March 5, 2023

What is it about this painting by Ernie Barnes that so uplifts and inspires? That ripples with joy? That feels …

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A Mayan Myth of Love, Self-Sacrifice & the Creative Process

February 19, 2023

I mentioned in my last post that I wrote a myth about the creation of the isthmus that now comprises …

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Maria Berrio and the Art of Myth-Making

February 5, 2023

In a novel I’m writing I include an origin myth of how the isthmus of Central America was created. It’s …

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Living in the Liminal—Permeable and Transparent

January 12, 2023

I’ve been reading (again) Jane Hirshfield’s Nine Gates: Entering the Mind of Poetry, a collection of essays on the art …

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Between Dusk and Dawn a New Year Appears to Appear

January 1, 2023

And yet we know it’s all just one continuous unfolding as one day or year slips seamlessly into the next. …

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Fox & Friend, A Painting for My Grandson

December 4, 2022

One of the pleasures of painting is creating something special for loved ones. Both of my grandchildren have a special …

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Painting Again—A Wild and Wooly Seascape

November 20, 2022

It’s been awhile. I traded in my pen for my paintbrush these last few weeks. The new novel I’ve been …

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“Catching Every Falling Cup” – A Primal Urge

October 30, 2022

This phrase from my poem Brimless Being is becoming a mantra I turn to often these days. It’s about the …

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After sailing around the world in a small boat for six years, I came to appreciate how tiny and insignificant we humans appear in our natural and untamed surroundings, living always on the edge of the wild, into which we are embedded even while being that thing which sets us apart. Now living again on the edge of the wild in a home that borders a nature preserve, I am re-exploring what it means to be human in a more than human world.

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