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New on Substack this morning.
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orlyavineri.substack.com
Being lazy this morning. Hey, I have the right. I’ve been working hard lately as North Americans tend to do. Filling every waking minute with ‘doing’. Being ‘productive’.

Here, today. Reposting an image and words from a
Making ‘Room’ 
*SALE*

11 pieces - Mixed Media on wooden panels. 
First nine - 12x12”
Last two - 8x8”

DM me if you are interested, I’ll tell you more.

🀎🩢🀎
~ A Still Life ~

At times it can be as simple as painting circles, drawing popcorn, not flowers in vases, allowing spaces in between take the lead, guide, distances, teach, silences, speak.
~ Smoke gets in your eyes ~
New this morning on orlyavineri.substack.com, to read and listen is: 

Forgotten People 
The nomads of the Negev
Images and words meet in this 4-day workshop. I’ve always kept them separate. I understand now how they belong together on the dance floor of expression: Raw, honest, energetic, and transcendent, changing each other’s lives and worlds, an
Old books on my table, covered by faded cloth, still strongly bound, although by powdery threads. Bound for gentle and honorable separations. Once pulled apart, unbounded expressions begin. 

These are such beginnings, and I note to myself. Only the
That other decade, prior to this one.
~ On a Slant ~

I Belong There 

I have learned and dismantled all the words in order to draw from them a
single word: Home.

—Mahmoud Darwish
Day 3-

Considerable feats and  little feasts in Mixt: 

A 4-day Mixed Media experience with old book boards.
Salem, Oregon.

🩷🌷🩷
‘Love is a growing up’ 
-James Baldwin

Pulsating unsteadily, fluctuating, yet moored to firm questions. The calls to disarmament. The abolishing of walls. 

Love is an accountability. The serious task of extracting beauty and softness wi
At this age, stage, in this one life, I no longer desire anything that is attained through great struggle. 
At least, I no longer welcome it with open and enthusiastic arms.
Two spots available in Romania. 

More info about this and others on orlyavineri.com/workshops 

@alexcastroferreira7770
Messing around with old book boards, for four days, starting tomorrow, with some sweethearts. 

See my teaching schedule on orlyavineri.com/workshops
New on Substack this morning, to read and listen to:

In Coming Here
A love poem from my father

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A thank you note:

Thank you all so kindly, for the sweet and heartwarming birthday messages. 
It was a good day. 
My heart is full, and ready for a ‘normal’ day now, whatever this may mean πŸ€—πŸ™ŒπŸ»
I woke up way too early to my 67th birthday. 

Feeling strange and estranged. In this time. In this world. 

Yet my soul-bird keeps looking at me. Looking for me. Singing me hopeful songs. Who am I to deny her?

Gifts are a strange thing too these da