Torii Gate (Thursday Doors)
pond
reflected landscape–
koi swirl, surfacing
path
circles around–
another gate appears
time
is lost
in cloudless sky
looking
for turtles–
sun-dappled rocks
threshold
crosses over–
matter becomes spirit
Torii Gates are Japanese Shinto structures marking the entrance to sacred spaces such as shrines, temples, or natural landscapes. They serve as transitioning boundaries between the ordinary and spiritual worlds. The vermilion red color symbolizes vitality and life force, and also has the power to ward off evil.
After seeing the Moomins at the library, my daughter and I went to the Brooklyn Botanical Garden, a short walk down Eastern Parkway, right next to the Brooklyn Museum. We wanted to visit the koi pond in the Japanese Garden, which we realized we had not gone to see in over ten years. The koi are still busy begging, although unlike during our previous visits no one was feeding them when we were there.
We then walked the path around the pond before wandering a bit through other parts of the Garden and heading home. I photographed some other doors, but those are for another post.
I’ve taken inspiration from two prompts this week for my poems, while at the same time following neither one. Michelle at W3 offered the hay(na)ku poetry form, one which I like a lot. I did not, however, follow through with the suggested theme of love. Instead, inspired by Selma’s Tanka Tuesday prompt to use Basho’s work as a jumping off point, I wrote a group of five hay(na)kus that reflected my visit to the Japanese Garden.
And, as always, don’t forget to look for more doors at Thursday Doors, hosted by Dan Antion.
#share your day (starting with turtles)
everything
needs salt in my world–
butter adds
zest—is it
any wonder my favorite
snack food is popcorn?
It’s #ShareYourDay week at Colleen’s Tanka Tuesday. Today is stormy, full of wind and rain, and I’m hunkered down inside. So I made some popcorn and wrote a shadorma for the W3 prompt from Sylvia about one of my favorite foods.
So where do the turtles come in?
The Oracle is enigmatic, as always.
starting with turtles
dressed in thousands of skyclouds–
mountain water green
Terrapin/Jersey Shore
My pal Claudia Placentra posted a nine minute video of a mama terrapin making her way back to the bay after laying her eggs. Claudia wanted to make sure she made it back okay and her video has a cute commentary “you can make it little girl” and other facts about Terrapins. I wasn’t able to share her live video but here are some stills of the turtle making her way back. Claudia is going to send me something later and I’ll try to post. (Kerfe is well aware of my technological shortcomings, yes K., I will make it over to the Genius Bar at Apple soon). Guess it’s turtle week over at MTM.
Turtles are an endangered species “down the shore” as we Jerseyans say. They get run over by cars and their eggs get eaten by seagulls. There are lots of signs for turtle crossings and other warnings about not touching or harming these wonderful creatures. The last photo is of the terrapin making it back to the bay.
Turtle Netsuke: Kappa

child of the river
I will bow to you, turning
the trick backwards, breath
of knowing healing spirit
spilling water into air
Continuing the turtle theme, I’ve drawn another Kappa netsuke. I still think Kappa was an inspiration for Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, though I can find no evidence online to back this up. A river deity and trickster who tried to lure people and animals into water, he could himself be tricked into helping humans because of his obsession with politeness. You can read more about Kappa in this post.
And see all my netsuke posts here.
Turtle bone
Kerfe gave me this turtle bone Saturday. I wish this blog had smell capability: this gift from the sea still carries the pungent aroma of the salt water. In doing this painting I noticed how much this reminded me of a conch shell. Kerfe was fortunate to find this buried in the sand and it was a lovely gift. Thank you Kerfe!
A Gift From the Sea

at rest in between
sea and land, water and wind
shaping spanning time

This year was not a good one for collecting shells. But one morning on a walk along the beach, my daughters and I found, half-buried in the sand, a piece of what appears to be a sea turtle bone.

I drew it from both sides, and I also took photos.

Only in the close up can you see the subtle lines of the shell.

Once home I looked up sea turtle skeletons online.

Sea turtles are one of the few creatures to have both an internal and external skeleton.

And of course this must go in Nina’s turtle shell collection! I will give it to her the next time we meet for lunch.
You can read more about sea turtle anatomy here.
Tortoise Shell

Reading between the lines:
story or history?
Ancient tongues disguise words.
Who will translate the words?
Who will reveal the lines
inside the history?
Is the myth history?
Behind forgotten words,
shadows of missing lines.
Lines in reverse, tangle of words, unwinding history.

This is a Rorschach painting where I not only dripped the paint onto the paper, but did a little deliberate painting too before I folded it. I thought it resembled a turtle/tortoise shell, so I embroidered an abstract one on top.

The poem is a tritina, from the day 7 prompt from NaPoWritMo.net. Not too late this time. Does it have anything to do with the illustration? Good question.

More Turtles (or are they tortoises?)

I’ve painted sea turtles before, when I was doing endangered species on a regular basis. It bears repeating that nearly all sea turtles are endangered. Habitat destruction, particularly of coastal nesting sites, and poaching for eggs, meat, skin and shells all contribute to species loss, but one of the biggest problems is that they get caught in fishing nets. To save sea turtles and the ocean ecosystem they are part of will require global cooperation.

Turtles generally spend most of their time in water, while tortoises reside on land, so why are box turtles not called box tortoises? Sometimes they are, in fact, but they actually belong to the pond turtle family, so the turtle label is also appropriate. They are the state reptiles of North Carolina, Tennessee, Missouri, and Kansas. Populations are declining everywhere due to (surprise!) habitat destruction and fragmentation, but they are particularly endangered in Asia, due to their use in traditional medicine, and the pet trade.
And terrapins? They tend to live in swampy areas, equally at home in water and on land.
Nina and I have done a number of turtle posts. With more coming, I’m sure.
You can read more about endangered turtles here.
Junk Mail Art: Turtle

endless change our eyes
opened our feet contain both
highways and home
For many Native American tribes, turtle carries the weight of the earth on her back. Her shell contains the heavens, her body the underworld, and sacred writings and maps cover the shell. A symbol of creation, protection, and longevity, she is the keeper of the doors, the mediator between land and water, heaven and earth.
My collage is based on a Navajo turtle image.




















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