Category Archives: Art by Ethel Mortenson Davis

Study in Triangles II

a pastel by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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Looking for the Light

a pastel by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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The Leaving

a pastel and poem, in memoriam, by Ethel Mortenson Davis

The Poet’s Walk

The Mourning Cloaks 1
accompanied us
along our walk.

“They said,
“He loved and
not to be afraid.” 2

“That was the sum
of your being,
your purpose,
wasn’t it?

“Do you remember
when you told us,

‘Go take
the Poet’s Walk along
the Hudson River.
It’s a place I like
to go?”

So today we walk
The Poet’s Walk,
joined by the
Mourning Cloaks
to say our last goodbye.

Note: 1 Mourning Cloaks are butterflies.
2 This was Kevin’s last message, written after he could not speak. The full message was, “Kevin loves and not to be afraid.” Kevin passed away 2 years ago from today.

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Harmony

an abstract pastel drawing by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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New Mexico

a pastel by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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Annishinabe Warrior

a pastel drawing by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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Origins

a pastel by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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The Marriage

a pastel by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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Northwest Indian Mask — Poem: The Haida

a pastel and poem by Ethel Mortenson Davis

The Haida

The Haida left
the Northwest to come
to the Chicago Field Museum
to bring home their ancestors;

They were gone
for over one-hundred years,
stolen from a village
and put into drawers.

The Haida made button blankets
and round-cornered cedar boxes
painted in their rich
black and red symbols
in which they would place
their family remains
and bring them peace.

The Haida asked
the Chicago Field Museum
if they would also return
their family totems
and masks and other artifacts.

The Museum said,
“We’ll think about it.”

The Haida copyright © I Sleep Between the Moons of New Mexico, 2010.

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The Seeking

a pastel by Ethel Mortenson Davis

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