 I believed & it was true. Wear a pair of black leather boots & you, too, will feel powerful & confident. It's been five years since I first purchased these on consignment, polished them up and faked it till I made it. They worked their magic.  After wearing them a few times, I started to actually believe in my power - - not in a dominating way, but in a deep visceral kind of way that flowed from my fascia and radiated outward. These boots lead me to the edge of my known world....  If I step off the path, I might harm this ecosystem, but if I stay on it, I may never come to understand it. What if it's not even a binary question. Maybe it's about stance and learning to tread more lightly.  And maybe there is more power in a backward glance made with curiosity, wonder & the core of who I am, than there is in a pair of boots & a projection of false confidence. 
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 Black Boots on Wood, Sharon, VT Fall 2020 Photo by ERSwett Sometimes a gal has to shake things up a bit.  Embroidered Moccasins by Sarah C. Swett sometime in the 1980's. Photo by ERSwett If, for example, she can't actually walk in other people's shoes, she can at least experiment with wearing her own in new & different places. Or, perhaps, not wear any at all.  Barefoot in Fall Self Portrait, October 2020 It turns out, for example, that feeling cold wet leaves beneath your toes while staring at your camera is quite luxurious.  Self Portrait at The Land, October 2020 Photo by ERSwett I've been needing these experiences this past week, because while those in power continue to belittle women's voices, & the voices of those without power, I struggle to find mine.  The Dress - Blowing in the Wind, October 2020 Photo by ERSwett The dress, like so many past beliefs is gone, blowing in the wind, beautiful but not useful anymore.  Reclining on a Wood Pile - Self Portrait October 2020 And I recline on a wood pile, wearing those cool black boots from The Pink Alligator & a black shirt dress from Revolution. It all feels quite liberating...  Hydrangea at The Landfill, October 2020 Photo by ERSwett Each step in my own shoes brings me closer to what I love -- finding balance & power at the landfill & in my compost pile, each photograph transforming the discord & pain I feel in the world around me into something else entirely.  Now the demitasse, filled with coffee, sits on the coffee grinds from which it came, connected and real. In times like this, it helps to stay real.  Self Portrait with Panels, Fall 2020 Photo by ERSwett And then I remembered how powerful I felt when we first installed our solar panels in 2010. For less than the cost of most new cars, we could actually generate power - - 56,000 Kwh to date, in fact. So I created this self portrait, wearing those same black boots & holding a mug of coffee made by a good friend. This is real.  2020 Ballot Photo by ERSwett And this is real too. So after the photo shoot at the panels, I filled in my ballot & delivered it to Town Hall, feeling very very powerful. I hope that on November 3, 2020 you will vote as if your life & the lives of your children's children's great grandchildren depended on it.  Self Portrait - - As a Tree, October 2020 Because here's the deal. If you can, do. If you believe in your power, you can generate power, not just with solar panels and your vote, but with the very core of who you are. I'm a mover & maker, so I learned to embroider so that I could share Whitman's poem, This Compost, and the oh so powerful final stanza...  This Compost on a Jacket - - Self Portrait, October 2020 Now I am terrified at the earth, it is that calm and patient, It grows such sweet things out of such corruptions, It turns harmless and stainless on its axis, with such endless successions of diseased waste, It distills such exquisite winds out of such infused fetor, It renews with such unwitting looks its prodigal, annual, sumptuous crops, It gives such divine materials and accepts such leavings from [us all]. -Walt Whitman, This Compost (From Leaves of Grass)  The Connecticut River at Dawn, September 2005 Photo by ERSwett Renewal is the operative word. Like all this stuff about demitasse & cotillion dresses & going deeper into who we are & what we believe. It's so much easier to explore when feeling powerful.  Self Portrait - Being a Tree in the Fen, October 2020 in Sharon, VT Afraid of what might happen this week? Be a tree & remember, if you can, do. Connect with the earth. Stand tall. Be Real.  Self Portrait - Being Real, October 2020 in Sharon, VT |
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