The Lichen and the Rock I took a thousand pictures of lichen growing on rocks wondering how they managed to know to put that mint green next to the gold so enthralled I was by their art I asked if I might join their tribe being used to collaboration they agreed to give it a try (taking a peek no doubt at some of the rocks in my mind) It feels like joining a movement being taught how to lichenise this dissolving of certainties seems never to come to an end it is a surprise to find new colours appearing in my mind improvising searching for the spaces between alive and not alive carrying strange bacteria as start ups Lately I take gifts of coloured glass to place amongst them to see if they might do something they have never done before to bring it alive or sometimes I leave one just to surprise as thanks for the blessed living soil
Jackie Henshall is an established artist working mainly in glass out from an old woollen mill in West Wales www.jackiehenshall.co.uk . She is in the process of writing a book of poems with drawings which she plans to publish early next year, with the working title Shapes I live Inside. She takes her inspiration from natural forms as well as geometric and archetypal forms exploring her own spiritual life and creativity in relation to them.

The Lichen and the Rock
I took a thousand pictures of
lichen growing on rocks
wondering how they managed to
know to put that mint green next to
the gold
so enthralled I was by their art
I asked if I might join their tribe
being used to collaboration
they agreed to give it a try
(taking a peek no doubt at some
of the rocks in my mind)
It feels like joining a movement
being taught how to lichenise
this dissolving of certainties
seems never to come to an end
it is a surprise to find new
colours appearing in my mind
improvising
searching for the spaces between
alive and not alive carrying
strange bacteria as start ups
Lately I take gifts of coloured
glass to place amongst them to see
if they might do something they have
never done before to bring it
alive or sometimes I leave one
just to surprise as thanks for the
blessed living soil