{"id":4989,"date":"2009-07-27T21:48:42","date_gmt":"2009-07-28T04:48:42","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/?p=4989"},"modified":"2009-07-27T21:55:51","modified_gmt":"2009-07-28T04:55:51","slug":"portrait-of-ardis","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/2009\/07\/27\/portrait-of-ardis\/","title":{"rendered":"Portrait of Ardis"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Kate&#8217;s first caregiver, Ms. Gladys, (blog mentions of her are <a href=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/?s=gladys\">here<\/a>) retired last week.\u00c2\u00a0 I used to hang out with Gladys when Kate was a baby.  Usually it was to nurse (since Kate was adverse to the bottle and I am adverse to the pump) but sometimes when I&#8217;d go in for that afternoon feeding, it was hard to leave.  I&#8217;d help out around the room, giving a bottle, changing a diaper, or rocking someone to sleep.  The perk was that it meant I got to talk to Gladys.  Gladys can tell it straight, but has a way of gently leading you to the answer so that you come to it in your own time.  She is such a wonderful listener that it is easy to get carried away and babble on and on to her soft affirmations.  Eventually, it got easier to ask her questions.  This was how I learned about her daughter, Ardis, who died shortly before the Flood came and engulfed their home, taking with it most of their physical memories.<\/p>\n<p>Abeona threw a big surprise retirement party for her last Saturday, with people there representing her 27 years of service.\u00c2\u00a0 We helped a friend put together a book, scanning pictures and sending photographs from Abeona&#8217;s first three years.\u00c2\u00a0 She did a fantastic job on the book, which included photos, stories from families, scanned art projects, and memories reflecting many years of work.  But I wanted to do something else and asked for help from staff to make it happen.<\/p>\n<p><center><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4990\" title=\"ardis1\" src=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"411\" height=\"640\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis1.jpg 411w, http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis1-192x300.jpg 192w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 411px) 100vw, 411px\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>As I understand, it took some serious work to get this photograph scanned &#8212; the last one taken of Ardis.\u00c2\u00a0<\/p>\n<p><center><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4991\" title=\"ardis2\" src=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis2.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis2.jpg 640w, http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis2-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>As usual, I forgot about taking photographs of the process until I was well into the piece.<\/p>\n<p><center><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4992\" title=\"ardis3\" src=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis3.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis3.jpg 640w, http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis3-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>This was my toughest portrait to date, mostly because I was so very nervous to do it.\u00c2\u00a0 It felt very personal and, in a way, invasive to be doing this as a surprise.\u00c2\u00a0 She hadn&#8217;t asked me to do this because she felt I could do the job correctly &#8212; it was something I was just doing.\u00c2\u00a0 What if there was something I missed?<\/p>\n<p><center><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4993\" title=\"ardis4\" src=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis4.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"500\" height=\"333\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis4.jpg 640w, http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis4-300x200.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 500px) 100vw, 500px\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>This is the only finished photograph I have &#8212; I didn&#8217;t take any of it in it&#8217;s frame.<\/p>\n<p><center><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-4994\" title=\"ardis5\" src=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis5.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"427\" height=\"640\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis5.jpg 427w, http:\/\/www.coldspaghetti.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/ardis5-200x300.jpg 200w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 427px) 100vw, 427px\" \/><\/center><\/p>\n<p>Even now, I&#8217;m at a loss of what to say about it.<\/p>\n<p>This is Ardis.\u00c2\u00a0 She was a beautiful, smart young woman born to an amazing, compassionate woman.\u00c2\u00a0 It was a pleasure to draw her.<\/p>\n<p><center><object width=\"560\" height=\"340\"><param name=\"movie\" value=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/WIPsZ_c4Ne4&#038;hl=en&#038;fs=1&#038;\"><\/param><param name=\"allowFullScreen\" value=\"true\"><\/param><param name=\"allowscriptaccess\" value=\"always\"><\/param><embed src=\"http:\/\/www.youtube.com\/v\/WIPsZ_c4Ne4&#038;hl=en&#038;fs=1&#038;\" type=\"application\/x-shockwave-flash\" allowscriptaccess=\"always\" allowfullscreen=\"true\" width=\"560\" height=\"340\"><\/embed><\/object><\/center><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kate&#8217;s first caregiver, Ms. Gladys, (blog mentions of her are here) retired last week.\u00c2\u00a0 I used to hang out with Gladys when Kate was a baby. 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