
28. ❝ Risk and Reward
Listen now | Nothing IS something. Without it math doesn't work. Paintings suffer. So do people.
A memoir by Anne Ayers Koch
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Listen now | Nothing IS something. Without it math doesn't work. Paintings suffer. So do people.

Listen now | Sort. Simplify. Substitute.

Listen now | Poem

Listen now | Come in. Your color adds to our story. Welcome.

Listen now | “Come in,” she said. “There’s a place right here.”

Listen now | When the critique arrived some weeks later, I tore the envelope open. “We regret to inform you…,” it began.

Listen now | Outside, drought weakened / the brittle trees, fading them / to sickly grayish-brown. // Inside, one lone faux fir—imperial, / emerald green, impassive—loomed.

Listen now | My “perfect” planning punctured—like Harry Potter’s unpleasant Aunt Petunia after an unfortunate magic spell. We needed a different model... Time had lost its shape.

Listen now | I think about Oliver too. He is still asking for more. One hundred and seventy-four years have passed since his request. I wonder how long he will have to wait.

Listen now | The painting instructor introduced new subjects every term. Landscapes, still lifes... flowers of every variety—except one. Roses. No matter how often we asked she replied, “You’re not ready."

Listen now | On anxiety, focus, and what Van Gogh knew about putting down the fires in your head.

Listen now | As the woman’s movement gained steam I was caught between the residue of 19th century expectations and the rising curtain of the looming 21st.

Listen now | Was it art or was it vandalism? The answer is neither. It’s the wrong question.

Listen now | The girl who won is gone. She doesn’t remember / what convinced the judges. What were we then?

Listen now | “What do ‘progress’ and ‘better’ really mean?”

Listen now | Morning routines. We all have them though parts change with age. I begin by writing one letter… sometimes more. It is a habit I began as a young teacher.

Listen now | Proponents and detractors alike scoff at the antiquated idea of delivering paper mail anywhere in the country. “That’s the point!” I want to shout.

Listen now | Beauty from order springs.

Listen now | “Calligraphy is discipline for the soul.”

Listen now | Penmanship class showed me practice counts. In painting, I learned vanishing points help organize space and depth, what is important and what needs to recede.