Marni Fraser
@marnifraser.bsky.social
Essayist • Poet • Fine Artist • Photographer
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Marni Fraser
@marnifraser.bsky.social
· Aug 11
❦ My upcoming book—105 poems on love in all its forms—is manuscript assembled and soon headed for formatting, and then publication. From tenderness to ache, connection to solitude… almost ready to meet you. Title is secret (for now).
Img 2025, “The Flutist”
Mixed medium • 24k gold.
22-in x 30-in (56cm x 76cm)
Mixed medium • 24k gold.
22-in x 30-in (56cm x 76cm)
October 21, 2025 at 6:45 AM
Img 2025, “The Flutist”
Mixed medium • 24k gold.
22-in x 30-in (56cm x 76cm)
Mixed medium • 24k gold.
22-in x 30-in (56cm x 76cm)
Untitled Complete Study,
Pencil on Pastel Paper
11” x 14” (29.9 x 35.6cm)
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Pencil on Pastel Paper
11” x 14” (29.9 x 35.6cm)
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October 21, 2025 at 6:37 AM
Untitled Complete Study,
Pencil on Pastel Paper
11” x 14” (29.9 x 35.6cm)
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Pencil on Pastel Paper
11” x 14” (29.9 x 35.6cm)
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Excerpt: This planet holds a sacred significance. We have misjudged our relationship with it. By cultivating a deep respect for the Earth and its natural systems, we can gain insight into our own true selves. Only then may we find a path to survival. - m.c.f.
September 4, 2025 at 6:19 PM
Excerpt: This planet holds a sacred significance. We have misjudged our relationship with it. By cultivating a deep respect for the Earth and its natural systems, we can gain insight into our own true selves. Only then may we find a path to survival. - m.c.f.
❦ Hide sorrow in a little quiet, like a bird in the hand. Endure solitude; when you release it, you lose neither joy nor peace.
M.C.F.
M.C.F.
September 4, 2025 at 6:17 PM
❦ Hide sorrow in a little quiet, like a bird in the hand. Endure solitude; when you release it, you lose neither joy nor peace.
M.C.F.
M.C.F.
Solitude is not the absence of others, but the presence of one’s own unspoken dialogues. —m.c.f.
August 17, 2025 at 8:33 PM
Solitude is not the absence of others, but the presence of one’s own unspoken dialogues. —m.c.f.
I knew you when
you let me know -
Now its mechanics,
And a loneliness,
But thank you too -
Alone the voice
Returns to me.
m.c.f.
0723.2024
you let me know -
Now its mechanics,
And a loneliness,
But thank you too -
Alone the voice
Returns to me.
m.c.f.
0723.2024
August 11, 2025 at 5:53 PM
I knew you when
you let me know -
Now its mechanics,
And a loneliness,
But thank you too -
Alone the voice
Returns to me.
m.c.f.
0723.2024
you let me know -
Now its mechanics,
And a loneliness,
But thank you too -
Alone the voice
Returns to me.
m.c.f.
0723.2024
👁️🗨️ First light test ~
August 11, 2025 at 5:13 PM
👁️🗨️ First light test ~
➰ WIP: Gold leaf over petals. Dusting soon.
August 11, 2025 at 5:11 PM
➰ WIP: Gold leaf over petals. Dusting soon.
🐦⬛ in the studio: glue → gold → then what?
August 11, 2025 at 5:06 PM
🐦⬛ in the studio: glue → gold → then what?
Today’s Quote:
O’ sweet dawn, spill your endless banner of gold across the trees and sea, and let us awaken to your fire because we are made to carry it in our soul. — c.a.
O’ sweet dawn, spill your endless banner of gold across the trees and sea, and let us awaken to your fire because we are made to carry it in our soul. — c.a.
August 11, 2025 at 4:52 PM
Today’s Quote:
O’ sweet dawn, spill your endless banner of gold across the trees and sea, and let us awaken to your fire because we are made to carry it in our soul. — c.a.
O’ sweet dawn, spill your endless banner of gold across the trees and sea, and let us awaken to your fire because we are made to carry it in our soul. — c.a.
❦ My upcoming book—105 poems on love in all its forms—is manuscript assembled and soon headed for formatting, and then publication. From tenderness to ache, connection to solitude… almost ready to meet you. Title is secret (for now).
August 11, 2025 at 4:47 PM
❦ My upcoming book—105 poems on love in all its forms—is manuscript assembled and soon headed for formatting, and then publication. From tenderness to ache, connection to solitude… almost ready to meet you. Title is secret (for now).
@haikupoems.bsky.social
Conversation Haiku
Our two tongues speaking,
woven voices intertwine—
a shared rhapsody.
Conversation Haiku
Our two tongues speaking,
woven voices intertwine—
a shared rhapsody.
August 11, 2025 at 4:26 PM
@haikupoems.bsky.social
Conversation Haiku
Our two tongues speaking,
woven voices intertwine—
a shared rhapsody.
Conversation Haiku
Our two tongues speaking,
woven voices intertwine—
a shared rhapsody.
❦ Every piece begins with a pencil, a brush, and a pan of watercolor—humble tools, and infinite possibilities.
#ArtTools #CreativityInProgress
#ArtTools #CreativityInProgress
January 17, 2025 at 1:01 AM
❦ Every piece begins with a pencil, a brush, and a pan of watercolor—humble tools, and infinite possibilities.
#ArtTools #CreativityInProgress
#ArtTools #CreativityInProgress