Double Peace

Work Pics from 1987

Lisa and Xander from Jennifer Clinard

Nice Recent Picture

Another School Picture

Young Portrait

Peace

Santa Year Eight

Christmas ornaments

These were done by Lisa in 1979 for the Portland Stage Company's production of A Child's Christmas In New England.  Have a Merry Christmas Everyone!

Santa Year Seven

Santa Year Six

Santa Year 5

Santa Year Four

Santa Year Three

Santa Year Two

Santa Year One

Lisa with big glasses

Lisa At the Opera Shop

Working on Nutcraker I believe, had a run in with a piece of foam and got the black eye.

At the Piano

With Puppy Baron

Cute Hat

Christmas Dress

Lisa, Mom, and Siblings

Lisa with her mom

Lisa's Birthday 93 working on Joy Luck Club with Elizabeth

Lisa On Axe Murderer Location 1992 with Elizabeth

Christmas and Tutu Combination

Playing with Daddy and the Hose

First of the Christmas Series

Is this Micheal or Bill?

One of Many Tutu Pictures

The Bay T.H.

The Bay

Holding,

We are held.

Woven,  enfolded,

Contained by these mountains,

Hills,

And this water.

Ocean,

Oh so immense

Rolling out beyond

Our Gate.

The West Wind

Comes,

Brings rain and fog

And clears the way

For slanting, piercing sun

That transfixes our afternoons,

Our hearts, our hopes.

Ó  2013    ted heimerdinger

Celebration of Life Date Change

Please note the date has been changed for our gathering.
It is now Saturday, January 25th 4014.
One o'clock.
Further details will be posted later.
The Heafey's welcome all who knew Lisa to attend.

Ready for something

Little Red Chair

Lisa spoke of her red chair, I did not know she had a matching dress

Waiting for the Snow- TH

Waiting for the Snow

We all…

Black bears, squirrels,

The dense gray ghosting forest

With russet heart

Of fallen leaves,

Even the industrious Nuthatch,

Ever upside down,

Master of tree trunks,

Pause in this still,

Even slightly warm

Moment, air,

Pause:

Feeling, seeking

The softest fall of all…

Waiting for the snow.

Only the streams and brooks

Continue,

Are irrepressible.

Our mountains are full of water

And it must spring forth.

So the shimmering sound

Of water over rocks,

Is background

To winter stillness.

This is

Our peace.

Ó  2013  ted heimerdinger

Lisa in her familiar draping pose

In front of the doughboy

Owling for Lisa 11/16/13

When the poems were coming, they were easy.  Lisa was easy to poem to.- T.H.

Owlwing  (for Lisa Devlin, 11/16/13)

on owlwing you fly,

away, away

so softly

that no mouse, no vole,

no rabbit with twitching ears

can hear.

Powerful reach of bone and feathers,

so subtle and precise,

the joining of desire and physics.

You are off now,

into the winter woods,

flying with grace

away, away.

Ó  2013  ted heimerdinger

Newspaper Article from the Royal Tyler

Jan 24, 1975 with James Kowal and others

The Bay- Ted Heimerdinger

The Bay

Holding,

We are held.

Woven,  enfolded,

Contained by these mountains,

Hills,

And this water.

Ocean,

Oh so immense

Rolling out beyond

Our Gate.

The West Wind

Comes,

Brings rain and fog

And clears the way

For slanting, piercing sun

That transfixes our afternoons,

Our hearts, our hopes.

Ó  2013    ted heimerdinger 

Pictures of Lisa Working

When Lisa was in the hospital she looked from Jennifer to myself and then said "you look the same".
I was thinking this picture was Jennifer, then I thought maybe Teresa, then i zoomed in and wondered if it was me. I think the legs are too long to me. Is it you Jennifer?

From Tom and Diana's 50th Anniversary party

For Lisa - from Ted Heimerdinger

"When the poems were coming, they were easy.  Lisa was easy to poem to."- TH

For Lisa    (9/14/11)

Tonight I remember all the things

I've done and not done today.

I washed two of my Mt. Olive Jumbo Pickle jars,

So big they could be houses for toads,

Snakes and lizards…

I use them for compost.

It can take me months to empty the jar,

To eat the pickles,

But I can’t resist buying…

And it’s a good deal on pickles.

I put up the two sliding screens to the balcony.

Lots of WD-40 for the wheels.

Now I can let the cats out there at night

Where they can be hypnotized by the bats;

Just hope Pantha doesn’t do a swan dive

Down to the Black-eyed Susans.

Zippy is much too fat and way too sedate.

I didn’t give blood, missed a precinct meeting,

Didn’t take my weekly hike.

My parsley is going off,

And the half bushel of peaches

In the fridge, needs to be used.

Then I thought of you working so hard

To spray paint the fiberglass columns…

Was it for Aida or Thais?

You were learning how

To spray with a Binks Air Gun

And you did,

With care and love and passion.

Ó  2011  ted heimerdinger

More Bali pics from Jennifer