Sonnet-Sketch of Sam High House
Inspired by a possible mass-produced piece of art.
Ink print cursive on parchment, signed with uncanny precision, "Becky 79". Each pressed line-to-fade articulate in their nature—displaying a man-made landscape of leaves and brick on paper weight. The artist left the colors out in shades of imitation graphite. A gray-scale foundation for the "Sam High House 1908", as the drawing was labeled. No location or hint the home existed in any state outside the imagination of memory. The title and signature were the only words written, besides scribble filling gaps in branches, the center-tree empty of birds and life the printer forgot to ink and cap.
I first saw this thrift-store work as it rested on the shelf in our downstairs restroom. Having a love of history, I was drawn to wondering what was the story behind this house, as it appears to have existed in 1908 (or was it built in 1908), and drawn by a “Becky” in 1979.
Then the realization hit me that there might not be a story at all, besides whatever someone imagined to produce and sell with the frame. And that thought stirred the creative flow in me—so I took a picture to reference later.
(Good thing I did, as my wife has since rotated that frame for another, and I have no idea where “upstairs” this work currently is. Artwork, like lamps, tends to rotate frequently in our house.)
Whatever the story, real or contrived, of the drawing of Sam High House, it’s a testament to how we can create work that feels real in history, and resonates with us in longings in time and place.
Isaiah 32:18 NIV My people will live in peaceful dwelling places, in secure homes, in undisturbed places of rest.


