Reflections & Musings
on winter and it’s rhythms
Winter in West Michigan necessitates a slowing. Gone are the summer days packed to the brim with beach outings. Fall’s apples have all been harvested. The squirrels have cashed an abundance of seeds, and now they spend their days conserving energy and gathering together for warmth. Deer layer up with winter coats. Meadow mice and brown bats, some of Michigan’s few species that undergo true hibernation, will not be seen again until spring. There’s lessons to be had here. The sun sets early and rises late. It creates a rhythm that’s easy to lean into, if only one listens. And at Ox-Bow, it’s easy to listen. Quiet mornings and cozy nights, many cups of tea and hours by the fireplace… these are staples of campus during Winter Session.
While the sun offers itself more sparingly during these months, its presence becomes all the more powerful. Its efforts double with the help of its seasonal companion: snow. It reflects not only light, but light’s energy (heat). At this time the sun is at its closest, making the light that reaches us its most intense. The summer rays were what originally drew Plein Air Painters to Ox-Bow’s meadow, but it’s the cut-to-the-chase winter sun that has my affections. It beams down to campus in a fashion that says, “I got here as fast as I could!” While the rest of us focus on a time of slow and steady, the sun hustles to keep us warm.
In the anthology Women Writing on Michigan’s Upper Peninsula, the collection is divided into seasons. The section on winter accounts for nearly a third of the book. How appropriate, given that Michigan’s winter stretches well beyond its quarterly allocation. For winter, the poet Catie Rosemurgy writes in the anthology:
Why am I always being the weather?
There were days in the winter
when her smile was so lovely I felt
the breathing of my own goodness,
During the months I’m not on Ox-Bow’s campus, it’s hard to “be the weather.” With air conditioning, overhead lights, and a surplus of hours spent indoors, I disconnect from my environment and create a half-hearted facsimile of one inside my apartment. Ox-Bow’s campus gives access to one of the few places where I can embody Rosemurgy’s poem. Winter’s smile beams over the frozen lagoon and illuminates the meadow. Her laughter manifests in the chatter of the goldfinches, sparrows, and crows. And her warmth (alongside the diligence of the maintenance team) keeps the hearth inside the dining hall roaring. Whereas summer at Ox-Bow promotes lively shenanigans and spirited adventures, winter draws intimate community and quiet conversation. We tip our hat to those lessons of nature. We draw together, cache books, layer ourselves with sweaters, nestle into studios. And when the sun emerges, we lift our heads and smile back at her.
2025 Musings with Abbey Muza, Faculty Member Teaching Soft Meaning: Weaving, Knitting, and Felting
How has winter greeted and treated you at Ox-Bow?
Abbey Muza: Winter session at Ox-Bow is such a joy! This session we have been lucky to get lots of snow, and looking out the window in class to see soft snowfall has been a great pleasure.
What differing rhythms has winter Ox-Bow offered in comparison to the other iterations and seasonalities you’ve experienced on campus?
AM: Winter Ox-Bow feels slower and sweeter. With a smaller group of students, faculty, and staff on campus we have been able to really establish a community and get to know each other over the course of our two weeks. There have still been plenty of opportunities to get outside, too, around the fire or on the trails around Ox-Bow.
How has your course interacted with the seasons, both its weather and spirit?
AM: We profited from the winter session in so many ways - first, working with fiber processes was such a great way to cozy up in the studio - washing a fleece, carding and spinning wool, and dyeing weaving, knitting, and felting. We also visited a local farm and got to feed the sheep and learn about fiber ecologies, discussed readings while walking to the Crow's Nest, and visited a textile-based artist's exhibition at Hope College.
Abbey Muza uses weaving and other forms of image-making to explore narration, identity, image-making, and abstraction. They are interested in the specificities inherent in textile objects - for example, how image and content can be imbued into a textile, or the uniqueness of a textile object’s relationship to ways of seeing and being in the world. They have been an artist in residence at ACRE and Alternative Worksite, and have been a Fulbright France Harriet-Hale Wooley Awardee, a Leroy Neiman Fellow at the Oxbow School of Art, and a visiting artist at the École nationale supérieure des Arts Décoratifs in Paris. They have shown their work in solo and two-person shows at spaces including Tusk, Slow Dance, and the Fondation des États Unis. They have a BFA from the School of the Art Institute of Chicago and an MFA from the Tyler School of Art and Architecture.
Images: (above) Headshot of Abbey Muza. Photo courtesy of the artist. (below) Undressed Mirror, 2024, silk, wool, cotton, dye, sewing thread, linen, colored pencil, 15 x 25 inches. Photo by Gregory Copitet.
This article was written by Shanley Poole and was originally published in 2025 Winter Catalog. Banner image features a snowy glimpse of Rupprecht Way. Photo by Hannah Bug, Digital Communications Assistant.