Talks & Conversations

Poetry Writing Workshop: Where We At!

María Fernanda. Photo by Jonae Davis. 

Join award-winning poet María Fernanda for an in-gallery poetry writing workshop inspired by the exhibition Photography and the Black Arts Movement, 1955–1985.

We encourage you to wear your favorite accessories, clothing, or both to help draw inspiration for your poems. You will be invited to write and experience contrapuntal poems, a poetic form blending two or more poems.

This program is for people of all experience levels.

Paper, pencil, and a folding seat will be provided. Notebooks encouraged.

The title of this program is inspired by Where We At! Black Women Artists, Inc. (WWA)'s Where We At: Black Women Artists: 1971. Weathers, 1973.

María Fernanda (she/hers) is an award-winning poet. Her work explores the intimacy of sisterhood, the anchor of intergenerational coexistence, and grief. Poetry is her way of sharing her own rich literary upbringing in Washington, DC. She shares beloved traditions of care with her community through literary means and enjoys hearing her attendees ignite new ones. Awarded the Norma Elia Cantú Award in Creative Writing and the Andrea Klein Willison Prize for Poetry, María Fernanda has performed her original work across the United States, including at the Brooklyn Museum’s American Art Galleries for the exhibition Soul of a Nation: Art in the Age of Black Power. Her latest literary works appear in The Hill Rag, The Healing Verse Poetry Line, Soul Sister Revue, Cave Canem's Dogbytes, and Cheryl Clarke's born in a bed of good lessons: poems inspired by the works of Lucille Clifton. María Fernanda is a Callaloo fellow, a published contributor of the Library of Congress, a two-time Best of the Net nominee, and a Hurston/Wright Foundation Poetry Award finalist. In 2025, she became the first poet to present and perform at the Brookings Institution, led a Black Girl's Poetry workshop at the National Museum of Women in the Arts in collaboration with Black Girls in Art Spaces, and joined a co-presentation of poets at the National Museum of African American History and Culture. She is the founder of four independent programs, including a poetry garden, where Black literary artists and horticulturists discuss their creative and historic connections to gardens. María Fernanda hopes to highlight poetry’s versatility and create more opportunities for literary artists across the world. 
 

Image Caption: María Fernanda. Photo by Jonae Davis. 

You may also like

A sky streaked with azure blue stretches over a gray landscape in this surreal, vertical painting. The sky and land meet halfway up the canvas at a series of short, sharp, charcoal-gray peaks, like canine teeth. Small, diffuse, butter-yellow ovals waft above the peaks. Nine fluffy, cotton-ball like shapes cast narrow shadows across the gray-streaked plane. Three amorphous shapes float over the land closer to us. A ginger-brown, drippy form is to our left, a teal-green, bean-shaped object surrounded with fuzzy white tentacles is to our right, and a peacock-blue, L-shaped drip floats in the distance near the horizon. Thinly painted white and gray lines squiggle or sweep onto the canvas from the left edge. The artist signed and dated the painting in the lower right, “Yves Tanguy 29.”

virtual

Talks & Conversations:  The Art of Looking: Yves Tanguy, The Look of Amber

Registration Required
Sheer, vertical, cliffs, brightly lit in cream white and rust orange by the low sun, tower over a band of people riding horses into the distance in this long, horizontal landscape painting. The glowing cliffs dominate the upper right quadrant of the painting. They lighten from burnt orange along the jagged tops to flame orange down the steep sides, and are and warm, parchment white near the earth. One tall, narrow promontory to our right looms over a range of lower, rounded cliffs. As the cliffs move into the distance, they are shrouded with a lavender-purple haze. The land closest to us dips into a shallow valley at the bottom center of the composition, leading away from us. The dirt-packed earth is dotted with pine-green, scrubby bushes and vegetation and a grove of low, gnarled trees a short distance to our right. One chestnut-brown horse walks along the path at the bottom center of the composition, lagging behind a cluster of at least two dozen horses and riders winding into the distance. The horses range from ivory white to tawny brown and charcoal gray. The riders are loosely painted so some details are indistinct, but they all seem to have brown skin and dark hair. They wear feathered headdresses and garments in teal blue, fawn brown, or golden yellow. They ride over a low hill toward a crystal-blue river, and then back along a flat expanse toward a row of minuscule, triangular tepees lining the horizon in the deep distance. The horizon comes halfway up the composition, and the tepees are backed by a row of rose-pink, flat-topped cliffs. A pale yellow disk hangs low in the sky, over the distant cliffs. The sky above deepens from soft, lilac purple along the horizon to ice and sapphire blue along the top. A few wispy clouds are burnished orange in the sunlight. The artist signed and dated the painting in the lower right corner, “TYMoran 1881,” with the T, Y, and M overlapping to make a monogram.

Talks & Conversations:  Finding Awe: Thomas Moran’s Green River Cliffs, Wyoming 

Registration Required
Sheer, vertical, cliffs, brightly lit in cream white and rust orange by the low sun, tower over a band of people riding horses into the distance in this long, horizontal landscape painting. The glowing cliffs dominate the upper right quadrant of the painting. They lighten from burnt orange along the jagged tops to flame orange down the steep sides, and are and warm, parchment white near the earth. One tall, narrow promontory to our right looms over a range of lower, rounded cliffs. As the cliffs move into the distance, they are shrouded with a lavender-purple haze. The land closest to us dips into a shallow valley at the bottom center of the composition, leading away from us. The dirt-packed earth is dotted with pine-green, scrubby bushes and vegetation and a grove of low, gnarled trees a short distance to our right. One chestnut-brown horse walks along the path at the bottom center of the composition, lagging behind a cluster of at least two dozen horses and riders winding into the distance. The horses range from ivory white to tawny brown and charcoal gray. The riders are loosely painted so some details are indistinct, but they all seem to have brown skin and dark hair. They wear feathered headdresses and garments in teal blue, fawn brown, or golden yellow. They ride over a low hill toward a crystal-blue river, and then back along a flat expanse toward a row of minuscule, triangular tepees lining the horizon in the deep distance. The horizon comes halfway up the composition, and the tepees are backed by a row of rose-pink, flat-topped cliffs. A pale yellow disk hangs low in the sky, over the distant cliffs. The sky above deepens from soft, lilac purple along the horizon to ice and sapphire blue along the top. A few wispy clouds are burnished orange in the sunlight. The artist signed and dated the painting in the lower right corner, “TYMoran 1881,” with the T, Y, and M overlapping to make a monogram.

Talks & Conversations:  Finding Awe: Thomas Moran’s Green River Cliffs, Wyoming 

Registration Required