INTERVIEW
An Artist Blooms | Where did you grow up and where do you reside now? While my family is from coastal Virginia, I was born in Orlando just weeks after my parents moved to Florida. By the time I was five we had moved to south Georgia where I grew up. Now I live in Macon, Georgia, with my family.
PHOTO: STEPHANIE ANN SHADDEN
Artist Mary-Frances Burt lives in the heart of Georgia, where the growing season is long and the racket of cicadas lulls only the locals to sleep. She sees herself as a late bloomer who is finally embracing the artistic life that is her birthright—and she’s wasting no time.
Describe what your childhood was like. We had a lot of freedom. Expected to be home by dinner or dark, whichever came first, our parents rarely knew where we were unless we were in school. Summers were heaven. As a family we traveled between Virginia, Texas, and Florida to visit relatives, stop at historic sights, see the beaches, and camp in the mountains. We participated in craft shows in the fall. Making things was a constant in our home. How old were you when you realized you wanted to be an artist? I was in the sixth grade. Our small public school did not always have an art teacher but that was one year we did. Steven Coffey showed up sporting a handlebar mustache and the namesake drink and on the first day he taught me how to see. I remember going into class and old tennis shoes were piled in the middle of the floor. He told us to draw them. Most of the class groaned in unison. He stood behind me and pointed over my shoulder to the sneakers. “Do you see that line there,” he asked, “on the edge of the toe of that Nike?” I nodded. “Follow that line,” he said, “until it ends. Draw that line. Now, see where it connects “Needle Rose Chorus” from Burt’s cotton series
MARY-FRANCES BURT