
Debra, speaking in a parent’s bragging tone, told of the amazing talent of this young roommate and joined-at-the-hip-for-life best friend of her daughter Caitlin. Her name was Phoebe.

Caitlin, Phoebe and other friends shared an apartment in San Francisco. Having grown up in Petaluma, at a young age Phoebe Washer was already fixture in this town, as I was to learn, and her mother, Drew, owns the coolest shop in town, Heebee Geebee, with a small gallery in the back of the store buzzing with a constant showing of Phoebe’s and other artists’ work.
Just over a week after shopping with my friend Debra, I read the article in the morning paper of a young woman of only 20 who had fallen to her death while hiking a cliff with her boyfriend along the shoreline near San Francisco. When it was mentioned in the article the name of her roommate, Caitlin, and the woman’s recent interest in painting Japanese Kokeshi dolls, I knew exactly who she was.
As you can imagine, our little town of Petaluma became a terribly sad place, for many, many months.

Photo by Connie
But over time, something quite interesting and wonderful began to happen. All the inspiration Phoebe left behind began to grow exponentially. Her artwork was now being seen globally, her family and friends created a website and community blog dedicated to her art and life, and many of those who loved Phoebe share her art and spirit now in the form of tattoos on themselves. Phoebe’s signature pennants began showing up in new places and on different people, and even now on the arm of my friend Debra, who loved and adored Phoebe.

Photo by Mark Aronoff, The Press Democrat
I instantly became amazed by Phoebe’s fascinating and sometimes disturbing artwork. I don’t believe I had ever seen such deep and beautiful work from an artist so young before. Her sketchbook-journals can be viewed online, and I could spend hours looking at them.

Prints of Phoebe’s art as well as T-shirts can be bought online with proceeds going to the Phoebe Washer Foundation for the Arts.
I purchased a limited edition print of Phoebe’s painting some time ago entitled From Above, which hangs in my studio, right next to my own string of pennants.For much more on the life and art of Phoebe Washer, click HERE.

13 comments:
What a touching story. The art displayed in the journal reading "Blood and guts" is quite remarkable.
Oh I love Japanese Kokeshi dolls, I have a small miniature collection of my own. They are the greatest. Thank you for sharing the artist as well, beautiful work.
Wow, she seemed like a truly talented girl.
It's so sad to hear that someone so young and talented should die, but regardless of her age, she appears to have already left her mark on the world. Thanks so much for bringing her work to my attention.
A poignant reminder that life is fleeting...and it's never too soon to share your talents with others. Thanks for sharing.
thank you ...for the post about Phoebe... it did my
wretched heart good... just thought I would add that 10 of Phoebes kokeshi dolls are part of a huge kokeshi show in L.A. in july... http://www.janm.org/exhibits/kokeshi/
It opens july 11 at The Japanese American National Museum...I think thru Sept.
You do beautiful work ...and I think I must have met you at Heebe Jeebe ...thanks again ..Phoebe's mom...drew
thank you:) i treasure the pieces i have of hers and the influence she has had on us all.
Thanks so much for the intro and link! I love finding unique artists!
this is incredible. It's a true testament to how one person can impact so many people...
I want to explore her art more; how incredible and deep for a young girl! I do wish I knew the meaning behind the pennants...can you tell me Cathe?
Thanks,
Tee Ransone
Hi Tee,
I'm sorry, I don't know about the pennants. Possibly something Phoebe used a lot, I've noticed she used them in her Beekeeper series, and friends and family chose those as a symbol of her life. They are so sweet. I'll ask my friend Debra.
Thank you for sharing this. I learned so much looking through her sketchbooks. It it obvious the love with which Phoebe lived life.
I just wanted to let you know that a few weeks ago I stumbled upon your blog by accident when I was searching for an article about Phoebe Washer. Your post about Phoebe is beautiful, and an great tribute to an profound human being.
My name is Jason, I live in Seattle, and knew Phoebe when we were young kids. She's my 2nd cousin (our moms are cousins). I never knew her as an adult, but have been deeply moved by the obviously inspiring impact she made on those who knew her.
I just wanted to thank you for your tribute to Phoebe, and say that the world lost someone beautiful when she left us. And to Drew, her mother: Even as a parent myself, I can only begin to imagine what you must go through. My thoughts are always with you...I think about you all the time.
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