For The Love of DETAIL
The Magic Bus New art, the tiny line moving across the canvas. my pin-dot imaginary School Bus driving thru a blazing white desert.(That’s funny, a School Bus! Why not a … Continue reading For The Love of DETAIL
Category: Creativity and my Bipolar Brain
the beat goes on:
BLUE JEAN BABY QUEEN a few chords/ my mind trips/ back in time moody days/ moody blues/and greys remember when/ its us again love you now/ missed you then and … Continue reading the beat goes on:
NO-vid
“I’m back in Black and White, and better than EVER!”
Mania Illuminata goes home!
WHAT a great show this was at Five Deuces Galleria down in St Petersburg this month! I had really been trying to get in a show at this gallery, I … Continue reading Mania Illuminata goes home!
The Healing
and The “Salvator” Mommy . (And THE LAVENDER CAT!) Being still is very difficult for me mentally. Having a racing mind is the natural state of being for me, anything … Continue reading The Healing
Peeping Out
“Hold on for dear life my friend.”
An Artist’s Realization:
“My dreams are NOT dead!…”
What it all Means
Seeking Deeper Meaning in my life, thru my Art: I’m faced with this question. Making a statement about my art, who I am as an artist. What do I want … Continue reading What it all Means
Many Moons: A New One Rises
“I am NOT giving up, I am not going anywhere, and I’m certainly NOT GOING QUIETLY!”
New Thoughts for a New Year
Belief: Trust, Faith and Confidence in something or someone…an Acceptance that a statement is true or something exists In Success: I have proven to myself, over and over again, that … Continue reading New Thoughts for a New Year
Gratitude Big
“Things I like to take out and hold from time to time…this special grateful day.”
A Long Lost Love
“Art class with the finest teacher…I did not think I liked the man…”
What You Made Me Feel (Blue-Eyed Johnny)
“I am just a memory, dead in the dust, gone like the wisp of smoke that curled from the tip of the gun that killed me…”
A Power Play Please
Do something! Say something! Move a muscle, change a thought! All seems to be running smoothly-till it’s not, and it’s not; right now. How? Every thing seemed peachy-‘seemed’ being the … Continue reading A Power Play Please
Where I am in my Art?
“How I do struggle, with all the Angst pushing against the walls of me….”
SUSAN TODD MARTIN 