The Dreaming Forest , Oil Pastel on Board, ©STMartin2021 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 my work sells. That I am much better at marketing, and that with more effort IContinueContinue reading “New Thoughts for a New Year”
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Gratitude Big
“Things I like to take out and hold from time to time…this special grateful day.”
The Fine Art of Self-Sabotage
“me, unedited version”©STMartin2021 Rejection. Have you experienced it? Most of us have, but has it scarred you for life? And can these life-long patterns, these ‘rejection tapes’ be erased? Overcome? Re-recorded? This is my dilemma right now. Oh, I’ve spent years ‘working on’ this and thought I had ‘overcome’ this issue in many aspects ofContinueContinue reading “The Fine Art of Self-Sabotage”
A Day of Possibility
Finding a new project is an enlightening occurrence. Feeling exhilaration and anticipation. Where will my imagination take me? I feel new ideas stirring, a freestyle mood calling. Out of darkness comes new life, an unfurling seed, a vine of thriving, reaching thought. Fertile ‘mind soil’ feeds experimentation with color, shadow, shape… The sky expands beforeContinueContinue reading “A Day of Possibility”
How Do I Always Get Here…How Do I Leave?
“one project done, the next begun: all clarity-no haze…”
The Ryan Licht Sang Bipolar Foundation and ME!
A Founding Artist of the Permanent Collection Artist Susan Todd Martin with her winning entry, “Crossing the Delaware, Well Aware”/ Ryan Licht Sang Bipolar Foundation’s INSIGHTS II/ Zolla Liebermann Gallery/ 2017 Founding Artist Susan Todd Martin with her winning piece “Spring Hearts” at Insights III(Zolla/Liebermann Gallery) 2019 “Deep Running” ©Susan Todd Martin, winning entry/INSIGHTS IV/ContinueContinue reading “The Ryan Licht Sang Bipolar Foundation and ME!”
Now We Know
” Like a baby bird fallen from it’s nest, I want to fix her…”
I CAN’T QUIT ARTING!!!
Woe Is Me! First I can’t Gogh and then I have to Gaugin! I’m sorry, I just had to ‘go’ there. It is true. I am under compulsion to express myself creatively. It’s 5am again, sleep fled from me ten years ago (at least!), and I am drawing sheep instead of counting them. In myContinueContinue reading “I CAN’T QUIT ARTING!!!”
