Where is Captain Jack?
“…maybe all artists…go thru periods of feast followed by famine…”
Category: bipolar artist
AWAY…
There are months when I sail along. Then there was April. Ouch. Bipolar Disorder has a whole bag of tricks it can put to use on me, it used all … Continue reading AWAY…
Round One: Let the Game Begin!
“…walking into the sunlight of my artistic future!”
Will You Forgive Me?
“I will flay myself alive…peeling off each layer to offer up to the powers that be…”
A GREAT Motivator…
“…I’ll look outside for a hippo to wrestle…”
An Artist’s Realization:
“My dreams are NOT dead!…”
Many Moons: A New One Rises
“I am NOT giving up, I am not going anywhere, and I’m certainly NOT GOING QUIETLY!”
How Do I Always Get Here…How Do I Leave?
“one project done, the next begun: all clarity-no haze…”
A Long Lost Love
“Art class with the finest teacher…I did not think I liked the man…”
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
Chicken? or Pig? Just Flesh, please…
“…that half smile and nod…while their eyes glaze over…like my very words are getting dirt on them…”
Where I am in my Art?
“How I do struggle, with all the Angst pushing against the walls of me….”
A Neighbor’s Dying
“…Poor, poor Chris…I guess maybe your train finally came…”
The FUTURE SUE!
this painting is a commentary on my journey
SUSAN TODD MARTIN 