I Am Grateful
I started out whiney today…but I was readjusted… It’s so easy to forget how far I have come in my Art journey. I wish I could say that I remember … Continue reading I Am Grateful
outrageous, obviously
I started out whiney today…but I was readjusted… It’s so easy to forget how far I have come in my Art journey. I wish I could say that I remember … Continue reading I Am Grateful
…the room seems to awaken with her…golden rays fall…like the petals of an opening rose…
“…look into this inner world and I promise I will use my “INSIDE VOICE”.
…see what this work has gone thru on it’s journey to fruition…
. This project was a couple years in the making for me, and was born from the bottomless grief I was dealing with then. As caregiver to both of … Continue reading The Journey, a Debut Art Video
I must push myself to new heights. I want to. I am still th
…this post is winding itself around my consciousness like my fairy python-mother…
Shall I call it “UNBAGGING”? I told you that you would never guess my source photo, in the last post’s images. Well here it is: . Here’s the deal: I … Continue reading The Unveiling!
I don’t know about you , but I’ll starting to feel it…It’s like a weak electric current close to the floor , strengthening as each day passes… More awful news, … Continue reading MAKING ART to QUIET MY NERVES!!!
Sleep has been a constant goal for me since I put down drugs and copious amounts of alcohol. Yet it has been the most evasive and endangered of species, teasing … Continue reading An Awakening
I have been languishing here, letting myself fall off the edge of sanity for a while. Is it physical?emotional?spiritual? No, not spiritual, for I feel close to my Creator. I … Continue reading Feeling at War with Myself
I love to paint old furniture. Old, unloved, forlorn furniture. Abandoned. While my efforts are earnest, I don’t adhere to and “discipline”, such as Tole painting. I love the results … Continue reading All the Comforts of Home
Depicting my own image has been a starting point my work from the beginning. As a child my drawings were always of female faces, although I never consciously realized these … Continue reading The Duality of My Artistic Self
At times the Artist feels so exposed…so unlike the rest…so isolated from the rest of humankind… She express this as ,”Feeling like I am painted Green”.
It has been an enormously trying year and one half, year and 8 months , actually. I have grown SO much since I have lived here in St. Petersburg, I have … Continue reading A Saint Petersburg Artist Resident