Art’s Inspiration and Other Fancy Thoughts
Butterflower
When Pen Meets Mousepad Not much to say. Too late at night. or early in the morning.
Integrated
IntegrationBody, mind, and soul IntegrationHow I wish to be made whole IntegrationAs I'm centered in the truth IntegrationSeeking the highest good.........................................Shadow and gold, black and whiteMasculine and Feminine Happy...
Wolf
In the Eyes Today I again played with another detail from one of my paintings. I overlaid the acrylic on canvas image with watercolor on paper textures. I love that I can readily create layers on the computer that I could never do in real 3D space.
Part of
I must remember'midst the gnashing and fearin the shadows of this world that it is all love flexinglight waves dancingpresenting a gift of life as I amimmersed in It a part, a teeny tinyinfinitesimal part of All Oh! The joy in that!
Green Lady
In the garden she is Queen Someone whose opinion I highly respect told me once that my paintings were far to complex and overwhelming, that they contain too much information for most people to be able to comfortably absorb. Instead, I should simplify by creating a...
Truth Expressed
Sally forth! or is that sully fourth?or perhaps silly mirth?or, in my case, girly worth? It really matters not which words are usedto describe our doing (let alone our being)What does matter is the actual state of the truth, as it is expressedin this...
Earth Day
Big Mother's Day I've posted a simpler version of this photograph somewhere online (facebook?) before a few years back, yet I felt it was appropriate to re-work it here for Earth Day. I started this portrait by painting my own face with brilliant face paints. That...
Rising Up
Awakened by loud noiseswhile contemplating the puzzle A labyrinth of complicationsinvented by the mindas it connects the various chambersunderstandings and apparent facts.............................................................. Let me rise up, rise up...
Bebe and Her Mom
It's been years... I babysat Bebe while I was going to college, way way back when. She's middle aged now, and yet my only knowledge of her is of this delightful baby who loved to get into things. I would spend lots of time fixing her hair, and dolling her up. In...
Dragonfly Barrette
Art-cycled E-mages This started out with a simple pencil drawing I did in 1970. I'm thinking Art-cycling is good for my mental environment, and that E-mages could be a smart way to go. It's a far cry better than painting on used paper towels or some such lost effort....
Bouncy
Bouncy, bouncythe baby jumped and jumpedup and down, bobbing and dancing Squeaky spring loaded actionhanging from the doorway Bouncy, bouncy, squeakgiggle, giggle, squeak Quiet for a momentthen a flurry of more...
Bent
Her Attitude A reflection of her attitude, her neck was bent in a odd and disturbing way. It appealed to the baser senses.