Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
The sky, with its clouds
Drift effortlessly
In glowing light
Averting our eyes
As scaffolding creaks and bows below
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
The sky, with its clouds
Drift effortlessly
In glowing light
Averting our eyes
As scaffolding creaks and bows below
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
I compare life over the last few months to a lovely old quilt. Not a quilt that was well planned and thoughtfully designed with specific colors in mind; but to one that was built from a mishmash of bright hues and oblong shapes.
Such randomness is exactly what makes this quilt both unexpected and beautiful. There is more than meets the eye. A story unfolds as blocks of material combine – narrating the adventures of this time in life.
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
Pulling and tugging
Each seam
Clamoring its way
Inch by inch to somewhere
Goal: To create 0ne piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
Unusual to say the least, but certainly all his own. Most who looked upon his oddly shaped auricles judged them to be far and away his best feature.
Sure there were the few who smirked and held their noses high. Even they though, could not deny the impression left upon gazing at such peculiar lobes.
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
A wave of shadows cast over
Magnifying the quiet
Streaming thoughts
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
As of yesterday, I have officially been alive 35 years. Not an exorbitant amount of time, and based on the fact that my grandma is still rockin it at 96, I like to think I have many years ahead.
My 35th year has been one of enormous growth. I base this on the fact that I have chosen to dedicate myself to being an artist. While not a huge money making endeavor, I really believe it has brought more to my life than any job I could have taken ever would have. Plus, when people ask what I do, I get to tell them I make art.
I recognize that the arting path I have chosen would have been umpteen times more difficult if it weren’t for the lovely folks in my life who have, for some odd reason, decided they’d back me up and be my cheerleaders along this adventure. So for day 199’s art, I opted to make a birthday cake (albeit a very abstract one) whose candles are held up by little circular blobs. I feel pretty strongly that without all of the fabulous people in my life (aka circular blobs), much of this craziness that I have opted to take a stab at would have been done with much more struggle. Heck, maybe it wouldn’t have been done at all. So thanks to all of you who help hold up my candles. Here’s to many more adventurous years!

~3 x 5″ watercolor and ink. Available for purchase https://www.etsy.com/listing/114911133/wings-made-of-leaves-mixed-media
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days
While waves and water provided him a life, he felt most at home among the trees. Each leaf a shelter for his thoughts. The rustling and swaying of branches music for his soul.
So attached to the trees was he, that upon each ascent, he imagined his wings were made of leaves. Playing music in the wind. Bringing comfort in flight.
Goal: To create one piece of art each day for 365 consecutive days