1.14.2010

Peace, of Art.

Lately I've been inspired to paint again. It's something that comes and go's and I can never put myself  'in the mood' when I really want to do it, so it's a bit frustrating. So now I just do it when it comes to me (and hopefully I'm in a place that allows me to do that).  I never really know what's going to come out of it - much like when I'm cooking. I start off with an idea or feel of what I want and then it turns into it's own creation. This happens mostly when I'm working on an abstract. My style and process is constantly evolving.  It's a healing experience for me, so I just let whatever it is come out. This is my peace, the art.

Anyway, this last one was actually quick and fun.  I was inspired by a photograph I took on a trip to the dreamy Dominican. When I look at it, I feel a sense of peace. I wanted to capture that feeling. 
I wanted it to be slightly surreal and yet maintaining the overall feel of the photo.  All my last few paintings have been abstract and more about texture and color so this was a stretch but also a look back into my past style of painting years ago.
This trip was a needed vacation and so it stands out in my mind as a healing place. It was the perfect combination of chilling out surrounded by gorgeous beaches and the excitement of exploration in all things new.
The setting was idyllic, breathtaking and out of this world.  It also reminds me that there is beauty all around.  When I'm having a dark day, sometimes the reminder of this, even a photograph or painting is enough for me.  And sometimes I just want to be there.  When that happens I try to remember that happiness often comes peace, which has to come from within.



There's something so relaxing and magical about the natural beauty there.

It's hard to imagine that just on the other side of the same Island, poor Haiti has suffered for so long and now with the horrendous earthquake is suffering even more bitterly. It puts things in perspective when I listen to myself complain or others about such petty things.  However, there is so much hope.  Hope is important and thanks to many organizations, governments and supportive people around the world, hope and help is on the way.  (To inquire about one of the ways you can help, click on the link above where it says "Haiti").

I particularly like this saying by John Hayward-  "Many hands make light work".

I'm going to dedicate this piece of work in spirit to those who are suffering.
That is my peace, of art and may they find their peace soon.

1.09.2010

2010: Cool & Strong. CHEERS to the power of that!

Ah, yes another year has come and gone.
So, CHEERS to all of you!

Last year was the most TIPSY, mind blowing combination of events, revelations, up and downs and a quest for all things *me* (which I seemed to have forgotten along the way somehow) not just what I "should" be doing (whatever that meant).
I went from moving out on my own for the first time (despite the fact that we were in the middle of a recession), to ending up in the hospital on my birthday of all times, to a ma
gical vacation in Brazil, to getting laid off, dealing with many matters of the heart (including finding out who my friends really are), to getting up the courage to start my own blog about my passions, which in turn triggered a series of events and a mental awareness that has led me to where I am NOW. Where am I? ...On my tippy toes, reaching for the sky! So CHEERS again to that and ALL the good things I know it will bring!
*tipsy toes* something else to toast to -
keep it cool, don't water it down folks!

Check out these new "Tipsy Toes" I found and fell in love with last year.
You can get them online for only 6 bucks. It's a blast from the past, but a welcome blast.
Martinis stay cool and strong, the way they should.
Yes people, cool and strong. Just the way I like it.
This is my motto for 2010.

I am happy it's a new year and I'm ready to start it with a different perspective, even if it isn't new. I mean, why not?
It's all in the power of now. For me anyway. lol

Even though I've had this book for a couple years, sometimes it just takes time for something under your nose to mean anything at all to you.
I suppose that is true of many things in life.
The sky is the limit!