Wednesday, April 28, 2021
Using Bleach on Drawing Paper
Wednesday, April 21, 2021
Oh, Those Tuscan Hills
Wednesday, April 14, 2021
Spring Cleaning . . . My Brain
Don't you just love how you feel when you've given your home, your space, or maybe just your junk drawer a good cleaning?
I've recently dusted ceiling fan blades, and tops of doorjambs. I've washed windows, hosed off screens, scrubbed the tub, and laundered winter blankets.
Now I can open my windows, and let the fresh air swoop in, bringing with it fresh dust and debris from the great outdoors! It's a never ending cycle, right?
Same with my brain.
On April 7, I started the Oprah/Chopra 21 day meditation challenge. Meditation is a wonderful way to start (or end, or pause in the middle of) the day, scrub out the old stuff and let the fresh air in. It takes practice. In fact that's all it is. A practice. Like cleaning your house, your brain is only going to fill back up with debris, but we can learn to acknowledge it, let it go, and move on. Move into and along with the present moment.
As always, I'm looking for the artist within myself. What direction do I want my artwork to take? I think a lot of people, myself included, struggled with this last year. My blog has a whopping 6 posts in all of 2020, compared to 20 posts in 2019 and 45 in 2018! Time to get myself going again! Time to get myself unstuck.
Hope to see you back here next Wednesday! Have a great week!
Wednesday, April 7, 2021
A Belated Happy Valentine's Day
Tux’s Valentine's Day poem
Icing smudges his hat.
Batter drips down his nose.
He is covered in flour,
From his head to his toes.
There are so many treats,
Yet the baker’s not done.
The shelves runneth over,
But he’s having fun!
He’s made cupcakes, and candies,
And cookies galore,
All decked out in sprinkles,
And sugared decor.
There are cherries on tops,
Chocolate curls piled high.
He’s made so many cakes!
There are pies to the sky!
Have a look. Take your pick.
Choose your favorite design
That asks the big question,
“Will you be mine?”
This is the post I promised last week. The artwork was done in time for Valentine's Day but the poem was written a few weeks later. I almost saved this until next February but I just need to feel like I'm catching up on things. The model for the adorable baker is my grandson!