January is all about me..
I don't mean that in an arrogant kind of way..
and I think most of us tend to do a lot of soul searching in January
I think it has a lot to do with the fact that traditionally
the end of the year was a scary time...
The old north wind and grim reaper were constantly in collaboration..
I always create a self portrait in January
and I write about what is happening for me personally, spiritually and physically.
what I always find is that my thoughts always turn up
in my body and around it..
there is no escaping the fact that
my thought manifests into form..
Ingredients: black gesso, colored pencil, Caran d' Ache, china marker, antique paper ephemera.
I suppose it has so much to do with watching my
Father in Law
in decline,
that I am renewed in my
desire to create exactly what I want..
and thinking about my own mortality..
and though none of us knows how we will end up..
I believe that we can make better choices for ourselves and
for those around us..
There is nothing like contrast to create
great desire.
I believe that hair has memory,
therefore,
I am weaving my thoughts,
affirmations and desires in the tangled layers..
like a treasure map..
magnetizing my future..
I know it sounds so simple..
but it really is quite complex..
as there are a million potholes
to negotiate..
what am I working on?
Paintings..
the floral you always see in the background of my videos
and a small floral painting that will be a gift..
and a small floral painting that will be a gift..
I have just started my February Art Journal pages..
writing a new love letter to myself..
and working on new pieces to take
to my class
in August
in San Diego..
and then there is the garden..
calling to me..
xox
calling to me..
xox