The fence is finished and the roses are a-bloom.

Ok so this blog is getting far and away from the art related content which is its focus… but I am trying to keep it real.  If an artist is painting from her soul then she brings to the easel every part and corner and adventure of the surrounding world. If each sense is alive then they are constantly recording and… on a good day…remembering.

Painting from ones authentic self, nod to Joseph Campbell, is my goal. Woven through the early days of this year have been threads of death, dying, grief and mourning, anticipation, joyous birth, heart-pounding happiness, soul searching love and ab-stretching laughter. I’m expanding the dialogue here to share some of this life that is lived behind my easel. You will be the judge as to whether or not the common threads make their way into the paintings.

In that light, here are some photo updates and some things that fall into the category of … musings…

Finnegan's Fence Finished

Finnegan's Fence Finished

Finnegan's fence

Teaching her to spell her name

My heart in her clamshell

My heart in her clamshell

claiming clamshell

Just wait until we get to the beach !

Almost as tall as the Irises

Almost as tall as the Irises

e'er...all the roses that are blooming

e'er...all the roses that are blooming

2 thoughts on “The fence is finished and the roses are a-bloom.

  1. Finne’s fence is way cool! How’s she doing with the spelling thing!? love ya sue