So looks like a month has flown by and i haven't added anything new. If you must know whats been going on i would be happy to tell you. Most recently and most importantly I just took a trip to New Mexico. I was there for eight days and it wasn't enough. I stayed in Albuquerque and Taos, and visited Santa Fe for day. I saw alot of art. And most of it was incredible. The surface of the canvas was so beautifully rendered. every inch on some held some magic. I realized that I have much to learn in mastering my own art. I guess maybe i need to think about going back to school. I have work to do if i am going to achieve any success. Scary, but i am ready for the challenge.
I am working in the studio, but my energy to paint left me after Savey my dog passed. I am still trying to find my Mojo. So for my next art adventure, I am planning a trip to NY. I want to go see the William De Kooning show at the MOMA. There is so much going on in this one museum I don't think I can concour it in just one day. It excites me though to think I can.
I just have to remember why i paint, not so much how i do it. Or if My work will ever hang in a gallery. And that is because it makes me feel good and happy. Stress goes away and the mind is free to navigate the unknown. When i paint, thoughts disappear and the brushes and colors dance onto the canvas. They go where they choose. its not really me making decisions. The end result is as much a mystery to me as too anyone else. There is some magic in that.
So, I continue on my quest. Self-healing journeys to renew my spirit. I know there is a better me out there somewhere.
I am working in the studio, but my energy to paint left me after Savey my dog passed. I am still trying to find my Mojo. So for my next art adventure, I am planning a trip to NY. I want to go see the William De Kooning show at the MOMA. There is so much going on in this one museum I don't think I can concour it in just one day. It excites me though to think I can.
I just have to remember why i paint, not so much how i do it. Or if My work will ever hang in a gallery. And that is because it makes me feel good and happy. Stress goes away and the mind is free to navigate the unknown. When i paint, thoughts disappear and the brushes and colors dance onto the canvas. They go where they choose. its not really me making decisions. The end result is as much a mystery to me as too anyone else. There is some magic in that.
So, I continue on my quest. Self-healing journeys to renew my spirit. I know there is a better me out there somewhere.