Don’t have to figure it out today
art journal page
pink black and gray abstract painting
portrait painting
Pink and white abstract painting
What I’m watching – Struggle: The Life and Lost Art of Szukalski
Mixed Media Artist - daily painter of portraits, flowers, abstracts and birds
Don’t have to figure it out today
art journal page
pink black and gray abstract painting
portrait painting
Pink and white abstract painting
What I’m watching – Struggle: The Life and Lost Art of Szukalski
You can write out your answers using these journal prompts, if you’d like. Being an artist, I chose to paint my thoughts.
Often times, words get easily tangled up in my mind, caught in my throat, my fingers get stuck on the keyboard, and I can’t explain what I’m thinking or feeling. Hand me a paint brush, and my art journal, and I’m instantly more at ease expressing myself.
If you’re the same way or if you just want to experiment a little, print the prompts out to have on your work table. If you don’t have a printer, just keep one or several prompts in mind as you begin to paint.
Acrylic palette knife bird painting
If you see lots of little birds flittering around my blog soon, it’s because I’ve got a humongous stash of bird paintings that I will be releasing into the wild. There are 100ish that need to be scanned, photographed, and edited in photoshop. They require all this attention before they can be listed, and eventually fly off to their new homes. I’ve given myself a March 31st deadline to get the photography part of it finished. Not sure if I’ll get them all listed by then. We’ll see.
The chickadee bird painting above is framed, and awwesome!! This guy is so cute.
With the frame it measures 7.75×7.75 inches
Acrylic on chipboard
comes with a white hand painted wooden frame
and includes shipping.
Oh yay! Now I’m talking, eh?
Available here
floral paintings from a few years ago
#throwbackThursday
Her Favorite Wool Sweater
Gouache & acrylic portrait painting
Available here
I was so saddened to read about Ram Dass’s passing on Monday. I’ll always hold a special place in my heart for him, and will continue to learn from his teachings and stories.
“Love everybody.”
I truly think he did.
And we love him in return.
gouache & acrylics
Perfectionism is just fear in fancy shoes and a mink coat.
― Elizabeth Gilbert, Big Magic
Blue Ray
Prints are available here
farmhouse style
abstract art journal page
I’ve been thinking a lot about making changes in the new year, and I’m already implementing those changes behind the scenes.
Cottage chic
pink abstract painting
I Promise You
Small to large prints available here
farmhouse style
abstract art journal page
Hope you’re having a wonderful holiday season. If you’re looking for a good deal on art, I’m having a clearance sale in my Etsy shop. I’ll be adding more every day until I get my studio a bit more manageable. Need to make room for new art coming next year.
Since 2020 is right around the corner, I’ve seen a lot of artists rushing to finish up their art journals and sketch books by the end of the year. They want to start fresh in 2020, since it’s a new decade and all.
I didn’t give it a lot of thought until last night, when I started going through some of my old journals around midnight. I was looking for a specific painting I did of Sweet Pea, which I never did find. But, what I discovered was, I have several books that aren’t finished. So, I’m quickly jumping on the ‘finish these blank pages before 2020″ bandwagon. I’m not going to care if I get them all done before then, but I figured I’d give it a shot. No pressure tho.
Looking at my old work made me nostalgic for the artist I used to be, before I got all serious and boring. I decided I want to spend some time in 2020, rediscovering, and reconnecting to my inner child. I want to be more playful, waaaay less concerned about details and trying to paint perfectly. I just want to have some fun for a change, and bring some magic back into my work.
Interestingly, this was on the inside cover of one of my journals. It’s as if I glued it there knowing my future self would find it some day, and need to read this message. I have forgotten to do the stuff I wanted to do all along. Instead, I’ve become all too serious, extremely hard on myself, and UGH..businesslike. Well, enough of that! Life has been dragging me down for too long. It’s time to play like a kid again.
Here are some more old art journal pages that I absolutely adore…
I used to paint a lot of houses in my old work, I’ve realized. Where did they go? Why did I stop?
I’ve always liked this photo of me.
Aren’t these fun, tho?? I feel like I’ve found a goldmine. 🙂 It’s so weird how an artist’s art can change so much over the years. I’m not sure the changes have suited me or my personality well. I hate to criticize myself, but I love this playful style I used to have better than the work I’ve been doing lately. People keep telling me that my portraits look sad, and this is probably the reason why. I haven’t been having much fun in my studio. Perhaps there will be big changes coming in 2020..more than I realize right now. hm..it sure is fun to paint without a care in the world, so perhaps I can get my inner child to come play with me more often. I know she wants to. 😀
Anyway, when I’m finished with the books, I’ll scan the pages to put up on my art journal page. I might offer prints of some. Maybe do some flip-throughs on youtube? We’ll see.
Okay, bye. Ack!! I’m so excited to go play I can hardly contain myself. 😀
Come over old stranger, let go of your dagger
You stagger and then you are saved
To wander in danger, a babe in the manger
Forgetting mistakes that you’ve made
Eyes like mine blinking
And endlessly drinking
Letting the warlords inside
Falling like mice into fires of ice
In death we find places to hide
All the old heroes are like children to me now
No one to hold
The world will make a dream
And a prayer out of our bones
To find where we belong
Our shadows will remain
Even after we are gone
Gone, baby
Even tho I’m here you know that I’m already gone
I picture you in the sun wondering what went wrong
And falling down on your knees asking for sympathy
And being caught in between all you wish for and all you’ve seen
And trying to find anything you can feel that you can believe in
May God’s love be with you, always
If I find
find my own way,
how much will I find you?
Side note 1: the link above is my absolute favorite rendition of this song. Seeing these guys jamming, and so in the moment together is incredible. I only wish I could have seen it in person.
Side note 2: this song reminds me of my mother every time I hear it. I think it’s because I heard it right after she died, and I wanted to picture her in the sun with the God she believed so firmly in. I’m not religious, but still, I love this song.
Here’s an acoustic version of it that it very sweet, and I’m not just saying all this because Joseph is my friend on FB and IG. I’ve always thought he was super cool, have followed him closely for years, and have every one of his albums, and two of his books. Anyway, enough with the admiration, and gushing. I’m starting to embarrass myself. 🥰 Oh, one more thing, be sure to watch his interviews on YT. Amazing stuff!
Side note 3: if you’re wondering why I’m suddenly incorporating music in with my art journaling it’s because I’m taking a class with Alisa Burke, and this is my little twist on one of her assignments. I’m enjoying it so much, it just might become a regular here on my blog. I like how my art changes depending on the songs I’m listening to, so it could be another great experiment, like the morning pages. We’ll see.
Just gonna stand there
and watch me burn.
But that’s alright because I love the way it hurts.
Just gonna stand there
and hear me cry.
But that’s alright because I love the way you lie.
I love the way you lie.
Yesterday was the tornado warning
Today’s like the morning after
Your world is torn in half
You wake in its wake to start the mourning process
And rebuilding, you’re still a work in progress
Today’s a whole new chapter
I’m standing in the flames
And it’s a beautiful kind of pain
Setting fire to yesterday
Find the light, find the light, find the light
I was afraid to make a single sound
Afraid I would never find a way out, out, out
Afraid I’d never be found
I Can’t Find Me Anywhere
I don’t want to go another round.
An angry man’s power will shut you up
Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love
Run out of excuses for everyone
So here I am and I will not run
Guts over fear
the time is here
This is a rough sketch of a custom painting I’m working on for a lovely family who commissioned me. It looks a lot different now because as I was working out the concept and composition of the painting from a bunch of reference photos they sent me, another kitty was added into the mix.
I didn’t realize they have two cats because I only saw a photo of one. Being the animal lover I am, once I knew there was another little ball of fur in the family, I had to include him or her in their family portrait. So, yeah..the painting doesn’t look like this anymore. The Mom had to be blocked out, and moved/re-sketched to fit kitty in.
Side note: I probably won’t be showing more photos of this painting because of privacy issues. When I’m using someone’s personal reference photos I feel weird about posting photos of my work unless I get their permission.
I haven’t asked their permission yet, and I’m not sure I’m going to because I’m a firm believer that some things should remain private, like a family portrait (unless they want to share it, which is completely up to them). I don’t think they would mind me showing this photo because it’s in the very beginning stages of development, and as I said, the painting looks completely different now.
paint cups
What I’m reading: Wake The F*ck Up!: A Guide To Help You Stop Hitting the Snooze Button On Your Life by Paula Mould
Paula friended me on FB a couple days ago, and I watched one of her live broadcasts. I like her, so I bought her book. It’s a super fast read. I wish it was a bit meatier, more in depth, but I like it.
Georgie I Love You
do you see the heart?
abstract in oils
signing off now because i’m typing with one hand – my right one – because i’m holding miss pea doodle doo in my left. multi-tasking at its finest. i never say no to a snuggle, even if it’s been 19879098098 times today wif dis gurl. 🤣🥰😘😍🐱😺😸
i hope you had a great weekend! yay, it’s monday!!
PS: This is a reminder that I’m closing down my Etsy shop on Nov 5th when the last of my listings expire. There’s still time to purchase what’s left.
Red & yellow abstract painting
The painting isn’t for sale
because it’s in my art journal, but
small to large prints are available here.
Materials used in this painting include:
The paint I used was a combination of Golden, Soho, Liquitex
Art journal – Canson XL mixed media paper
If you’d like to see how I painted this abstract painting, please watch the video. New videos are being uploaded every Saturday on my YT channel. I don’t post every video here on my blog, so you’re missing out if you haven’t subscribed yet. Since it’s inktober, tomorrow I’ll be sharing a video about how to make coffee ink.
Messy morning page made with coffee ink
I’m not participating in Inktober, but seeing everyone post their work made me want to make some ink to use in my art journals.
I prefer drawing to talking. Drawing is faster, and leaves less room for lies.
Le Corbusier
😅
dark clouds
Sudden change in weather has me bundling up to try to stay warm. Last week we were in the mid 90s, and now the daytime high is in the 40s with a whipping, cold wind. Brr! It’s quite an adjustment to make. #notreadyforthis
This girl is lopsided because I sketched her while closing my eyes, and touching my face to feel out what marks I should make. Then I went ahead and painted it with my eyes open. It was a fun little exercise I saw Jerney do in a video a couple weeks ago, so I gave it a try. I wish I could remember where I saw the video, so I could link to it.
After I was finished with the exercise, I didn’t want to leave it this way, so I kept painting..
And this is what it looks like now.
Doesn’t look like me, but that’s okay.
Art is never finished, only abandoned.
Leonardo da Vinci
Morning wake and paint page
Warrior
10.07.19
That’s going to do it for me this week. I hope you have a fantastic weekend. Try to stay warm, if the temperature has dropped down to brrrrr for you also. I’ll see you again next week.
New blog posts will posted on Mon, Wed, and Friday around 11ish am central time.