Inspiration follows me everywhere and I love when it happens. I am so exicted!I had to write about it right now, on a day that I don’t usually write.
This art got a makeover
yeah these words, I’m really feeling them
A teacher assigns a writing assignment about a time when you felt one with nature. This same class reads a memoir about a man who journeys along a river. He survives a storm because the river speaks to him. I should paint this!
In another class I read a few chapters from a book. I read the glorious words that inspired my art. These words just spoke to me and I had to paint them. This is good practice for lettering my book too.
I found myself sporadically tellling a woman I had merely met for minutes about my art and my books. I spoke with all the confidence in the world.
She told me about her art dreams. Only difference is her art is with food. It was wonderful!
It’s been a good week! Nature, with you there are no impossibilites
I want to take the last days to reflect on my art. There have been many MANY lessons that I’ve learned. Yet it seems I haven’t learned enough. I’ll never forget the terrible day I deleted my finished book, TWICE.
Perseverance is a big one. Even when you know its bad you keep going. How else are you going to practice.
Sure there’s this side of not giving up. But don’t you have to know when to say,”Look, this ship has sailed and sunk. It’s time to move on and figure out a new way. ” Perseverance is also showing up… even after the 100th time you paint a poem.
You paint and you paint the same design. Each time you get better. It seems like you’re headed nowhere and then… right before your eyes…the color and idea are so close to what you see in your mind. You keep painting because its an idea that you want to share. Along the way there’s this voice that says sure its all been wrong but keep going.
I feel awkward when I am misunderstood. Sometimes it feels awkward when I think of what it would be like to see my book finished and presented to the world for all to see. It feels weird to see my name on the book and know that it will be right there on Amazon and Barnes and Noble for everyone to see. BUT when I read it to that one kid I don’t feel awkward. I feel the exact opposite as a matter of fact. It would feel awkward running into someone I haven’t see in a long time. What will they think of me? When I’m feeling a breeze against my check and an idea for a new project, awkwardness fades and I don’t care….good night.
Technique inspired by an awesome painter. He painted with newspaper and I painted with a kraft paper roll. This was a powerful lesson on exploring your creativity. Now I have one more tree for the Wise Trees book. Lots of trees and soon will come the time to scan them and create a story book layout…SO GLAD I FOUND Affinity Photo! That’s all thanks to an Instagram friend!
Imagine all the impossibilities that are possible.