Lost Poem
17 x 12 inches
acrylic on wood
I decided to do a piece based on that lovely poem entitled "Lost" by David Wagoner that I posted a few days ago. I get so inspired by poetry...
I decided to do a piece based on that lovely poem entitled "Lost" by David Wagoner that I posted a few days ago. I get so inspired by poetry...
I'm fascinated by flight. I can totally understand why DaVinci spent so much energy on his flying machines. The closest I'll ever come (before heaven, of course) is parasailing. What a blast! And it's not scary at all - just quiet and very peaceful.
Sold this one right off the easel. I've been painting prolifically....
Awe is the salve that will heal our eyes.
I've been so busy lately, I've been forgetting to photograph things before they are sold. Happy Palm Sunday!
Living here at the beach, I get requests for lighthouses and such. This little doodle was painted "while you wait" at the House of Blues.
Today is my sister Donna's birthday. We'll have a nice dinner, followed by cake and presents at my house ~ a very traditional celebration.
This little creature is certain to give more smiles than crankiness! Once, at a show, a woman said to me as she was buying one of my happy crabs, "I looked all around at the other tents, but this crab kept calling me because I felt such joy! I'm surprised because I've never bought anything like this before!" Joy is indeed one of my missions.

Here's another piece painted at the House of Blues. I seem to paint very well there ~ perhaps it's because I stay focused. I thought about calling this one "Ain't Nothin' Like Momma" but since the word "ain't" was like a cuss word in my house when I was growing up, I refrained!
I painted this yesterday during the Gospel Brunch at the House of Blues. What great music ~ it certainly kept the fires burning within! They sang old gospel favorites like "Soon and Very Soon" and "Down By The Riverside" and "His Eye Is On The Sparrow." I call it hand-clapping gospel ~ the kind of music that makes you glad you're alive, but even more glad that this world isn't my true home!
I painted these little charmers at the House of Blues. I'll be going back for Gospel Brunch today. Life is good!
If a miracle happens, don't take it for granted, or pass it off as chance. There are no co-incidences, only God-incidences!
I like the way this herd seems to spring up from the landscape. In any herd, there is always a dominant horse, usually a mare, that disciplines the herd to make sure they are safe. I read about this in a book by Monty Roberts called "Shy Boy - The Horse That Came In From The Wild" I highly recommend that book, by the way, especially if you are a horse lover. Horses are much smarter and instinctive than I ever understood when I was growing up riding them. There is a whole school of thought that has sprung up in the last few decades called "Natural Horsemanship" that takes all this into account. I've been watching the Parelli's on TV, and they simply amaze me.
