But she has barely begun to cover her own. I know it will be worth the wait. She reads this blog every day, so if I plead enough publicly…
Category: Art
Anyone have any idea what he (?) is doing or who he is supposed to be
My guess would be a little boy in a sleeper, you know p.j. that zip up & cover your feet, so you can’t breathe, with a ball cap on carrying his prized possessions in his sleeping bag. Well?
Some of my art on a wire, most are watercolor, those wooden things are pastel
I just love this picture because I was so busy then, believing I had value. I don’t do much now & you know what, I’m beginning to find out from friends & family & children but most of all my husband, that i do have value. People didn’t like me for what I could do, it was because of who I am.
Of all the flat surfaces in the art studio, Hobbes chose to lay on top of the Cheshire cat
I suppose out of envy. I had not given Hobbes a lot of loving lately.
One of the best commissions I ever had was to create the new Alice in wonderland Characters
The biggest challenge was I had to make one & a stencil the teens to be able to trace & make their own. Another challenge was in the new movie the Cheshire cat’s strips sort of glowed. Have you ever tried Martha’s glitter? This is not children’s glitter, it is glitter for the art gods. Here he is almost finished. He still stays in the art room at Temple. The only finished photo him finished is with Hobbes laying on him. I had to draw Alice, the Mad Hatter, The red Queen. The Cheshire cat beat them all as far as loving what I’m doing.
This Is a Church for birds, I don’t think they are doing well as a congregation
I think when nature takes back its own, nature makes it art
A shelf in the sunroom, my mother has always collected rocks
For a few years, all she painted was pots, she has worked with Origami boxes & has now working on glass. Once she learns & loves, then she tires of it & finds a new project to work on. She is an amazing woman.
This is Zohar, he was made by Louis Rosenthal & as scary as he may look
He never scared me. The story was this man was trapped in a cave with a pin hole sized hole allowing light for him to read & write by, but he had to move the book each sentence at a time. This is what I remember, I don’t know if that is the important part or even correct part. But it’s the part that my memory holds when I was told as a little girl. I thought even though he is suffering & alone, he can still read stories. As you know, a good story can take you out of your time & plant you in another, a book can be a time machine, a book can stop time. A book can make you understand who you are or who you want to be. I never watch tv…sounds snobby, but I used to, but my husband wanted to flip channels during commercial & then would want to start watching something thats almost done. GRRRRR! So he watches t.v. on the couch. I go to my room snuggle in & I’m gone.
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