Purple Bird + video

I couldn't sleep well because a purple bird was persistently floating around my dreams, insisting to be painted. I really couldn't get up at 3 a.m., so I tossed and turned until the morning, and then went right to my studio and picked up the brushes. 

And since I haven't done it in a while, I wanted to see how it looks when I record it, so I fished out my tripod from the depths of the closet, connected the camera and started. I don't think that you can see the embedded video in readers (I never can), so in case you are interested click on the link.

Things happen in mysterious ways sometimes... I painted the bird holding a flower, and when I opened the door in the evening to greet my husband, imagine my surprise when he filled my arms with flowers for no reason at all, except that he felt like it. He might be my purple bird! Feeling very lucky and extremely grateful for it :-)

What nourishes your creative soul?

Did you hear about Soul Food - a mixed media class with 39 instructors that will be pouring their souls into classes? The class will run from December 30th through June 30th, with unlimited access to materials to the end of 2014. 

Here are the faces of all instructors.

Can you see me in one of the little boxes?

And here is a better way to see the teachers, a full list of names:

It will be a fun art experience, but not only that - everyone will share their favorite recipe, so it will be nourishing for the body and soul.

You can read meet the instructors by reading their interviews here, find out more about payment plans here, and learn more about the class HERE. With so many enthusiastic people involved it has to be fun and informative. I hope that you will join us!

Reconnecting

It's never easy to get back into the flow of blogging after a long pause. I feel like I have been absent for months (although I posted sporadically). I think that the following weeks will be calmer, as I learn how to live in this new role of "Mom of children that are far away". Our girl is happily adjusting to her first days of college in NYC, while I am sorting through the impressions that the big city embedded in me and dealing with separation issues :-). 

After not painting for a while, I couldn't wait to pull out a 24"x36" canvas and attack it with a multitude of colors.  

I didn't have a plan while painting, and wanted to just enjoy colors and movement. And then I stopped when I realized that what I painted was my impression of the energy of NYC. The shapes, movement, action, energy... it might just be in my head, but I decided to stop and call it a NYC cityscape abstraction, because that is what I see in it.

I will be back soon with some news, but until then - I hope that you are doing well and enjoying the cooler days! I'll start visiting blogs again, I am sure that there is a lot of new art to see. Happy weekend!

Splashing paint again :-)

When birds grow up

Way back in 2005 when I started this blog, our daughter just turned 11,and I posted this photo collage of her:

At that time college was something so far away that I didn't think about it. But now I find myself in the "club" of so many Moms that waved good bye to their kids these days. While we are on the West Coast, the little bird bravely entered a plane and flew all the way to the East Coast, to the heart of the biggest city, to pursue her dreams. There are so many thoughts and emotions that I would like to express right now, but can't. They will probably show up in my art somehow. For now, I'll leave you with some of her art. Her wish is to study computer science, but I can't help and wonder if art be a part of her future too...

Our "baby boy" (I don't think I'll ever stop calling him that in my mind, even though he is all grown up and behaved as a grown up even when he was little) drove 400 miles just to wish his little sister a safe trip and happy college days, then 400 miles back to his home and work. 

We love them and miss them and are extremely proud of them both. Good luck birdies, happy flights! We'll keep the nest safe and inviting for whenever you wish to come back :-)

Off to a new phase in life...

Waiting for words

I love when images that were not there before show up on crisp white pages. 

I used the same shapes I did in the exercise I blogged about here.

But then she showed up... and I can't really read her expression. Worried? Troubled? Tired?