Submission January 8, 2016

Fooled by warm weather

Some flowers bloom with good cheer

Winter submission.

Art Prescription:  In some ways we all must submit to winter. Yield…surrender…put on extra clothes…take a nap here and there. It seems in our DNA to hibernate a bit. Rest and rejuvenate.

Watercolor and acrylic 8 1/2 x 11

Poppies turquoise

Thaw January 7, 2016

Piping hot shower

My bones begin to thaw, warm

A luxury now.

Art Prescription:  Off work I skipped to my van thinking about how to spend my afternoon. R-R-R-R-R! The old girl wouldn’t start. Called my friend Kerry and she promptly brought jumper cables. “We” read the directions, she’s much better at these things! And R-R-R-R…nope.

AAA call put in. Waited in the cold for a bit too long. Kerry came again to tote my frozen bones home.

Wow. What a luxury a warm shower and warm clothes. Made me think of the homeless and how they suffer in the elements. Such things we take for granted daily, warmth, hot showers, home. I’m so grateful!!

Index card with collage and pen and ink, recycled holiday stamps:

Index card AAA

Late January 4, 2016

Like a teenager

Winter comes home late, sneaks in

Wakes up the whole house.

Art Prescription:  Remember trying to sneak in and not wake up your parents? Well I always had to wash my face…so the running water would  wake up my mom. Winter has been delayed here in North Carolina, but brrrr, got out my layers today when I went out to see Finn.

Art Journal style – paint, collage, sewing

Leaf sewn

 

Fly In January 1, 2016

Two noisy flocks fly

Take a loop to scout out pond

Soar down, splash landing!

Art Prescription:  Although it’s the first day of a new year, the natural world just keeps on ticking as before…the rhythm of life.

Art from the vault y’all –

Soar 72

Persevere December 31, 2015

Final walk of year

The tenacious Beech leaf

Holds fast in winter.

Art Prescription:  Nature always has a lesson for me. Today as I took my final walk for 2015 the beautiful Beech leaves caught my eye. While most of the trees have let go of their leaves, the Beech holds on through winter. It’s as if they have the final word.

Interestingly the Beech is linked with time, wisdom and knowledge but especially written wisdom, as the Beech was used in thin slices to write upon and form the very first books. This is corroborated by the fact that Beeches were called ‘Boc’ by the Anglo-Saxons, which later became book. Even today the Swedish word ‘Bok’ means both book and beech and in German ‘Buch’ means book and ‘Buche’ means Beech.

Trees are a perfect metaphor for life in many ways and my goal for 2016 is to grow my branches towards the sun while staying firmly rooted in the moment.

Happy New Year to YOU my dear blogger friends. I wish you happiness, health, and clarity for the new year!

Cheers,

Bev

Mixed media and sewing:

Beech