Plans January 26, 2018

Quiet in chaos

Spring gathers her strength to bloom

Up through winter’s bed.

Art Prescription: Nature does not doubt herself, realizing there is a time for all seasons. Nature honors her cycles and rests when needed. She knows and trusts that in good time all will be well and blooms prolifically.

Art Journal with collage and watercolored index card, my chop says hope.

Violet January 23, 2018

Violet in room

Full of big, bright, loud, bloomers

Shrinks into her shell.

Art Prescription: I have so many wonderful friends, and love spending time with them. But put me in a noisy restaurant with loud music, and suddenly I feel like a turtle wanting to withdraw into its shell. I sit looking around the table at my friends squirming in my seat, the loudness erasing all chances of real conversation. I cannot wait to get outside. To listen to the grass grow. Leaves me wondering why I’m so different?

Index card with colored pencil and ink, my chop that says “hope”

The Melt January 22, 2018

Bamboo bent from snow

Hangs low over walking path

Creeks rise and trickle.

Art Prescription: And the ground is very squishy, especially at the farm where horses have been tromping around. Beautiful day in the sixties.

Watercolor over another painting. Can you guess which one? Recycling…

Mystery January 21, 2018

That sort of courage

I have seen enough of life

Sacred mystery.

Art Prescription: Mixed-media fun and found poetry. First layer acrylic, next stencils with spray paint, last colored pencils and a watercolor wash.

Not made to be a piece of art! Made to be a process of art. #artprescription

It’s all about the doing.