Wednesday, November 28, 2018

Walking Through Some of My Doors

I am always so grateful when I can take, and even welcome, life as it comes, when I can walk through some of my doors to see beyond what I have until then perceived as limitations.

The Ability to Respond Gratefully to Problems
4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel
abstract
2018


Blame and Battle No Longer Apply
4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel
abstract
2018


Others Have Gone Through the Door Before Us
4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel
abstract
2018


Each of Us Goes Through the Door for Others
4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel
abstract
2018



7 comments:

carol edan said...

Your daily lessons are an inspiration. Your cards and the titles.....where do they come from?

dotty seiter: now playing said...

Carol, glad the 'lessons' are welcome; they are messages to myself and I'm grateful when they touch someone else as well.

I have the same question: the cards, the titles, the art, our words, the whole ball of wax … where does it all come from?

Lola (Jen Jovan) said...

OMG....you just get better and better! These are amaze-balls. "The Ability to Respond..." holy cow. It grabs me.

dotty seiter: now playing said...

That one grabs me, too, Jen, somewhat to my surprise. It's a spinal cord and vertebrae, don'tcha think???

Sheila said...

Dear Dotty, you are rocking it!!! Love them all, love the titles. Others grabs me. Looking down, city scene. Busy, commotion. Something happening down there. I want to go down and see what it is. But I am too caught up in the reflections of the sky and sun on the buildings. :)

dotty seiter: now playing said...

Sheila, thanks for commenting on 'Others'—what a gift to have all that visual feedback and wonder!

Lola (Jen Jovan) said...

It totally is! Speaking right to me!

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