I had no idea at the time that it was the gift of a turning point.
The Road That Leads to the Road 4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel abstract 2018 |
The Suspicion That I'm Not Seeing Straight 4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel abstract 2018 |
Dying to Wake Up 4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel abstract 2018 |
Please Tell Me What My Mistaken Idea Is 4.25 x 5.5" greeting card; acrylic, pencil, collage, and oil pastel abstract 2018 |
8 comments:
Beautiful cards! I have come to the conclusion that each time I look at my own work and others online and in the Museum, I seem to see different things, new colors and shapes, new relationships!
One of the (many) gifts of art is its ability to teach us that we are constantly changing; each time we see a painting we are a new person.
Thanks, Carol.
Sounds like a beautiful title. Going to look it up!
Do!
Goodness gracious! What a series of paintings this is! Love them all! I don't know the book...maybe best not to uncover my mistakes? ha ha!
So glad you like this series, Jen—it's a series of found compositions that are tickling me with delight.
The book is a spiritual one. No mistakes.
The road that leads to the road. Yeah, I get that.
I am seeing these backwards I think. And I love them all. What a fabulous display they will make all together.
These have a native feel to me. Southwestern. Indigenous. Timeless.
Delightful - YES, YES, YES!
Backwards, forwards, all good—thanks for visiting and commenting, Sheila. Thanks for being a road that leads to roads. I see the native in these also and am delighted to have you point it out.
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