I have been letting go of my control – not in a negative way. I am simply allowing myself to have the peace of not controlling and censoring myself as much artistically. I am also listening to odd suggestions like a dark blue wash over an already dark painting that is then wiped off leaving a deepening of all the colours or a sky that holds more red then I had anticipated. I even laughed my way through a painting I thought of as garish that ended up being something I actually like. I am finding my voice beyond the limits I have walled myself in with for so long. It is an exciting journey and gives me a taste of where I can go if I am willing to keep risking new choices.
Still Life – Letting my soul speak
Rim Of Life- based on “Walk with me out to the rim of life beyond security (Sue Monk Kidd)
The bread of Life. Based on John 6. Do we have too small an image of what this means?

