I love Sarah Wyman.
Her art just goes in deep for me, you know.
Her women, quirky, Picasso-esque somehow, and often melancholy,
feel like parts of me…
feel like they are aware of the bittersweet-ness of this precious life.
Yesterday, I needed to lose myself in my journal.
Not make art for anyone else, or for any projects I have going,
not even paint rocks with inspiring and hopeful words on them.
I needed to float in the colors, in the paint, paper and thoughts
all revolving around creating.
This piece came to be after about 2 hours or so.
It’s called “Afloat” and is so obviously inspired by Sarah’s work.
It is also inspired by my own awareness of the bittersweet-ness of this precious life.
I am so grateful to have my art to escape to when the bitter overtakes the sweet.
It brings me back to center somehow…
Prayers, Light and Love to tender, wounded hearts today.
Sweet Tuesday, Beautiful Ones !