I love Sarah Wyman.
Her art just goes in deep for me, you know.
Her women, quirky, Picasso-esque somehow, and often melancholy,
touch me…
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…
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Prayers, Light and Love to tender, wounded hearts today.
Sweet Tuesday, Beautiful Ones !
