Friday, March 16, 2018
Home is place where memories are made. Just looking at a depiction of the house we grew up in can bring back memories of Birthday parties, friends, special moments with siblings or parents. There were times when I walked around my father's farm where he grew up and I felt close to those who had walked that land before. Joseph Campbell said, "Sacred Space is where you can find yourself again and again." That describes home to me.
I found another quote stating that the role of home and sense of place in a person's life story can be significant. As people age their life stories take on added importance. "It moves from being just a story to becoming an actual resource that people rely on to remember their place in the world and their accomplishments." Not to mention this is the place where the tooth fairy first visited you.
Tuesday, March 13, 2018
I was not planning on painting flowers today as I have two commissions to complete but keep me away from Trader Joe's! I love the sunshine coming through my window as I have not seen it a lot lately and I loved this bouquet so I thought I would provide a couple of pictures showing how this painting became a painting. I will know to take more pictures next time as I got so into painting I kind of forgot to take photos. As you can see, this is a loose interpretation of my flowers. Someone told me today that they could always tell my paintings because of my unique style. That makes me happy because I am sometimes unsure if I have a "style".
Sunday, March 11, 2018
Two rebels were crucified with him, one on his right and one on his left. Those who passed by hurled insults at him, shaking their heads and saying, "You who are going to destroy the temple and build it in three days, save yourself! Come down from the cross, if you are the Son of God!" In the same way the chief priests, the teachers of the law and the elders mocked him. "He saved others," they said, "but he can't save himself! He's the king of Israel! Let him come down now from the cross, and we will believe in him. He trusts in God. Let God rescue him now if he wants him, for he said, 'I am the Son of God.'"
Matthew 27: 38-43 NIV
Wednesday, February 28, 2018
Friday, February 23, 2018
I have been working hard on a couple of commissions and completing some inventory for the upcoming Jerry Brown Art Festival in Hamilton, Alabama. Today I painted this little painting with a palette knife. There are times when a palette knife will just work better for the painting I have in my head.
Tuesday, February 20, 2018
The love between siblings is so deep. I read a quote on Pinterest recently that said, "Here's to you, here's to me, big and little we'll always be." We moved around a lot when my children were growing up and the one thing they could always count on being a constant was each other. Today they are all grown up and some of them have kids of their own but I still see them as these two cute little girls. I am very thankful that they still know they can always count on each other.
Monday, February 19, 2018
Friday, February 16, 2018
Sunday, February 11, 2018
There is a lady in our church who is so transparent, so "real", so honest. She tells her story of mistakes and then reconciliation with God and it is so inspiring. For one thing she is brave, she knows she is loved and forgiven and she really does not care what anyone else thinks. The other part of the story is that the small church congregation loves her, accepts her and holds her story in their hearts and not in their gossip.
Those are true colors to me.
Saturday, February 3, 2018
14" x 14" acrylic on gallery wrapped canvas
I spent the most wonderful lunch with an old friend yesterday, our lives crossed over 16 years ago and as life does sometimes, circumstances - some good, some not so good brought us back together. I am always amazed when this happens, especially when it just feels "right" and "good" to share our learned life lessons over a bowl of soup. This morning I had that visit on my mind when I glanced up on my wall and saw a painting entitled, "Wake up to Hope" something we had talked about yesterday. The fact that we were much more hopeful and compassionate in these years of our lives after living through some "things". Hope, love and the fact that we cannot make something "ok" for another person. We have both grown and changed and become different over the years. Maybe being gracefully broken has not been all in vain as we both feel we are becoming more of the people we were meant to be. Thank God people can grow and change and move closer and closer to freedom and being "real". I grabbed that painting off the wall and completely redid it and just felt it was now representing it's name...........
P.S. I love you Martha!!
P.S. I love you Martha!!
Thursday, February 1, 2018
16" x 20" acrylic on stretched canvas
I am in a Bible study where I read this passage last week: Luke 9:51-56 (The Message)
When it came close to the time for his Ascension he gathered up his courage and steeled himself for the journey to Jerusalem. He sent messengers on ahead. They came to a Samaritan village to make arrangements for his hospitality. But when the Samaritans learned that his destination was Jerusalem, they refused hospitality. When the disciples James and John learned of it, they said, "Master, do you want us to call a bolt of lightning down out of the sky and incinerate them?"
The study is about John and I could not help but laugh that the disciple who called himself "the one that Jesus loved" was also a hot head. He gives me hope.
At Valentine's and always, "you are loved".
Tuesday, January 30, 2018
12" x 12" oil on gallery wrapped linen
Email if interested to firstname.lastname@example.org
You can click on the image and see a larger view with more detail. I love getting emails from customers after they have received their paintings and they tell me that they love them! Paintings truly are more beautiful "in person".
Monday, January 29, 2018
Friday, January 26, 2018
This is a very peaceful road that a friend of mine jogs every morning. I was struck by a picture he posted to his facebook page because I walk a road that looks similar every morning and I love it. I also love finding new sayings or messages that speak to me and last night I found a scripture while participating in a Bible Study. Maybe I have read this before but I never heard it nor did I know it existed.
Proverbs 6: 20 - 22 "My son, keep your father's command and do not forsake your mother's teaching. (The study stated this was in reference to scripture). Bind them always on your heart; fasten them around your neck."
This is the part I love....."When you walk, they will guide you; when you sleep, they will watch over you; when you awake, they will speak to you."
Tuesday, January 23, 2018
Monday, January 22, 2018
8" x 10"
oil on stretched canvas
I love watching kids run in the ocean, even when the water is freezing they are so excited to squeal and splash around. This little girl was even dressed for the occasion complete with bow in her beautiful hair. I was in my beach chair covered up and smiling.
Saturday, January 20, 2018
12" x 12" on gallery wrapped canvas
My husband and I have been in Destin, Florida this month and I have had beach paintings on my mind. I found a picture of this fish, a koi, I think and decided he needed to be captured on canvas. He makes me smile.
Wednesday, January 17, 2018
Friday, January 12, 2018
12" x 24" on gallery wrapped canvas
I love painting mixed media. The painting seems to take on a life of it's own. I found some wonderful paper that says "Love always" and I have that incorporated into the painting on the lower left.
Thursday, January 11, 2018
Wednesday, January 10, 2018
This is the granddaughter of one of my friends. She is beautiful and when I mentioned that to her grandmother, she said, "She is a mess but she is pretty". During a critique by other artists recently one told me that I had the ability to capture emotion. I hope I was able to do that here because I loved painting this little girl.
Tuesday, January 9, 2018
Monday, January 8, 2018
Thursday, January 4, 2018
20" x 20" on gallery wrapped canvas
The second podcast I listened to (it is a long walk) was the pastor Keon Henderson. This guy is good! He said that God introduces you to people who look like you will eventually look. The premise is that God can use people to shape our lives and he believes that every time you are in the presence of a great person that you look up to, God is giving you a snapshot of what your are going to look like. He said if you have a dream that is nothing more than a thought asking for permission to live. A dream is something God put into your head asking to live.
So I guess I took away an idea from both of these podcasts....our passions are our purpose and we can make our dreams come alive. That is what I am going to focus on in 2018.
Each one of us is given his own gift I believe that and I like the way it is described in
Ephesians 4 in the Message:
"You were all called to travel on the same road and in the same direction, so stay together, both outwardly and inwardly. You have one Master, one faith, one baptism, one God and Father of all who rules over all works through all, and is present in all. Everything you are and think and do is permeated with Oneness. But that doesn't mean you should all look and speak and act the same. Out of the generosity of Christ, each of us is given his own gift....."
Wednesday, January 3, 2018
It is cold even in Florida but I am having so much fun! The Emerald Coast Plein Air group graciously allow me to paint with them. I did opt out today because it was 33 degrees, but Friday I am going to paint with the local figurative painters at a local gallery with models. Yesterday I went to my favorite beach bookstore, Sundog Books and found a good book to read and some wonderful fish paper. I wanted to paint a pelican so I thought he would like the fish and I love working on mixed media pieces. AND to top it off, there are restaurants that have discounts for early dinners......so no cooking!!
This piece is 12" x 24" on gallery wrapped canvas...the fish extend to the sides and the side are also painted.
Tuesday, December 26, 2017
Sunday, December 24, 2017
Thursday, December 21, 2017
Saturday, December 16, 2017
For the last three years my husband and I have been involved with a church called "Recovery Church". Every Thursday night the church meets on the campus of a sober living facility. A meal is provided, someone who is in recovery from drugs and/or alcohol will give their "story of hope" and then a minister brings a short devotional. The guys present are from all socio-economic statuses, various ages and cultures. There are those who have been homeless and those who have come from very wealthy families. They are all present because they want sobriety, they choose to be free from their addictions and they are working out their sobriety as best as they can.
I have learned a lot about addiction during this time. I know that addiction is chronic, often relapsing despite the harmful consequences to the addicted individual and to those who love them. The reasons why a person might start taking drugs are varied but after a very short period of time, the brain changes and that change will challenge a person's self control and his or her ability to resist the impulses to use again and again. The brain becomes "fooled" into thinking the drugs are as essential as food or water.
I have seen men who have found sobriety through the 12 step program and through Christian based programs. One important part of their healing is the comradery and encouragement found in support groups. Being with others who have been exactly in the same place. I am always touched by the love they have for each other, it is deep. They hold each other accountable and also hold each other up when someone has relapsed because they know the depth of the struggle.
Recently, I was asked to paint two paintings. One depicts a man who gave his time and expertise to starting a farm at a particular Recovery site to provide work and food for the inhabitants of the facility. Not only did he provide this service but he provided friendship, love and concern. He was such an example of Christ and compassion that he touched many. A compassion that came from his heart unsolicited.
The second painting is one of a young man who strayed away and returned. He was not met with condemnation but with love and encouragement. The kind of encouragement that only those who have walked in his shoes could give.....totally unconditional.
During the three years we have been involved in this ministry, we have also seen too many deaths. The disease takes the lives of young men and women every week. It is epidemic and it takes a miracle to find healing and wholeness once the person is in the throws of the disease. But miracles do happen. I heard a man in recovery say that he believed in miracles because God had turned crack cocaine into groceries at his house. He had delivered him from years of pain, low self esteem and bad choices. He said he was broken. The scriptures tell us in Psalm 34:18 that "the Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit." His testimony was that only God could do that.
Each week when we ask for prayer requests at the service, there is one young man who requests that we continue to pray for those who are still "out there" - those who have not found the way into the rooms where sobriety occurs. That is my prayer for those who are battling addiction.
Saturday, December 9, 2017
It is a gift in our lives when we have that one place that holds for us wonderful memories of births, deaths, life changes, love, celebration, friendship and faith. Life can sometimes surprise us with unexpected twists and turns, hurts and unplanned disappointments but we know that there is a God who is "always faithful". And many times we find that promise wrapped up in a memory that reminds us of that fact. My daughter, being a "preacher's kid" for a long time named this painting for me. She knows.......He is ....Always Faithful.
Tuesday, December 5, 2017
I had art class with Whitney today and we painted Angel Babies. This little angel was one that I came up with. I love painting these little intuitive type paintings that are inspired by Mindy Lacefield. My granddaughter (Whitney) and I took her class and we are mesmerized by these little paintings. They require a lot of intuitive pushing and pulling of paint until a little personality appears.
Sunday, December 3, 2017
Friday, December 1, 2017
During the Advent season one of the traditions of the church is to have "Hanging of the Greens". That is a service where the church is decorated in greenery and possibly a Chrismon tree (a tree covered in Christian symbols). The little church I attend will have that service this week and a lot of fellowship with visiting and, of course, eating. Most of the members of our little church are related. They have known each other for years, many of them were born in the church and remained and are now the older members. The cords of family and friendships run deep and memories are made.
Photo by Angela Reynolds
Wednesday, November 29, 2017
I would not call myself a country music fan but I did watch the CMA Christmas special this week and I loved the music! I especially love the song, Mary, Did You Know? The group who sang did a wonderful job, however, my favorite version is by Pentatonix. They are an American a cappella group. Not to sound too "out there" but many times paintings appear to me in dreams and I woke up yesterday with the idea of an angel asking Mary those questions. This is my impressionistic interpretation of that encounter. I have included the words of the song here and the link to the song
Mary, Did You Know?
Mary did you know that your baby boy will one day walk on water?
Mary did you know that your baby boy will save our sons and daughters?
Did you know that your baby boy has come to make you new?
This child that you've delivered, will soon deliver you.
Mary did you know that your baby boy will give sight to a blind man?
Mary did you know that your baby boy will calm a storm with his hand?
Did you know that your baby boy has walked where angels trod?
And when you kiss your little baby, you have kissed the face of God
Mary did you know, Mary did you know, Mary did you know
The blind will see, the deaf will hear and the dead will live again
The lame will leap, the dumb will speak, the praises of the lamb
Mary did you know that your baby boy is Lord of all creation?
Mary did you know that your baby boy will one day rule the nations?
Did you know that your baby boy is heaven's perfect Lamb?
This sleeping child you're holding is the great I AM
Mary did you know, Mary did you know, Mary did you know
Songwriters: Lamont Savory/Buddy Greene/Mark Lowry/ Courick Clarke/ William Barclay/Wayne Buchanan
Monday, November 27, 2017
Saturday, November 11, 2017
I love it when people have great ideas for paintings, especially ideas that I would not have come up with. This painting of cotton fields is 40" x 40" - a large gallery wrapped canvas so the sides are 4" and painted. I have never purchased from this canvas company before and I love the canvas. I wanted to see how it would look above my fireplace and I found I love it.
Tuesday, November 7, 2017
I love roosters, the attitude, the colors and the tail feathers. I could not help myself naming one "Yes, Honey"----sometimes the hen lets the rooster strut.
I am so honored when a friend has purchased several paintings from me ----thank you Libbie.
Monday, November 6, 2017
This past weekend I attended a "Silent Retreat" at St. Ignatius House in Atlanta Georgia. A silent retreat is for the purpose of reflection and drawing close to God. I know those of you who know me will not believe I could be silent for 3 days but I attended partly because one of my friends, Paula D'Arcy, who is a writer and retreat leader was the leader of the event. Paula is an exceptional human being. I met Paula almost 30 years ago at a retreat with Norman Vincent Peale, the author of The Power of Positive Thinking. I had lost a little girl 8 years before and I was so touched by her story of healing and hope after the loss of her husband and young daughter to an accident caused by a drunk driver. For about 10 years, I organized women's retreats and Paula was the speaker. She continues to speak, write and touch lives everywhere she goes.
One of the stories she told this weekend was about a friend who attended an ALAnon meeting ( a support meeting for those who are affected by someone who is an alcoholic or addict). The friend stated that the speaker was wonderful and gave so much hope. When the friend attended the next week there was another speaker but the one from the previous week was a wreck! She was crying and needing encouragement from the group. The friend asked someone in the group, "what is the deal? Last week she was so positive." The member answered, "We take turns." In other words, we all have "turns" at pain in life. This week it might be your turn to be betrayed, broken, hurt, widowed, sick, depressed or whatever. Through your own experience you can choose despair or a deeper healing. If you choose the healing then it might your time to "hold the light" for someone else because we all take turns.
This little angel is "holding the light" for whoever needs it today.