Saturday, February 14, 2009

Hi-Jacked

Kinda forgot about this lil blog of mine for a while. About a month after my last post my world did a 180 and on to bigger better pastures. To briefly debrief you, the "cool" guy and I split up..had to move...and my ever jaded heart has left me with no room for foolishness anymore...so i'm submersing myself into what I want from now on.....

First order of business...i have begun doing art again..and i've never felt more liberated in my life. The rust has come off and i'm producing things that i am really really proud of. In fact, i crawled out of my box and submitted three of my favorites to a very popular art show in OKC and Tulsa...maybe you've heard of it...Momentum hosted by OVAC. I turned in my work today and I have to wait till the 20th to find out if my work was selected or not. say a prayer!

My new collection is called Circumvention...by definition means "to avoid artfully" I'm artfully avoiding a few things these days..relationships for one. My dad told me today that Natalie Merchant's song Circle Dream comes to mind when he looks at my art work...so i googled the lyrics and man..dad knows how to pick music...like the time he hand wrote the words to a Candlebox song when i was 15....or the time when he called me "uptown girl" when i was 5....He's my father, its only par for course that he develops the soundtrack to my life...but thats a whole other blog post.


Anyhoo....i'm not a pro (yet) with taking pictures of my artwork, but here are two of the three that i took the gallery today....( i can't locate a pic of the other one





Circle Dream - 10,000 Maniacs
I dreamed of a circle,
I dreamed of a circle round.
And in that circle I had made
were all the worlds unformed and unborn yet.
A volume, a sphere that was the earth, that was the moon,
that did revolve around my room.
I dreamed of a circle,
I dreamed of a circle round.
And in that circle was a maze,
a terrible spiral to be lost in.
Blind in my fear, I was escaping just by feel.
But at every turn my way was sealed.
I dreamed of a circle,
I dreamed of a circle round.
And in that circle was a face.
Her eyes looked upon me with fondness.
Her warmth coming near,
calling me "sweetness," calling me "dear."
But I whispered, "no, I can't rest here."
I dreamed of a circle,
I dreamed of a circle round

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