Thursday, November 5, 2009

Embrace the good. Turn your back on the bad. Choose peace.

Life is joy. Life is devastation. Circumstances impact us but our attitudes are the single most powerful factor in whether we live in peace or turmoil.

You know the old saying - "I've been rich and I've been poor. Rich is better." Well, I've lived in peace and I've lived in turmoil. Peace is better.

Embrace what is good in your life. Love your people well. Disappointment, betrayal, negativity will all try to enter your life from time to time, but show them the door. Don't let anything rob you of your joy. Bid farewell to those who have wronged you and harbor no ill toward them. Does it hurt to be treated unjustly? Sure it does but after you have your moment of sorrow, let it go. Don't accept the judgments of those who don't in fact really matter in your life.

Hold your head high. You know who you are, warts and all. Despite your imperfections, you deserve to be treated with dignity.Peace to all. Hug a friend.

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Twilight and New Moon Art !!

Have you been to the Outsider Artists blog lately?? The theme right now is art inspired by the Twilight books and/or movies and includes some giveaways!! I have to admit that I didn't finish the Twilight book when I first got it from my daughter a year or so ago. Life has been extra hectic this past year and a half and if something doesn't grab me right away, I am gone. However - after seeing grown women swooning and melting over Edward and Bella (did I remember to say Edward?), including some of my closest art friends - I decided I'd better give this Twilight thing another look. Okay, I didn't return to the book but I got the movie which some of my friends had seen several times!! Well okay, I can swoon as completely as anyone else. Gotta say, during the movie, I finally caught the Edward and Bella bug!!

Here are a few of my Twilight/New Moon inspired pieces.





Here is the link to the Outsider Artists blog. Hurry before the giveaway ends!!http://outsiderartists.typepad.com/

Saturday, October 10, 2009

~~~~~~~~~FALL INTO FALL~~~~~~~~~


Having felt overworked, overwhelmed and over the hill for the better part of the last couple of weeks, it was delightful to wake up last Friday morning feeling downright invigorated. Much of it can be attributed to the fall weather and looking forward to all that it means- Halloween, kids and candy, pumpkins - with Thanksgiving and toasty evenings in front of the fire to follow shortly. Although I spend lots of time with my family year ‘round, we are starting to enter that time of year that’s especially rich with traditions and special family times. One of the advantages to being a grandma is that you not only get to enjoy those traditions yourself, you get to watch your grandkids become part of those traditions.


I went with my daughter and my four grandkids – ages 2 to 12 – to pick out pumpkins last Friday. Now I’ve seen pumpkins out front at local Wal-Marts and in grocery stores and other various places, but I am telling you that those might as well be plastic pumpkins as far as I’m concerned. It won’t be the RIGHT pumpkin unless you go out and hunt for a pumpkin that just calls out your name. Where I live that means you either go to Bonnie’s Punkin’ Patch or you go out in a field and pick one yourself. Our family happened to do both this past week!


Bonnie Rausch is the proprietor of Bonnie’s Punkin’ Patch and she is as fine a gal as you are likely to find. Her husband “Dan the Punkin’ Man” is gone now, but the place they built together still stands as a landmark here at the outskirts of Winamac, Indiana. Their kids and grandkids help her maintain the place and when you arrive, you just can’t help but get all fired up with enthusiasm about all things autumn. My daughter Trish always picked out her Halloween pumpkins at Bonnie’s and now she takes her kids there to pick out theirs. I must say that I don’t think there’s ever been a time they’ve gone to Bonnie’s that they haven’t dragged me along with them. And I must also say that I’m doggoned happy about that. We’ve picked out pumpkins in dry weather and in rainy weather, in warm temperatures and in downright frrrrrreezing temperatures – and in lots of weather somewhere between the two. While I might admit to grumbling a bit when the weather has been especially gnarly, WHATEVER the weather, bypassing Bonnie’s and buying a grocery store pumpkin has never even come up as an option.


Watching those kids at Bonnie’s look over each and every pumpkin, pick up this one, put it down and go try out another one – and seeing the smiles on those precious faces when they realize they’ve just found “The One” – well, I guess that’s what those credit card commercials would call “priceless.” Also you just can’t leave without looking around at Bonnie’s many knick knacks, autumn gourds, flowers, husks, homemade jams, and handmade crafts. It’s fun just to hang out at this special place for awhile. This year Bonnie showed my grandkids Emilie and Patrick how she makes ornaments out of corn cobs. Of course Bonnie being Bonnie, she ended up giving them each an ornament and she gave Charlie a sweet little “chalkware” pumpkin guy. Will and I ended up with a string of cats and pumpkins and Trish picked out some beautiful mums!


Going to Bonnie’s with my family got me in the mood to create some good old fashioned Halloween art! And even some new-fangled Halloween art! It puts a smile on my face even just to write about it. I've shared a few photos of our most recent expedition to Bonnie’s Punkin’ Patch! I’ll also add a couple of simple Halloween themed collages I’ve whipped up as a prelude to my full out Halloweenarama session that I’m planning for this next weekend! I’ve noticed some really great Halloween art here on the Outsider Artists site done by some of the other artists. I am trying to make up my mind which collage sheets to order from here for myself. There are at least four I just don’t think I can live without so I will be doing some ordering after I post this. In addition to the collage sheets, there are some great seasonal ACEOs and cards made by some of the other artists, too! I’m embarrassed to admit I have yet to get any of my own Halloween or fall art up yet this year. Well what can I say? I just got invigorated Friday!! Here’s wishing you the same wonderful feeling of exhilaration and excitement that I’ve been blessed with this week!




(This is a post I did last week for our Outsider Artists site. You will be wanting to visit that site real soon as Izabella has a real treat coming up for everyone!! Link is at the side of this page!)

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

On a bright note..

On a bright note, I have been immersing myself - as much as possible what with my current circumstances - with photography, learning from Susan Tuttle, the master herself. Some of my attempts have been laughable (cryable?) but others bring a smile to my face. My husband will be going to the hospital tomorrow - and me along with him - and I plan to bring my computer and tons of images to keep me busy when he isn't needing me to roll him over or some such wifely duty.
Bill's family has gathered from all over this week and it has been a pleasure visiting with these wonderful family members. His brother Teense (Karl to townsfolk) is a photography nut much to my delight and his enthusiasm encouraged me to take some shots I might not have done on my own.
Here are some photos from this past week. Please keep my oh-so-loved husband in your prayers. Many thanks.







Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Waving Good Bye With a Smile and an Unburdened Heart



Yesterday my husband was diagnosed with Chronic Lymphocitic Leukemia. While the diagnosis was somewhat alarming, we soon realized that if you have to get cancer, this one is kinder than many. This type of cancer is incurable and so it is not treated unless either the white blood cell count indicates that it has become particularly aggressive or the symptoms start to escalate. If either of those things happen, Bill will be put on chemotherapy or an alternate treatment that frankly at this point we don't quite understand. There is some indication that this type of cancer is linked in some way to chemicals used in Viet Nam, where Bill served many years ago. Bill will have to be closely monitored for the rest of his life but it is possible that this cancer may allow him to live a good life for years without serious incident. That is what we are choosing to believe.

Yesterday we were almost like carefree kids, even being so bold as to laugh at this disease and tease each other about insurance, funeral arrangements, etc. Today it has hit both of us between the eyes, the reality of what this might mean in our lives, how things could change in a flash. We will work through this and deal with things in a positive manner. I have no doubt about that. But at least for today we are very sober and serious as we arm ourselves with knowledge about this kind of cancer and prepare to join together in what might be a battle for Bill's life.

The bright side to all of this is our agreement that this is not going to rob us of our joy or our peace of mind. We will deal with it head on and together, not cowering or allowing bitterness or fear of the unknown to define our remaining time together. Will we stumble and occasionally have moments of self pity? Probably although we like to think not. Will we experience genuine sorrow? Well, of course, we are after all human beings.

Here is our best news. We both really believe that we can either choose to go through life as victims, blaming fate, God, someone else for what hasn't gone our way - or - we can choose to look into the depths of our souls and deal with whatever life hands us, knowing that there are always choices in our lives, even if the only thing we can control is the attitude we adopt. Oh that I would have known this years ago.

I have come to see over the past years how very short sighted and self-centered I was as a young adult, even at times as a "not that young" adult. I suppose that is true of many people at various times in their lives. I made decisions based on what felt right at the time and it never really occurred to me to try to look at things from another perspective. I would have denied this because I truly wouldn't have seen it. Goes along with being self-centered I guess. It took me years of experiences - good and bad - and a willingness to dig deep into my psyche to do an honest and unflinching self-inventory to realize how complicit I was in the outcome of many of the most painful experiences in my life. I saw many things I regretted - regret still - and I had an honest desire to make wrongs right wherever I could. Sometimes though it is impossible to right a wrong, either because the timing is all off, the person or persons involved are either best left alone or have no interest in forgiveness from or toward you, they have died, or one of a dozen other reasons. Sometimes people don't want to relinquish their tight grips on bitterness, don't want to risk looking at how they might need to reassess their own actions. Some people prefer to cling to grudges and their own tidy little package of being a victim. That is sad to see and alas, I have been guilty of it myself at various points on this life journey. Here is the bottom line -we only can control our own actions and attitudes. Sometimes you have to accept that your own life vision will not be shared by someone who once played a vital role in your life. In the end, nobody else's attitude or feelings toward you determines who you are.

Trite, corny, thrown out there oh so often but Truth with a capital T - Treasure the people you love, forgive the people who have wronged you, ask for forgiveness from the people you have wronged, purposely or accidentally. Life is unpredictable. Set yourself free - from yourself, from the past, from a poisonous attitude or the bondage of living life as a manipulator or under the spell of a manipulator. Set yourself free from caring what somebody else thinks, how they have judged or misjudged you. Love as purely as you can. Dispense with any unkindness. Forgive forgive forgive so that you may also be forgiven. Cleanse your heart daily.

None of us ever knows what we might encounter tomorrow. Start living your life so that if it all came to an end this very minute, you would rest peacefully in the knowledge that you have dispensed with pointless anger and ulterior motives and have adopted an attitude of loving kindness.

Bill and I feel such relief that we are facing the future together with no hidden agendas and with the knowledge that regardless of previous transgressions, we bave made peace with this world and with everyone in it. This peace is there regardless of any negative feelings someone or another might choose to harbor toward us. That is their deal. Our deal is how WE choose to react, treat others, deal with adversity.

Bill and I are in all honesty believing for a long, healthy and happy life together. Our granddaughter Emilie has told us in no uncertain terms that she wants us to be here when she has kids and we will do our best to make that a reality. Still, we know we will be fine regardless of what tomorrow brings. Circumstances are temporary. Our truths and our peace are eternal. We know that in the end, we will stand in the sunset waving good bye to all we love with clean hearts and best wishes. What more, really, could we ask for?

Monday, August 17, 2009

A LONG NIGHT, A NEW MORNING


Last night was Sunday. Weekend was about done and I had accomplished only a tiny fraction of the tasks set before me. This was nothing new, of course. But I heard this nagging voice from within - "Oh come on, at least one ACEO. How hard is that?" I knew of course that it was not hard at all. The hard part is finding the time and I had to admit that if I didn't get to it then and there, I was unlikely to find any time for art until next weekend and that was a maybe. So I told my husband to go to bed, I was going to stay up another hour or two "playing."

I started playing with my art supplies and just as I usually am, I was transported into a place where time is essentially irrelevant. I played with a journal, fine-tuning it, getting it ready to be sent off. I created some goth-inspired ACEOs and I worked at creating a lighter, lazy-days-of-summer kind of card. I wanted to do it justice as it was going to someone special and I didn't want to disappoint. I found a couple of prior pieces that I had not been satisfied with and began re-working them.

Oops - there came my husband. What?? He was dressed for work and looking at me puzzled. I looked at the clock and realized why he was somewhat taken aback - it was 6:15 AM!! I had been so immersed in my boundary-less world of art, that almost 10 hours had flown by in the blink of an eye. Truly, I was speechless.

Today I have been sleepy a lot. It is always worth it, though, those nights that turn into morning as I stand and paint and tear and glue and scribble, oblivious to all but what is within me and in front of me. These are the kind of nights that spur me on.

The above is one of the ACEOs I made last night, using an image from my PersonalAngst collage sheet. Stop by http://outsiderartists.typepad.com/ to purchase this card and/or the collage sheet! Browse the shop - lots of great art by some amazing artists. And be sure to congratulate Izabella on the wonderful article about her in Artful Blogging Magazine!!

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

New Art - A Great Stress Reliever!



Above and below are a few of the latest ACEOS I have done. They are listed for sale at http://outsiderartists.typepad.com/. In addition to the art on the front, all of them have original poems or pieces of prose on the back that I have written specifically for that card. Let me tell you about these latest cards.

Things have been crazy in my world lately. Not that this is all that unusual but I have had a WAYYYY higher than usual number of investigations to do along with accompanying reports to be filed with the Courts I work for and alas, some of them have been due in the blink of an eye which limits my ability to contact as many sources of info as I might like. Does this sentence make sense? If not, welcome to my world of the past couple of weeks. My stress level has risen to beat the band. I look at every sentence I write and wonder if it says what I want it to say. IEEEEE. I am never quite sure. This is unlike me. I usually write with ease and confidence. Not so the past few weeks.

As I was wondering a week or so ago how to survive this blitz, I sat at the kitchen table and started fiddling with some papers and suppies that were sitting there in a small box. Unplanned and not really prepared with my "art supply stuff," I just pulled out a few things, almost on auto-pilot, and started fiddling. That fiddling led to a new art card and then another and then another. I tell ya, that fiddling and watching new creations come together with no plan at all really helped mellow me out, let go of the never-ending list of demands, internal and external.

If you feel you are about to start screaming like a wild child and you have no time to do anything for yourself, just sit with a card or paper and pencil, vintage image, pencils, paint, etc. and let yourself fiddle. Color. Doodle. Let you hands do their thing without over-thinking it. Don't place any expectations on your work and don't start with a preconceived idea of what it has to look like. Just let it flow out of your unconscious. Maybe you will surprise yourself with a dandy piece of art!!! And if you don't really like what you see, remember that the PROCESS of creating is what helps release that tension, the actual piece of art is just a by-product!

Here's to fiddling!