My muse is in a generous, loving mood these days. I must have 8 or 10 canvases on the go, all sizes, shapes, colours, textures. I can't keep up with the outpouring, one thing leads to another. The faces keep appearing and I find them rather mysterious and interesting to watch as they evolve into entities with a life of their own. After a day of painting I seem to have a heightened awareness of the world around me. I arrived home after a spring rain and the evening light was golden and alive. I was compelled to walk in the lingering mist and listen, smell and taste the world around me. I am so amazed and grateful to alive! Here are some words that came to me as I walked in the warm rainsoaked evening: dusk drips darkness
over fragrant wet lilacs
as birdsong speaks of love
in the apple blossoms.
Your studio space is fantastic, Holly - and it's good to hear that you're experiencing a prolific creative period. Wonderful!
ReplyDeleteYour images and words are inspiring!
Le portrait me fait penser à un Picasso ! Tu as décidemment du talent ! Où vas-tu chercher ton inspiration ?
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I love to see these pictures you put on of your studio Holly, Wonderful that you are so inspired,
ReplyDeleteI like your faces - they are full of expression. I am envious of your studio space! On the other hand, I never would come out LOL
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