Showing posts with label Personal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Personal. Show all posts

Thursday, August 4, 2016

Contrary to appearances

Contrary to appearances I have not dropped off the face of the earth. I got pregnant and quickly learned that growing a baby required an incredible amount of energy. Then we had our baby. Blogging happens to be low on the priority list of running an art business.

She's amazing. Such an incredible gift.


Maybe I'll be back to the blog, maybe I won't. I have plenty of ideas for blog posts, if I happen to have some spare time between baby snuggles, changing diapers and keeping up with the painting.

In the meantime, click on over to my Facebook page to see what's happening.

Available paintings: Cabell Gallery  |  Gallery Flux  |  Williamsburg Gallery

Tuesday, September 23, 2014

Transience

"It is Well"
7x9, oil on canvas 

There is nothing like the passing of a human life in effectively re-centering priorities. It is a beautiful time, yet much less productive time, at least in tangible things. Not as many checks next to the items on my to-do list. My thoughts have been less focused on painting, especially blogging. Days and evenings have been spent with people who need the company. There have been more phone calls, more focused attention on people, more time in prayer.

But for me, there is no such thing as a "work-life balance". My life informs my work. My work is often meditation on life.

This life is so transient. Painting the sunrise will teach you.... As will the passing of a loved one.

You can send cards on birthdays, sit through the family dinners be there in body, know a person in fact and miss knowing their soul. (I don't say this because I have regrets with Cathy's life. I don't have any. I say this because there are others in my world into which I don't currently invest heart and soul.)

You can take a thousand photos of the sun as its rays reach over the horizon and transform the morning into another world. You can know how to mix a deep sky blue or the color of a tree  in the shadows. You can paint one hundred paintings and say "that was fun". You can look at a scene and recognize that it is beautiful. You can do all these and miss knowing the One who spoke those things into existence. This world is nothing but a whisper of the glory of His character, a reflection of His beauty, a glimpse of His love and a fragment of His power.

Words do no justice. Nor does my paint and brush. But I feel as George Herbert when he wrote of his poetry:

Hearken unto a Verser, who may chance
Rhyme thee to good, and make a bait of pleasure.
A verse may find him, who a sermon flies,
And turn delight into a sacrifice.

I hope that with my brush I can in a small way "turn delight into a sacrifice" for my viewers as well.

Tuesday, September 16, 2014

Cathy Donahue



At the end of August my mother in law took a downturn in her health and passed away. She had been suffering with Multiple Sclerosis for almost two decades, but it still felt sudden.

Tuesdays were the days I normally spent time with her reading and quilting.

 
Miss her.


“An excellent wife who can find? She is far more precious than jewels…Her children rise up and call her blessed; her husband also, and he praises her: ‘Many women have done excellently, but you surpass them all.’ Charm is deceitful, and beauty is vain, but a woman who fears the Lord is to be praised.“ Proverbs 31:1, 28-30
       Catherine D. Donahue passed away peacefully in her home August 28, 2014 with family byher side – her loving husband, sons, daughter-in-law, as well as her devoted dog, Scout. She spent her last days surrounded by friends and heroically cared for by her husband, Jim, and care givers–-Monique, Sherry, Diana and Hilary.
       Cathy was born in Portsmith, Virginia. She was the second child of Henry and Norma Domme, and sister to Hank, Andy and Daniel. In high school she was voted “most likely to succeed”. She far surpassed the definition of success in every area of her life. Cathy graduated from Virginia Tech with a degree in Computer Systems, worked a successful 22-year career for the State’s Department of Information Technology as a Computer Systems Chief Engineer. She was an exceptional mother, raising two kind hearted and intelligent sons. She successfully won the hearts and affections of her husband of 39 years, her sons and daughter-in-law, Tim, Mark and Amy, as well as all who were privileged to know her. She was an active parishioner at Saint Gabriel’s Church and a beloved member of the WINGS group. She attained a Black Belt in Taekwondo at Gentle East Martial Arts even after a diagnosis of Multiple Sclerosis in 1993.
       Cathy’s greatest success may have been during the most difficult years of her battle with MS. She joyfully made the best of her circumstances, deeply inspiring everyone who met her. As the disease progressed, taking from her the ability to walk, use her hands, talk and even swallow, she kept up her hobbies – animals, quilting and reading. She laughed easily, never worried and had a smile that lit up the room.
       As her health declined, her valiant character shined brighter. Just as “suffering produces endurance, and endurance produces character, and character produces hope” (Romans 5:3b-4), Cathy’s faith and hope in Jesus Christ for the forgiveness of her sins and the blessing of eternal life grew stronger.

 From her college days

This added:

Revelation 4

After this I looked, and there before me was a door standing open in heaven. ...there before me was a throne in heaven with someone sitting on it. And the one who sat there had the appearance of jasper and ruby. A rainbow that shone like an emerald encircled the throne. Surrounding the throne were twenty-four other thrones, and seated on them were twenty-four elders. They were dressed in white and had crowns of gold on their heads. From the throne came flashes of lightning, rumblings and peals of thunder... Also in front of the throne there was what looked like a sea of glass, clear as crystal.
In the center, around the throne, were four living creatures, ...Day and night they never stop saying:
“‘Holy, holy, holy
is the Lord God Almighty,’[b]
who was, and is, and is to come.”


 It was 1:20 am. Mark and I were with her. Cathy shed two tears and breathed her last as I read these words. It was a sweet time we had with her.

 

Friday, August 1, 2014

Starts with Why

Reflections of Indigo
6x8, oil
sold

I had a conversation with my cousin while on vacation about my art career that triggered me to thinking about why I paint. Why I paint in the style that I do, why I paint the subject matter that I do, why I want to sell my paintings, increase exposure of my work, take commissions, etc. Why do I do everything I do?

My cousin Bryan recommended a book by Simon Sinek called "Starts With Why". You have probably heard of him and his message. He gave a fantastic TEDtalk with the same title.

The premise of his argument in the talk was that people don't buy what you do, they buy why you do it.

I've always thought that I'm very clear on my Why. Because it's the same reason I do (or rather, want to do) everything in my life.

A couple days after talking with Bryan I read Psalm 27. Verse 4 is my Why.

"One thing have I desired of the LORD, that will I seek after; that I may dwell in the house of the LORD all the days of my life, to behold the beauty of the LORD and to inquire in His temple." Psalm 27:4

My personal why is "to behold the beauty of God every day and be amazed by His person, character and majesty."

Now I am just like everyone else. I am distracted by the to-do list, the phone calls and text messages, the people who need things of me, health issues, family issues, peripheral goals and "putting out fires" as they call it. After my conversation with Bryan I started writing a little every day about my Why. I was shocked to see how often I unconsciously switched into "How" and "What" mode. It proved to me that I need to focus my mind more each day, beyond 20 minutes of reading my Bible, on my "Why" for existence. The how's and what's will come naturally when I am clear on my Why.

While Simon Sinek's why for having a Why is to have a more successful business/career/life, my why for having a Why is this: It it what I was made for. I was made to behold God's beauty. I was made to glorify God and enjoy Him forever (as states the Westminster Catechism). It is the very reason I exist. This reason was not chosen by me. It was woven into my soul by the One who brought me into existence in the first place.

I hate how easily I forget it. Those empty feelings, those feelings of dissatisfaction, those feelings of "if only ____ then everything will be right again" are really reminders from the Holy Spirit to return to my Why, my purpose. 

And this purpose, this Why, has everything to do with my artwork. If you don't mind, I'd like to write a little more about it and how it directs the How of my art-making and art selling in subsequent posts. Simon Sinek and my cousin Bryan were good reminders that this is something to be shared.

Tuesday, July 29, 2014

Accidental Hiatus and Life According to my Iphone

Didn't mean to disappear this month. Time to show the blog some love again. 

This little collage will get you up to speed:

Oh, and ignore the duplicates, please. I'm annoyed at myself for doing that too... but as they say, Perfection is the enemy of the good. Or something like that.

So, it's been a busy month! A little explanation, you say?

Top to bottom (left to right):

Row 1:
(a) Theo got his very own carpet square in my studio. The typical afternoon in the life of the studio pup. (b) A little nocturnal painting action. (I'll post a photo of the outcome soon.) (c) Epic morning at the easel! I've been itching to paint a good waterfall this summer. My wish came true during a family vacation to Garrett County, MD. This was Swallow Falls National Park.

Row 2:
(a) Inspired by some fabulous Australian Impressionists, like Arthur Streeton, to paint a tall 'n' skinny. (b) This is a flashback to June. Taken by my mother. (c) I am still recovering from this one. Beautiful morning on the dock, despite the intermittent rain, almost falling in the water (with all my gear), a skinned knee, dropping my fav Rosemary brush in the lake, toes falling asleep (Raynaud's Syndrome), and getting a little sea-sick from the rising and falling of the dock with each passing motor boat. Still glad I did it.:)

Row 3:
(a) The banks of the James in Charles City. (b) One of the sailboats floated away while I was painting it. This was also Garrett County, MD. (c)  Lazare Gallery. Such a treat.

Row 4:
(a) Painting with a "limited color palette". It's the trim that never ends. It goes on and on my friends. (b) Delicious color palette for the sky of a commissioned painting. (c) Deep Creek Lake, Maryland. A fabulous week with my extended family.

Row 5:
(a) Working on the greens. (b) The big brush for the big sky. (c) One of my many studio paintings this month. I'll post it soon.

Row 6:
(a) I was standing on top of a 30 foot waterfall. So fun! (b) Duplicate (c) Duplicate

 Row 7:
(a) Back to June. This was Jockey's Ridge, NC. The older brother is attached to one of those kites. And we named the raft Ginguite. A story for another time. (b) The pup! We went trail running sprinting/stopping/sniffing/leash-tangling. (c) It's sewing time with Grammie. :)

 

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Saturday, March 29, 2014

So Incredibly Grateful

This week especially I am so incredibly grateful that this man was born. 

Happy Birthday to my best friend, lover, partner in crime, fix-it man, biggest fan, greatest support, comic relief, work out buddy, business adviser, chief paper pusher, and the best thing that ever happened to me.

Photo credit: Rebekah J. Murray

Friday, November 22, 2013

A Few Mentions

Don't worry, I'm still here. Still painting & drawing. Working on commissioned work, mostly to be given as Christmas gifts, hence the lack of posts. Don't want to ruin anyone's Christmas surprise!

Here's a few pictures to hold you over:

1. House projects have swallowed us. Here are a few shots of our adventures of home ownership:

45+ gallons of paint. If it's not one kind of painting its another.

 My studio over the garage is nice and toasty since the added insulation. 
(Photos of studio coming soon!)


2. Of course we've finding a little time to enjoy all the gorgeous color of this time of year.




3. Another one to mention is my Honorable Mention award. "Roseland" received the award at Crossroads Art Center's Nov/Dec Juried All-Media Show.

Thursday, October 24, 2013

Landing in the new home.


Since my last post...

We packed up everything we own, which wasn't that much, since we were moving from a one bedroom condo.

We closed on our big beautiful house.

Had our first house guests.


Emptied our moving truck into our new home! 


I would definitely call this house a cleaner-upper, as opposed to a fixer-upper. It's got good bones, but quite a bit of grime had settled over the years. According to the neighbors there were 6 cats living in the house before the previous owner passed away. We found one of them behind the oven.

We replaced all the appliances, some of which we were expecting to replace. Others, after using once or twice we didn't feel they were particularly safe.

Other things, like reclaiming the driveway from the overgrown bushes, replacing wax seals, leaking faucets, getting rid of the mother of all yellow jackets nests, repairing screens from the porch, painting the ceilings, wall & trim for the (very likely) first time since the house was first constructed, replacing all the light bulbs with compact fluorescent (one of the many joys of having a husband who works for the power company)

 Yeah, I knew you wanted to see that last one. ;)

And what post would be complete without a photo of Mr. Theo in his new sunny spot.


Thanks for reading! 
I'll be back to posting the artwork very soon.

Wednesday, September 25, 2013

In the meantime...

I don't have new artwork to post, so I thought I'd share a few photos from the rest of life with you folks.

After a summer of Insanity, I've gotten back into running. Purchased by first pair of barefoot Merrells on sale at DSW just in time for my favorite running season -- fall.


I've been trying to figure out my food intolerances, which has been time consuming and frustrating. It seems like the foods change every day.

Sweet potatoes are on the "safe" list (so far) so I am happy.

 I entered "Summer's Glow" to the Crossroads Art Center All-Media Show and was honored to receive a red ribbon.

I'm working on two different quilts with two wonderful women -- my mother-in-law and my grandmother. Unfortunately I only have a photo of one to share.


The biggest news is that we sold our condo and, yep, that is our contract pending on a house!
  

That's right. We are going to have our own four walls and our own yard. Right now it's a mess of weeds, but we're hoping get the flower beds, vegetable garden and koi pond going again.

One day it might appear in a painting or three, or many.

Mark thought we were looking for a house, but really I was on the hunt for the perfect studio space. I think we found both.

Theo doesn't quite know what to think of it all.
 

Honestly, neither do I. If all goes according to plan we will be moving into the house in two weeks. In the meantime, please excuse me if a little dust gathers here on the blog.

Friday, August 16, 2013

The Best Thing That Happened to Me...

I married this boy 4 years ago yesterday. Seriously these have been the best years of my life.

He's been my biggest support and closest friend.


 He's been a patient subject of my artwork.

  


  




And has made life just incredibly fun.



  

Happy 4th Anniversary, Mark. It's been an incredible blessing being your wife.
Looking forward to the next 40, and the rest of our lives.



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