life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings

life, love,art. heart failure and assorted ramblings

Don't Talk Like That...

I write to find out what my heart thinks....

I write to expose and work through the ugly parts of this raunchy disease. My words always help me understand that in this life there will be times that are crappy painful and unexpected but tucked in there are the amazingly wonderful, too. That is when I realized the only control I have over any of this is how I chose to experience them! I realized that I could understand, celebrate can survive even better when I could express these feelings with my own words of courage, humor, and grace. I am the Queen of my own life and the choice is mine!

I am here to celebrate my life, to uncover my fears, to hold on to love, to grieve my losses, to laugh long and hard, and to learn how to live a full magnificent life with heart failure.

I am honoring my creativity, and exploring all of my emotions out loud ...before anyone can say....."Don't talk like that!"


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Wednesday, January 10, 2018

Third time is a charm!

That is a big canvas (40” x 60”) why did you name it “No. 3”?
Oh, I see 3 abstracted squares on the upper left side.
I nodded and said...well yes, maybe.
3 squares and “No. 3” What does it mean?
That was the point that I felt I needed to make something up that was snobbishly artistically intellectual…
But then thought NAH…..the plain truth is
…the 3 squares are left over “scars” from #2
...big canvases are not cheap
…“Nude Nite” is coming
...it is the 3rd time I have painted over this particular canvas
It is just “No. 3”
Sometimes it just...is what it is!
"Three is a Magic Number"  School House Rock

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