...that I neglected to post what I came up with creatively for June's word. It's crap.
Aw geez. It's not crap. I need to take that negative and make it a positive!
(Insert a turn to the camera, a big ol' wink and a sparkle off of my left incisor)
Here's what I came up with:
(imagine me peeking through my fingers as you look at it)
Thar she blows. I wrestled and wrestled with this one.
Not literally. Although I did just start to chuckle at the thought of me getting all WWF with it though.
"What was your process in creating this?"
"Well, since I was using a birch wood panel and not a standard canvas, I cleaned and treated the wood first. Then I added the white paint in small bits until I achieved the effect I was going for and then I PILEDROVE IT INTO THE GROUND! I threw it off the ropes of the ring and smashed it with a CHAIR!!!!!"
Wiping, wiping, wiping my eyes. Oh the hilarity.
I do not rest well. In anything. I find it difficult to sit in one place, comfortably and not start to feel guilty about the things I think should be doing. I suffer from insomnia because my mind will not stop cycling though all the things I think I should be doing. I am having to teach myself how to rest. Force myself.
I must do this or I am going to shut my body down.
Yes, yes. I'm in counseling. Hi, Sarah! (waves) ;-)
Tally ho! Onward to another topic!
Betsy* wrote me to let me know that she had selected the word for July. She's going to post her June word any day now.
And the word iiiiisss:
Bird
Birds! I love birds! Let's see what happens with that. In the meantime, stay posted for I shall soon share with you some things that have been pop-rocking around in my brain as of late.
It's 3:13am. That's stupid. I need to be in bed drooling on a pillow right now. You know, resting and stuff.
"Take rest; a field that has rested gives a bountiful crop." ~ Ovid
*By the by, I took Betsy's 4 week Art Journaling class that she teaches and it rocked my face off. If you live here in the Atlanta area you should go. Now. Do it.
P.S. I love the Ovid quote. I have been percolating over it for days. Thus the reason it ended up in the painting. I'll blog more about it later. In the meantime, does it resonate with any of you out there?