Painting With My Muse ...

You simply can't be your optimal best creatively unless you consult with your Muse. I always bring an offering of dark chocolate ...

Tuesday, December 2, 2014




What is an artist?  What is like to live as an artist?

To me an artist feels and sees deeply into their inner life.  Is willing to take risks, be open and vulnerable, expose oneself to slings and arrows ... and yet ... NEED to create, to bring forth from deep within.  To express your unique version of art that is cajoled and seduced from within to make an appearance in the outer world ... requires a fierce heart which protects the more fragile heart while losing nothing in the translation.  

Art is the hardest work I have ever done.  It has brought me the most frustration and the most rewards of anything I have ever done.  It helps me process and work through things, it mirrors for me and shows me different aspects of myself.  I paint women so it makes it very personal work for me.  Art helped me work through the loss of my husband and the grief that felt insurmountable.  Art is my therapy, my religion, my joy and has changed my life and given me a life.  I hate to think where I would be now without art ... we all need art.


Why is art important for the world?

Art holds transmissions from the soul. It shares from the depths. Image is the purest form of communication, words can't get in the way or be misunderstood.  Art heals, it is a salve for the world.










Artist:  Jackie Morris - East of the Sun and West of the Moon




Love Letter to Myself

I love you
How often do
I tell you
I see you?
as you were
and as you are
in all stages
and the in-betweens
when you were confused
felt so all alone
you wanted
so desperately
to be loved
to be held
to be comforted
just for someone
to care
to know that you exist
to see you

When you felt undeserving
unlovable, flawed
as if your life
was jut a mistake
that you didn't belong here
that you made
no difference
being in the world
I was there whispering
I love you madly
the times you wanted
to leave it all
I hugged you fiercely
screaming that is
just a lie
don't believe it
the worlds needs you
just the way you are
I see you as
perfection
a work of art
in progress
trust the process
there's a lot more art
for you to create