"You must not for one instant give up the effort to build new lives for yourselves. Creativity means to push open the heavy, groaning doorway to life. This is not an easy struggle. Indeed, it may be the most difficult task in the world, for opening the door to your own life is, in the end, more difficult than opening the door to the mysteries of the universe." Daisaku Ikeda
With a can of blue paint, huge blue pencil in my hands , which are those of a child, as I feel like such a newborn at this self portrait stuff; and my late night tea bag trying to settle down for a long winters nap, but the fullmoon kept me awake along with the fear of posting this unusual artform called self portraits. Dang, now that was a long sentence!! By now you should know that when I write, I don't use much editing, or proper grammar....I simply vomit my thoughts down on the keyboard (and remember I type real fast with three fingers!) So here it is, my second Self Portrait entry of the week...now onto the color orange for the day...oh what a happy color! Misty says I will get real good by the end of the week IF I do this everyday....we shall see, I say in such a skeptical way!
what I learned when you have artistic block is to grab more coffee or pour more wine, depending on time of day, make polka dots, and take pictures of your pile. Now that feels like ART! the journal page # 6 represents my intimidation of the loaded paintbrush, like a gun pointed at me to create. I prefer sewing, rubberstamping, cutting and pasting. Yes, I sew my paper together, rather than trust the glue. In remaining true to the theme of my January Journal, I am using junk mail, paint chips, sewing pattern tissue paper, watercolor pencils, and acrylic paints smooshed around with sponges.