So, I decided to go to the one release that has never failed me in the past. I had to do something physical and with my shoulder injury, I knew yoga or any other form of exercise was not possible. So, I went to my little get away corner where I try to create and turn my feelings into some sort of art. I am NOT an artist by any stretch of the imagination. What I am is a hopeless romantic in all aspects of life and a HUGE DREAMER. I believe in all things good and am so thrown when life presents the ugly to me.
My "studio" is a corner of a room we call "the game room". It is the room where my boys play Xbox, Trevor plays his drums to Rockband even if he is not actually playing Rockband, and a massive pool table that is rarely ever used takes up an enormous amount of space. I am making peace with the pool table though, it is turning into an extra work table for me, hehehehe.
| My little slice of heaven. |
| Robby had the cabinet in his hunting room and was about to throw it out. I snagged it right up and now it houses the few supplies I have. |
| I know it doesn't look like a "studio" by most peoples standards. But soon, I will take over this whole room! Hahahaha |
I had no idea what I was going to create. I just knew I had to make something. My mind was instantly going to that place where I blame myself for things that go wrong that I really have nothing to do with. So, I decided I needed to make some type of a re-affirmation to myself that I was not to blame for what was happening. I needed to show myself that I am okay. I am not responsible for other's actions when they don't directly involve me. So my love fest towards myself began. It was time to start healing my heart again.
I had some pretty envelopes that I no longer had notepaper for. So I cut off the flaps and glued them down to my board which ended up making a focal point for me.
Next I found a cut out paper doll dress in the back of one of my mixed media books by this artist...http://mistymawn.typepad.com/. I have this ridiculous love for birds for some odd reason, and this dress just spoke to me. It had to represent me. So down it went onto the board.
I also had a birthday card my parents had sent to me a few years ago for my birthday. I LOVED the words that were printed on it. I don't tell my parents about all the struggles I have with myself and my past, but I guess because they are my parents, perhaps they inherently know of them. The words on the card just spoke to me and I remember crying so hard the day I recieved this card and read it. Shocking I know, the thought of me being emotional and crying. Anywhoooo, I cut out a few of those lines and down they went onto the board.
Love these words and the meaning behind them. Especially the one above. I so need to memorize this.
Now came the tricky part. I had to give myself a face. AGAIN, I am not an artist. This is not a very big board, so the scale is not so big either. Basically that means, i had to have a little head which made getting the facial features right even more difficult for me. But, thanks to yet another great book I have....http://kellyraeroberts.com/book , I was able to follow some of the techniques for shading and putting the face down. Here was my attempt.
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| Shadowing with acrylics to get the placement correct of the facial features. Not too good at this clearly. |
Now is where I think it took a turn for the worst. Looking back now, I should have just left the shadowing as the face and not done another thing. I really botched this part up, but, hey, I was having fun with the process and my mind was being occupied and put to positive use. Nothing was being broken, this is a good thing.
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| Yep, not the prettiest girl in the world. Good thing she has a cool dress with a bird and butterfly wings. |
So the last step was to add a little color to the white to tone it down a bit. You can see a little of the blue I applied using a piece of screening in one of the pictures above.
All in all, I was very happy with the turn out. Mostly, I LOVED the process. I was listening to some really good, positive music which was feeding my soul and bringing a calmness back to me. As the sun started to shine, I saw things in a new light and I was able to process my thoughts better and calm my mind. Art is such a personal thing and no one should ever put down another persons art. You may not like it, or even understand it, but more than likely it was created for a purpose that may only ever be known to the creator themselves. Writing is my art and so is creating. I do it for myself, not anyone else. I may want to share it with others at times, but the only one I am trying to heal, is myself.
| Out of order, but one other inspirational piece hanging in my "slice of heaven". |
| Not too bad from a distance. |
| Yes, my eyes are a little puffy, but I am pretty happy with what I did. |






great work deb! thanks for sharing & emailing.
ReplyDeletewhen i am having a hard time i hit the studio, too... it always helps soften my mood...and getting outside helps a lot too... a long walk in the woods or a run is an amazing way to lift my spirits.
take care & keep creating!!!!