Sunday, September 20, 2009

Namaste Regina

Watercolor
Art is a spiritual journey for some. For me, it comes from deep within, from source. As I came out of the closet, spirit opened doors, friends held my hands, family nurtured me and there infront of me, was a new beginning. This painting is the first of a few to follow in its footsteps. Dedicated to my friend, Regina. We took a spiritual journey together and this painting honors her Path Om...... rainbow chakras, her land, pot of gold which blooms as a flower in her garden, wings of an angel with an essence of her Native American roots and 'the' white light, a gift from the devine.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

My Secret Garden

Watercolor
So, if I had more time, I would have a secret garden full of wonderful flowers. A constant bloom from spring to fall of every color and shape. A place to meditate and feel light headed with the abundance of perfume.


A Hint of Tuscany

Watercolor
Memories from the past, many summers as a child spent in Italy. The colors in this series of 4 paintings are meant to transcend you to a warm and beautiful place with white beaches, delicious food and with a hint of romance.

Tuesday, June 9, 2009

The Pink Armchair

Watercolor
Comfy cozy, grab a book, put your feet up and relax. Inspired by my evening activity to sit curled up with a book and eventually doze off.
My fantasy chair, worn out leather which oozes an invitation to sit on it and dares you to not fall fast asleep!



Saturday, May 30, 2009

Flowers And Fruit Make You Feel So Good!

Watercolor
Fantasy flowers meet still life! This was a fun combination of various, recent paintings. I took elements from several recent paintings and with a strong vision for the outcome, I combined these elements into this fantasy flowers and fruit still life painting.

Fallen Fruit!

Watercolor
A display of fresh apples and mums during early Fall inspired my fantasy painting.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Blue Garden Iris

Watercolor
Blue Iris from my garden on a wild and stormy day. The wind was strong and the flowers were standing strong against the stormy sky.