I was a nineteen-year-old university student when I met Sally, a white-haired, bandana-wearing woman in her sixties. She was pursuing an MFA in painting. She was so exuberant about creating art that she inspired me to decide I would become an artist, too, once I came closer to retirement. Forty years later, it’s time. As I climb an intentional learning curve in art, I share these posts to keep myself accountable. May my efforts inspire others the way Sally inspired me.
Monday, July 26, 2021
Alameda
Thursday, July 22, 2021
Clouds Over the Prairie
Wednesday, July 21, 2021
Thank you, Andy Evansen
Saturday, July 17, 2021
Feelin' It
Yeah. I'm feelin' it. Concerns about climate patterns shifting more rapidly than expected. Pandemic fatigue. Homesickness for the Midwest. For family and friends there, and for green--that florescent green of mid-summer when there's been rain.
Painting helps settle the limbic system. And there's a local Citizens Climate Lobby meeting Monday night to attend via Zoom. And family and new friends here to see--thankfully!!! Vaccines are helping those who are able/willing to partake. A green vortex may be helping save our climate future. And we'll be visiting home soon.
Got to keep on keeping on.
Sunday, July 4, 2021
More Flower Drama
Thursday, July 1, 2021
Matilija Poppies Everywhere
More About the Sally Project
I met Sally forty years ago when I was twenty and she was the one in her sixties. I was a waitress at a Howard Johnson’s restaurant on...