Beauty’s slow
Washout,
Oil glimmers
Tugging on
Undulating paint swirls,
Throws of midnight
Ash
Shoving pristine
Universes
Out of scope…
Beauty’s slow
Washout,
Oil glimmers
Tugging on
Undulating paint swirls,
Throws of midnight
Ash
Shoving pristine
Universes
Out of scope…
Here is a painting I did at art camp years ago in NJ. It’s called “Night Rider.” It was inspired by my love for riding horses. I used to ride in the English style at a place called Seaton Hackney Stables with my Mom when I was little. I set it at night because there is something so serene and quiet about being out in the nighttime world. It hangs in my Grandpa Schott’s house in NJ. He is a treasured being, having spent his life being an inventor at Bell Labs and still life painter on the side. He always has helped me out with my various art projects. I used acrylic paints for this piece. I love what a brush dipped in color can bring to the world. Fanciful musings on canvas. Art is love, beauty, and prayer for our souls. Have a blessed weekend fellow artists!
Fame winds itself around many
And then none are taken.
Swept past the brink,
Jazzed by the oncoming
Rain,
Poisoned in the acid downpour.
The life of a performer,
Revolving doors in full
Swing.
Curtailed by the sweet
Taste of air,
A breath taken in,
Moment to relieve oneself
Of the approaching pain.
Head-on collision with ugliness,
Fallen away in
The soaked eyes closing
Themselves down for the
Night.
Drained of the fame,
A prick back to
Reality.
Steeped in sadness,
The pain real art
Makes.
Letting go,
Death of the tangible.
Wealth,
A buyer’s loss.
Poverty brought to its
Knees,
The restful healer
Given peace.
I’ve been singing for awhile and playing violin even longer. It was great to finally set up a sound tent with my boyfriend, who is a guitarist. He met a guy whose brother owns the largest independent record label in Nashville. We’re going to send a 3-song demo to the label. It wasn’t actually too difficult to build the sound tent for recording. The only challenge was inserting grommets into three black moving blankets. We bought some PVC piping from Lowe’s and shower curtain handles for cheap. The setup took about an hour and a half. I’m hoping to take my music to the next level!
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