Joy!
One of my favorite words in the whole English language!
I'm always seeking it.
Looking for it. Everywhere I go.
I see it in the the most subtle and mundane ways.
I don't have to look very hard to find it.
Likely- because I carry it with me.
And, like a tattoo; it's stamped on my every fiber.
Joy. It lives because HE lives.
And I'm joyful to share it.
Thursday, November 21, 2013
Thursday, November 07, 2013
Stream of Consciousness Collaging....
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| "Why Did the Chicken Cross the Road?" |
It just DOES and you'll have to accept that fact.
Chickens cross roads.
And medieval doctors shouldn't doodle in their journals but they do. Or did. The center image is of just that- found from a university archive in Scotland.
Why this palette? I dunno. It just happened. Kinda like the chicken, I guess. Why glitter? Why the Napoleonic broach? Randomness. Slapped with several coats of paint, texturizer and....
VoilĂ !
(I secretly always want to hollar viola because I know it's oh-so-wrong!)
Presto-chango.... a stream of consciousness art collage. Something fun and mindless for a change while waiting on images to print.
~S
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