Monday, December 15, 2014
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Sunday, June 1, 2014
Oasis
This is one of those surprise paintings, I painted with an iron. I did not make that little house on the right on purpose.......it just appeared in the wax, the why I love the wax.....I get a thrill when this happens.
For those that asked this is for sale on
Fine Art America, type in my name. Thank you.
For those that asked this is for sale on
Fine Art America, type in my name. Thank you.
Labels:
encaustic painting,
landscape in wax,
oasis,
wax painting
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Maya Angelou
I don't know what to say, the feeling is heavy. ...I love Maya Angelou's spirit, her joy, her love. I will have to read them all again, I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings, A Song Flung up to Heaven, I should go on and re-read all of her books. She said she "Wouldn't Take Nothing for her Journey Now."
Speaking of her mother in this book, "...She would look up as if she could will herself into the heavens, and tell her family in particular and the world in general, "I will step out on the word of God. I will step out on the word of God." Immediately I could see her flung into space, moons at her feet and stars at her head, comets swirling around her."------ Now that sounds like a great painting......
---There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you---Maya Angelou
She loved and was loved. Thank you.
Speaking of her mother in this book, "...She would look up as if she could will herself into the heavens, and tell her family in particular and the world in general, "I will step out on the word of God. I will step out on the word of God." Immediately I could see her flung into space, moons at her feet and stars at her head, comets swirling around her."------ Now that sounds like a great painting......
---There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you---Maya Angelou
She loved and was loved. Thank you.
Wednesday, May 14, 2014
A New Day is Dawning............
Back to encaustic again. I love this wax!
A new day is dawning, like the first morning.
It seems that whenever we sing the Hymn "Morning Has Broken Like the First Morning," I have to go home and create a piece of art that shows how the song made me feel. This song was sung the Sunday after Easter, it was beautiful. Last year's painting was about the black bird the first bird of the morning.
A new day is dawning, like the first morning.
It seems that whenever we sing the Hymn "Morning Has Broken Like the First Morning," I have to go home and create a piece of art that shows how the song made me feel. This song was sung the Sunday after Easter, it was beautiful. Last year's painting was about the black bird the first bird of the morning.
Labels:
dawning,
encaustics,
grace,
hope,
mother's day,
prayers
Monday, April 28, 2014
Peaches
This is a painting, one of a series that I am working on, of the women from the play by Ntozake Shange, "For Colored Girls Who Have Considered Suicide When the Rainbow was E'nuf.
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Sunni is Blue
Acrylic paint on bristol paper.
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There is a brighter day coming.........
http://fineartamerica.com/featured/when-sunni-is-blue-brenda-robinson.html
www.fineartamerica.com
There is a brighter day coming.........
http://fineartamerica.com/featured/when-sunni-is-blue-brenda-robinson.html
Labels:
blue monday,
blue woman portrait,
blues,
Gelli plate
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