Christmas Wishes

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I wish you all a joyful Christmas! I hope it is spent surrounded by the love of friends and family and that everyone has some much need down time. Thank you for supporting my new website and my creative endeavours. I really appreciate every like and comment and have big creative plans for 2015!

Til next time,

Merry Christmas and

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Gallery and Drawings

Hi Everyone, Just wanted you to know, I’ve been painting and drawing constantly, but we are having a spot of bother with our computer. First our computer crashed and wouldn’t reboot. We sent it off for surgery and fortunately we were able to retrieve the contents, but the patient was beyond help. Our temporary fix, proved to be very temporary, so we bit the bullet and purchased a shiny new, sexy as a computer can get, replacement…… And it’s screen went demented, like a technicolor snow storm! So now, poor Ben is in an endless round of communications with Dell Computers and we wait for the “parts” which will apparently fix this problem. Don’t know why they don’t just replace the bloody thing, like most businesses do!

So, long story long, I can’t download and edit images, can’t start creating prints of my work and can only post poor quality images on instagram from my ipad. Boo hoo,……….snap out of it girl! Plan B is focusing on creating lots of work and not getting sucked into the internet vortex. In the light of recent events here and abroad, this is very small stuff. Trust that as soon as the computer is operational I will be posting lots and lots of drawings and quite a few paintings as well AND getting PayPal attached to my account for safe purchases!

Have a wonderful day,! I’m off to find out how my son did in his HSC, it’s very quiet in his room……….

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We, The Enemy

I’m sitting here trying to work on a commission, but all my brain can do is think of the terrible acts perpetrated against innocent people and my city in the early hours of this morning. Around 2am local time, 2 people who had entered a cafe hours earlier for their morning coffee lost their lives. Details are unclear, but the basics are that for 17hrs approximately 17 people were held hostage at gun point by a man who alleged to be a Muslim linked to a terrorist group in the Middle East. A young mum with three small children and an even younger man were shot and killed. The gunman too is dead. Their deaths have made an easy going city, preparing for a busy, family and food filled Christmas halt in it’s tracks.

I’m unsure what this means, if anything, yet. What I do know more clearly is what it doesn’t mean. It doesn’t mean I will change my behaviour, It doesn’t mean I will move from where I live, which is home to one of the biggest Muslim communities in Sydney. I feel no hate toward religion or Muslims. I just feel immense sadness, for the people killed, their families, the other hostages, the Muslim community and us all.

I believe this act had as much to do with spiritual belief as rape does to love. I certainly don’t believe religion is the cause of all war and violence, as some on social media have suggested. It’s naive in the extreme to think if there was no religion we would all be sitting round holding hands and singing chirpy tunes together. The real problem is much less attractive than some “other” being removed, so the rest of us can live happily together.The real problem is US! We humans are the cause of violence, hatred, war, child abuse, racism, nastiness, bitching, gossip, thoughtlessness, bigotry and unkindness, not religion, not God, not some “other”. That’s the real challenge, to look within our own hearts, review our own actions! None of the atrocities in the world happen in isolation. How are terrorist cells able to recruit young men and women to their ranks? Because they gravitate toward the vulnerable and disenfranchised. They would not have this supply of disaffected individuals if we created a society that was supportive and inclusive, where people in great pain found kindness, mental health assistance, a place to belong.

I’m not stupid, I know this doesn’t fix everything and everyone and I’m not trying to make readers feel guilty. I just think that at times like this, we want to “DO” something. It’s too easy and frankly moronic, to point the finger at an individual, a faith or all faiths and say; “if they weren’t here everything would be OK” The problem with finger pointing is we all have have them, so if you adopt this tactic you may just find the finger is pointed at you! On the big question of why humanity is capable of such horror, I’m as clueless as everyone else, but in writing this I’ve worked out what this particular ugly violent act means to me and what I’m going to do. I’m going to be more diligent, I will take even more opportunities to be recklessly kind, wantonly grateful and conspicuously happy! I’ll smile at more people as they pass my house and say something kind about their child, or the fact they’re out and about despite the rain or heat. I’ll keep doing my little bit, I’m not responsible for anyone else’s bit and I invite you to do the same. That’ll really piss the terrorists off and make the world a better place one little act at a time. (I hope)

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The Power of Creativity

I believe that creativity is healing and that using our creativity provides a direct connection to our vulnerability, our innocence, our true selves. Engaging people creatively, is a powerful way to educate and free people from emotional and sometimes even physical pain. It’s not a magic wand, but it is profound. In my work life, I’ve witnessed hundreds of children, youth and adults blossom through playing with colour, paint, clay, collage or anything else we could think of to throw into the mix. With creative tools and a supportive environment, masks slips off and the freedom to relax and to be good enough is revealed. In group situation, people begin to listen to each other and themselves, they make friends and share their experiences and creations. Most importantly, they start to glimpse their true value and realise they’re not alone, that their stories have meaning and their personal journeys are important both to them and others. An incredible transformation occurs! Some people actually look different, brighter, lighter. Their energy changes and they see possibilities in their lives that they couldnt see before.

Being creative isn’t being “arty farty”, it’s not a waste of time, and it’s not being self indulgent. Being creative is an important way of communicating with ourselves and expressing thoughts and emotions that may not yet have words. Creativity allows us to step out of our structured , “these are the facts”, left brain and allow the potential of the creative right brain to hold the reins for a while. Group work is fun and incredibly rewarding and yes, it can be challenging and exhausting. It takes focus and a willingness to be present to keep everyone on track and feeling safe while this blossoming occurs. Being able to care and support people to heal in this way, while sharing the joy of their creative discoveries is an incredible honour and has been one of the great gifts of my life. I want to encourage everyone to create in a way that is meaningful to them. So choose your creative medium folks! Draw, paint, cook, garden, write or rearrange the lounge room, because it is within this creative activity that each of us can express our own unique gift of ourselves to the world.

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Progress Report

Just a short post, I’ve been so busy fixing up the studio and yard I’ve had no time to write, or do much creating. Guess I’m creating a space to create, but I really miss making art. Keeping my hand in with drawings that you can Check out on my instagram account.
I thought I would give everyone an update on the progress of my studio. Let me tell you, I have so much respect for people who paint houses for a living, It’s soooooo time consuming and fiddly and progress is so slow. The inside walls just kept soaking up all the paint, so I had to get a special primer and that seems to be doing the trick. It’s made to cover stains, it’s awesome, one coat of it was like three coats of the British Paints stuff I bought.
I also scored some cheap Dulux paint from a hardware store that’s closing down near me, reduced from $96 to $20!!!!! Very happy about that, sad though to see the hardware go, so many DIY’s, so many memories.
Any way, the outside is looking great! I still have to wait for the deck wood to “season” ( whatever that means) before I can stain it, but already it feels like I have my own little alfresco cafe in the backyard. It’s so nice to sit there and have a cuppa and a chat with whoever is around.
The inside still needs the cheap Dulux on the walls and I think I’ll leave the ceiling raw, (cause I’m too lazy to paint it). I’ve painted the shelves that were thrown out down the road and they look perfect and I’ve got an old desk that has travelled everywhere with me for years. My son was using it, but he’s happy to swap it for a modern one I have. I’m going to give it a lick of paint today, with my magic, stain covering paint. Hopefully, I’ll be finished painting this week and I’ll be able to move in and get to work on some more art. Wish I could just wave a magic wand!

The pictures are of the front of the cabin, obviously, the view from the verandah, complete with trench for the cables to give me power and internet access and the beautiful view framed by the window on the side of the cabin. I’ll post the inside when I get it all set up.

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The Ripple Effect

I’m sure like me, you have overheard people talk about how the world has changed, how people don’t care about each other, can’t be trusted any more and are just out for themselves. How children and teenagers have no respect, are lazy, selfish etc, etc. These sorts of comments both amuse and annoy me. They amuse me because people have been saying these things for endless generations, some attributing similar comments to Plato and Socrates back in Ancient Greece before the birth of Christ. They annoy me because they imply an inevitable moral decline that we are all victim to.

I don’t know about you, but I refuse to use my precious life to play the role of victim in anyone’s abusive power play. I do not believe that human behaviour has changed that much in all recorded time. There are billions of good people in our world, doing ordinary, unremarkable, loving things every day, in devotion to family, friends and their own communities. Unfortunately, as we all know, this is not news worthy and the ugly behaviour of a minority gets a disproportionate amount of air time, duping people into believing that the world is becoming more dangerous, violent and frightening. I want to challenge this negative mindset by inviting everyone to act in simple, yet profound ways. We are not victims, we are powerful creative architects of the communities we live in! Each of us can make a difference to our own little part of the world and by doing so create a chain reaction, a beautiful ripple effect of kindness, patience, respect and joy.

I ask you to consider adopting a generosity of spirit, to behave in your daily life with grace and kindness. Examples of this generosity of spirit are ridiculously simple. Give a real smile with eye contact to shop assistants who serve you, acknowledging the service they spend their life providing to you and others. Try acknowledging people as you pass them in the street with a simple smile, good morning, or beautiful day! It’s really not that scary and they may even smile back! Early morning walks are always good for this one, a little more difficult at rush hour, but hey if you’re up for the challenge. 😀

Another personal favourite of mine is being kind to older people. They’re the amazing, ordinary heroes in our community. They’ve survived multiple wars, The Depression, loss of friends and family, illness and pain, not to mention all the other tricky ups and downs that a life lasting 70 or more years can dish out. They’re still standing, they’ve earned a little consideration! You may be the only person who acknowledges them that day and even if you’re not, they deserve a moments attention, they deserve to feel valued and acknowledged. You can be the gift of human contact, a simple beautiful moment of acknowledgement that will lift your spirit as it lifts theirs.

I can assure you that once you get started an amazing world of opportunities to connect, laugh and care for others, in tiny, easy ways, that only take seconds, opens up. The great thing is that I don’t know who ends up feeling better, you or them. By giving a little, you receive so much back. Not only do you feel great, you start to feel part of a community, people remember you in shops, they smile and chat, you share small pleasantries. The examples I’ve given may seem obvious, even trite, but very soon you realise that in doing this you become present to your own life. You begin to look for opportunities to share kindness and in doing so your life and others lives are enhanced and made more joyful. You start to realise in a very practical way, the power we all have to create our own lives and to be powerful agents of positive change in our world.

I do acknowledge that chatting with strangers is not everyones cup of tea, but there are small things all of us can do, just start with what feels comfortable for you. A great option is to commit to being a respectful driver. If someone does something stupid in traffic, try just letting it go. Practice remembering we always have a choice in how we respond, we don’t have to overreact, shout, or even honk. Just smile and remember we all have bad days, laugh and know we all make mistakes, anger doesn’t have to be our ‘go to’ emotion. Try letting drivers in front of you in traffic with a smile and a wave and remember to give a wave if someone lets you in. All of these acts become little kindness ripples flowing out into our world.

What I’m suggesting is well within all of our capabilities. What I’m asking is to think more about our responsibilities than our rights, to be responsible for our own impact on the world. Rather than being a victim to some sort of moral decay, make the world a better place because you’re in it. Embrace opportunities to be kind and watch the ripple effect of your own behaviour.
Our lives are made up of millions of tiny unconscious moments, these moments are precious, strung together they create our life, our personal legacy to the world. These moments are full of opportunities to weave a legacy of love, joy and respect, or of anger, hate and pain, that will continue to radiate out in ever widening ripples long after we have left this world.
What will your legacy be?

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A Simple Dream Made Real

IMG_0989.JPG I have wanted to build a place to create in my backyard for as long as I can remember. There was always something else that needed any money I had. School fees, renovations to house our growing family, general costs of living in a big city, and even a family holiday all took precedence. Finally I thought, if I don’t do this, it will NEVER HAPPEN! There will always be something else to save for, or spend any money we have on, or worse still I’ll just decide there is no point. So with that in mind, I found a great company, Cabin Kits Galore (free plug), payed the deposit and waited for the big build day to arrive. I counted the days down like a kid waiting for Christmas and finally, yesterday, they came and built this wonderful space in a single day.

Today I’ve been cleaning stickers and some impossibly stubborn sticky stuff off the windows, handles and the gorgeous French doors. I’ve vacuumed up sawdust, swept it’s little verandah, worked out what paint I need to buy and am still mulling over options for what will go where. Someone up the road chucked out the perfect storage shelf that I snaffled. I’ve cleaned it up and will probably paint it. The universe provides again! Ben and I laid Lino on the floor( best option for spills and mess) and now I’m so pooped I could sleep for a week! I wish it wasn’t so stinking hot. I want to start painting!

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Spring

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Spring 24″ x 36″

I wanted to share this painting I recently finished called ‘Spring’. In it I wanted to express the intensity of spring, as Mother Nature bursts to life, exploding with colour and new growth in this fantastical garden of earth. It also represents a personal spring, when creativity suddenly bursts to life again after a period of emptiness. During the creative winter, art is perseverance, patience and work, waiting for the spark to once again ignite. Suddenly that creative spring arrives from nowhere and you ride that energy, sketch madly, paint every chance you can and scrawl notes in the dark as ideas bounce about keeping sleep at bay. I hope spring brings creative life to you all in whatever way is meaningful to you.

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Creative Process

I’m so proud! I finally put up a brief overview of my career on the ‘About’ page. I found it really difficult to condense the last couple of decades into a few paragraphs and quite odd writing about myself in that way. I tend to be very productive in any area I commit myself to and I also tend to be involved in several things at once, so there was a lot to cover. I realised at the end I had skipped huge chunks of my story. Never mind, I think it’s good enough and I want to continue to practice what I preach and not procrastinate because I haven’t created the ‘perfect bio’.

In this post I want to write a little bit about my creative process. Firstly, I draw compulsively! It ranges from absentminded doodling on any surface available and unconscious drawing during meetings and any type of learning environment, through to drawings that are a final art piece if you like. I post a lot of my drawings on Instagram and have started to put a gallery of drawings together on this site. ( again, not perfectly) 🙂 The images that look like rough sketches are often the ones that I turn into paintings. They’re unfinished and are a shorthand of ideas that are enough to capture the essence and can be expanded on later with further drawings or developed on canvas.

I paint in two main ways. One that is intuitive, where I start without much of a concept and let the painting process evolve through layers of paint. The images come from the act of playing and working with the medium. Images appear from the canvas, to be refined and a mental dialogue occurs that directs the painting. It’s like an active meditation or a direct link to the subconscious. It’s fun and for the most part spontaneous, at least in the initial layers.

The other way I work is to use my drawings and sketches to inspire me. I might use elements from several sketches or simplify just one and create a painting from that. I am constantly reading and learning about whatever fascinates me at the time and these fascinations as well as life long themes become symbols and metaphors within my work. My paintings are my joy and my therapy, they make perfect sense to me and express things I don’t have words for. Though they are obviously personal, I hope that they can be enjoyed by others too and I don’t like to get to prescriptive with their meanings. Though I’m happy to provide their meaning to anyone who is interested. I think each person responds to a painting differently because of their own unique perspective and while some themes are really obvious to me, I enjoy and can be inspired by other people’s perspective of my work. In the end, If there is something in them that you can take away with you that somehow inspires, then that is enough, my work is done.

Thanks for taking the time to check out my site.

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Transforming. A Life Long Journey

I started a new painting yesterday and as always, as I paint, I think. I got to thinking about the struggle to remain positive and focused in a world that bombards us all with images of horror and has a vested interest in selling us the lie that we are not enough, we don’t have enough.  “They” say we need to work harder, to be and have a whole lot more than we currently are and have, so possibly in a far off point, in a distant future, we can rest and “Be” as opposed to do ( read: buy, diet, nip, tuck, climb the ladder, live in a better suburb, bigger house, do Yoga, eat Paleo, Macro, Raw, Organic) So here’s the scoop, I’m not perfect and neither is anything or anyone. Lets set ourselves free for the real journey.

The point of this brief rant is that we can transform this sense of lack and less-than-ness. Instead of focusing on who you are not, be who you are. Be it till your muscles ache and your face hurts, till the tears stream down your face and your heart feels like it will explode, till you’re so far out on a limb you’re flapping in the breeze. Because when you do this, you will see all the other crazy dreamers and schemers smiling and waving from their limbs, laughing in the wind and staring down at the tiny ants of worry and what-if’s down below.

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