The first of my baby BJD's are in the kiln, so I thought this would be the
perfect time to update my blog.
These are a few more of my journal entries. I was going to post my newest
one, as I read through previous pages I realized a two year old thought
seemed to be the first part of this revelation .....there was just a missing
piece I didn't have at the time. Funny how life works.
So I will add both here.
June 11, 2010
I never intended to include thoughts behind my work in my journal....but why
not. It may do some good.
I've been sitting here thinking of new ideas while furring a Fairy bear this
morning. All the while asking myself why I love so many diverse styles &
subjects....what does this say about my personality?
My taste changes with my mood it seems. I have basic things I am drawn to. It
may take some digging into my soul, into my heart and my past even for me to
figure out the why of it.
Usually I find something interesting about myself I didn't recognize before
now.
A self revelation I guess.
As I was thinking of a few things I love, pretty light colors, deep rich
luscious jewel tones. Frilly girly lacy, delicate, old Victorian and regal
fashion.....textures, cupcakes, sweets...ballerinas, leather, metal, skulls,
vampires, goth........
Ahhhh I've got it!
I seem to be drawn and inspired by complete opposite extremes!
What does this say about me? Hmmm....
Well if I think all the way back to the why, when and how it all began as a
child. When I first started to draw and create, these things were all ready
showing.
I didn't realize it until right now, this morning.
From drawing happy childhood dreams to partial taxidermy and working with
skulls and bones...LOL (Native art)
It stems from my childhood. Okay I turned 36 last month and I'm still getting
to know myself...strange?
On the one consistent side my grandma.
Sweet, loving, caring...taking me to church, brunch with her friends,
boutiques....watching Davy & Goliath....educational toys, classic
music...teaching me to play the piano....sending me to private
school......All love, sweet & calm.
I spent weekends and even years living with my grandma.
She has always been like a second mother to me.
Now life with my parents and brother.
My father made life at home total Chaos!
An alcoholic, drug abusing, self indulgent, self immersed father. Daily
yelling rages, never knowing what may happen from one moment to the next when
he decided to snap.
A decent father on extremely rare occasions, while most of the time he seemed
like he was possessed by Satan himself.
You start to see the picture being framed here. My childhood...if you could
call it that, consisted of floating back and forth between the two. Love,
fear, caring, rage, sweetness, anger, calm......abuse.
And I have to wonder why my interests go back and forth.
I can tell you one thing, figuring this out has given me an inner peace.
Knowing why .....ahhhhh deep breath and a looooong exhale.
From this day forth I will embrace my drastically diverse loves and
inspirations.
A solemn promise to myself expression. I feel as if I was given a new Freedom
& Wings!
Sweet Lost Innocence.
Who would have known sitting cutting flocking would end up being so
therapeutic?
A little laugh and giggle to myself. (Happy Heart)
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I have earlier journal writings I will share at the right time.
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((Additional pictures below))
Now we fast forward to January 2, 2012
Recently I have been rediscovering how miraculous our minds are. Each of us
being unique, not only by our physical features but also our psyche.
Our spirit within is made up of various aspects. From everyday experiences
down to minute details our subconscious holds dear.
These smaller details, which may at the time seem insignificant. Our spirit
knows better.
It locks them away, hidden for future revelations,,,,A time when we are a
little more prepared or open to realize who we have become. ....who we are
now in this moment. Made up of time, relationships, faith, our emotions and
our choices.
Our spirit knows when we are ready for these discoveries. Things that when we
are made aware of, lift us up to the next step of our journey.
I recently had one of life's little Epiphany's.
I have always wondered why my interests are so diverse. I am not easily
swayed by trends. I love certain things & they have stuck with me thoughout
my life.
This last week my husband had a new series...(new to us)...he wanted to watch
about a motorcycle club. At first I wasn't interested. The more I thought
about it, I thought it would just be fun to spend time with Phil and relax.
About half way through the second season it finally hit me....Oh my gosh!!!
My love of skulls, leather, boots...goth and my slightly rocker style ...my
darker side that emerges at times. I just thought I had a twisted way of
thinking. At the same time I love my girly diva like fashion....LOL
Memories started flooding in, swirling around in my head waiting for me to
catch my breath and understand.
This was such a major part of my life until I was around nine years old.
My father, his friends........more memories.
The motorcycles he would custom build for himself in the living room of our
apartment. The toy runs we went on each year....so many memories, somehow
when I pushed out part of my childhood I couldn't deal with. These were
shoved in a drawer right along with those.
I felt like someone smacked me upside the head & said FINALLY you are
beginning to understand!!!!
This is a part of who I am.
My parents had quite a few other interests, hobbies and ways of making a
living throughout my life. Varying from a commercial fishing boat, the entire
family working in the entertainment field, jewelry making,....more about this
another day.
For now I'm just letting this really set in.
Here I always hope my art will do this for others. I have been praying
recently to understand what makes me tick....why I love the things I do....as
crazy as some of them seem together. I feel at peace to have the puzzle being
put together now. Slowly, but it is a serene feeling!
China painting table & chair (Christmas present)
One of my favorite pairs of boots
I will add photos of the dolls as soon as they come out of the kiln. : ))