Studio Blog — Playful Project

Curiosity, Play, and Story-telling

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Curiosity, Play, and Story-telling

My “Playful Project” artist in residency sparked a story-telling streak in me that I won’t apologize for. I’ll never forget when I was painting portraits of my mother, sister, and grandmothers, my children were so inquisitive. They wanted to know their names, their favorite colors, their favorite foods, what did they do- where did they live?! The questions were endless and insightful. As I pursued the answers to their questions, it led me on my own magical journey of self-discovery. Family Patterns, legacy, and generational love. It was deep, and eye opening- and intoxicating to put it lightly. There was...

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Some Considerations on Perspective

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Some Considerations on Perspective

Making these changes over the last 6 weeks has been nothing short of life-changing for me. Unplugging in this intentional way created space for me to form new habits that have forged new ideas in my painting practice and daily life: in short access to a new perspective...

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Objects Hold Power

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Objects Hold Power

It's been a thing for me since I was younger: I like to collect things. Rocks, seashells, sand from a significant place. They remind me of that moment, that feeling, the sounds, the smell. There's something powerful about a tangible object that ignites memories for me like fireworks...

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Continuing Daily Self Portraits

Artist in Residency Playful Project Self Portrait

Continuing Daily Self Portraits

This week, I continued my daily self portraits and tried an exercise that popped into my mind: drawing blindly. So instead of working while looking at the mirror, I closed my eyes and did big gesture drawings...

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Painting Large

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Painting Large

Painting large for me simply means freedom, freedom to drag that brush full of paint over my canvas dripping deliciously on the floor as I go. Why? because I can...

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