Tuesday, July 13, 2010

For Here I Sit

Water color paper and acrylic and ink...I am so running over with words in my head that they have become to consume me..I have left all these things I feel inside of my self..Stay inside. I have not been in my studio..I have tried to stay away..WHY? Because there is so much inside I do not want to let it go..Sounds crazy for it seems.. So I was driving and all of a sudden I start talking in words of poetry and words of life..Yes out loud..I realized it can not stay inside any longer. I have to work to create but most of all I must write....It may be words that can not be read or it could be words that are so bold you can not ignore them..We shall see....
For the bird is singing the words for me because I am yet to shy to share so many words of anger, mistrust and most of all just pissed off..
God teaches us through things we may not like..He does not cause the pain but he let's it happen to mold who we should become.. I am watches him through eyes of questioning?
Yes it has been awhile since I have posted and I suppose you guys have thought I had stopped creating. You were right and so let us begin again. Are you ready..I am. I have new eyes and it may not always be perfect my work or it may not always be kind and sweet but it will be what I want to create..
Also You guys who follow Seth at The Altered Page Thursday will be buried treasure day..Where artist will pull something out of the past and re post it...So give it a look because there are some wonderful artist.
May you always dream in color.
Katelen

8 comments:

Caio Fern said...

beautiful work with lots of history behind .

Mary said...

let the words flow!!! the good, the bad, and the ugly!!!

much love!!

Bren Graham Thebeau said...

I echo Mary's words, let them flow, I know I've had to walk out some of the dark stuff in art and words, it just seems to seep out of us...glad to 'hear' your voice again in blogger land

Butterfly Works said...

As you let them flow, healing will begin....no one knows how long it will take but one step at the time....let them flow like a river washing you clean........

GalleryJuana said...

It looks like you are finding the medium to create again, whether it be with words or painting.

It amazes me how often our psyche takes over such as when you were driving and suddenly started talking out loud. I think it's our body's way of saving ourself.

Anonymous said...

i believe it comes out one way or another. if not through art then through over-eating, stress illnesses, depression...... so yes, create create!
Monica

LE CHEMIN DES GRANDS JARDINS said...

à la perfection d'une création (ce qui peut exister) je préfère l'intensité d'un ressenti poétique et sensible, qui laisse entre-apercevoir la faille , la faiblesse ou la colère qui sou-tend l'œuvre. Elle gagne alors en humanité.
Amicalement,

Roger

LE CHEMIN DES GRANDS JARDINS said...

J'apprécie peu les traductions automatiques. Elles déforment mes propos et j'en suis désolé.

Roger