Daddy Come Home

I had mentioned this blog to my dad at the dinner table last night. He said to share the link with him.

As of recently we don't really get along. But I intend for it to get better one day at a time.

What this blog is, is an expression, an extension, a by product of me and my life. You may never ever be able to pinpoint who I am as a person (especially if I can't) but you can see the effects of me and my life through what I touch.

Because of the nature and format of this blog, it also serves as a chronicle of my growth, for change is growth in one direction of another.

So, this is what I did this morning...

This is some 2D/3D art that might be a little hard to appreciate though a picture but it's entitled "Have you ever had this feeling before? Me either."

And this is a picture of a part of my wall

Just some fun shapes I cut our from canvas board (really hard to cut with scissors) that can be rearranged... again the 3D part doesn't get captured by the picture.

The lessons I learned in doing these projects are subtle yet everything. What I learned was self knowledge/experience. Moving the brush, rearranging shapes, mixing colors... these are all experimentation, discovering, aligning, playing, expressing, they are everything.