Texture...I love texture in art. I think it's because texture brings physical qualities to an art piece which can effectively substitute for the silky feel of a rose petal, the gritty sensation of sand rubbed between the fingertips, the liquidity of raindrops falling from the clouds.
I am so fortunate to be able to play with these sensations. To experiment as a child would in a sandbox, lost in the bliss of making mud pies and castles. Play is the mind at peace. And, when the mind is at peace, creativity flows.
Through practice, I've come to learn that my creative voice is playful, delicate, as old as an oak tree, as wispy as a willow, and as flighty as a butterfly.
To tell you the truth, I am very serious about playtime! I was the kid on the playground who always wanted to challenge everybody at everything because I loved the process of finding inside of me that unique thrill of discovery. I liked repeating things over and over again, improving(or not), and finding the boundries of my abilities.
This is probably why I enjoy testing different art media. It isn't a competitive spirit that motivates me. It's the process of expanding my base, learning what's over that next hillside, it's the adventure!
Come see what I made!
Here is a sleepy little girl. Doesn't she look sweet!
She is not the only one at rest. These little souls at sleep are basking in the peaceful bliss of creativity! I'd like to think so anyway!
Certainly this little one is especially shy today, but she has come out to say hello!
I hope you will find time to play today, and that your sandbox brings you many happy adventures!