Showing posts with label musings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label musings. Show all posts

Sunday, September 2, 2012

Musical Ipad

Musical Ipad 6 x 9 digital
 
This is another piece from Friday evening while
listening to jazz under a beautiful full moon.
I'd play around with it a bit and then pass
it to my friend Jeni Caurana and she
would work on it for a few minutes.
Our own version of
Musical Ipad.
 
 
 
 
 


Saturday, September 1, 2012

Blue Moon Music

Blue Moon Music  6" x 9" Ipad
 
You're surprised right? Since this blog is about my creative
process I thought I'd share this.
Last night was a blue moon which is rare and I went
with some of my friends to the Bridge Bar in Malta to
listen to jazz.  It couldn't have been a more
beautiful night.
I'm glad I brought along my Ipad and we
had lots of fun playing with it.
 
 


Monday, July 30, 2012

Playing in the Garden


Playing in the Garden  7" x 9"  watercolor

Yesterday I declared an official play date with my muse.
It was what I like to call a "thank me" day.
I ofter get busy with my "to do" list and forget to
take time for creative play and celebrate
the fact that I am perfectly imperfect!

I never take time to play with my watercolors because I'm
always so busy working on my oils. Whether it turned out
well or not isn't the point, it was all about creative play and
chasing my muse around all day long.

Ex-Pat Twist

I also created this video you can see below.

People ask me what it's like to live in Malta.  Since I'm a visual
person I made a short video of Malta's Blue Lagoon.


Enjoy!





Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Birds of a Feather


Birds of a Feather  6 x 6 oil on board

I spotted this lady eating and feeding the pigeons while I was waiting
for my visa to be officially stamped and recorded by the Maltese Immigration
Department. I whipped out my I pad to gather some color references and
snapped a quick photo to bring back to my studio to paint from.


Ex-Pat Slant:

I'm stamped and cleared to stay in Malta another year. It's best to arrive at the Immigration Department early since they quit at noon and have more people than they can process in the four days a week they are open.

I'm happy to say “mission accomplished” in spite of:

waiting in the wrong line for two hours only to be redirected to another line to wait;

the zillion people vying for position to be in front of the one fan;

the most unusual filing system that literally looks like something out of a Harry Potter novel- stacks of paper in disarray everywhere, from floor to ceiling, covering desks, I half expected an ancient old man in spectacles and smelling of moth balls, writing with a quill tipped pen, to peer down at me from the tippy top of the stacks;

phones ringing constantly and never answered; 

and to top it off- a huge fight in the waiting area involving eight screaming men and lots of cursing and finger pointing.

All and all a truly entertaining experience, I only wish I'd taken photos.


Monday, August 29, 2011

A-muse-ing



The idea floats out of the blue like a feather drifting slowly down from the sky.  I’m glad I noticed it.  If I was in a hurry or preoccupied I would have missed it completely. 

It glides from left to right and back again, then pirouettes gracefully on the breeze before landing onto my outstretched hand. How lucky I am! 
Stroking it carefully I admire its beauty, wonder where it came from, who sent it, and how was it made in the first place? I tickle my check with it, smile with delight and tuck it in a pocket next to my heart.

I turn and head immediately to the studio. How lucky I am!

Muse- a guiding spirit; a source of inspiration.
A-muse- to hold the attention of (someone) pleasantly.

Do you think we are more inspired when we create with a sense of play?