Monday, May 4, 2020

ALL WORK AND NO PLAY...

"A dream does not become reality through magic; it takes sweat, determination, and hard work."
--Colin Powell


I just reread this blog from the very beginning in 2009.  I've never been a consistent "blogger" although I love to write. I've always felt like this platform is too narcissistic, like a lot of social media.  I follow a few blogs myself, and I can understand that people really are interested in the process and the thinking behind the pieces (in making art). So, I've tried to do that here. I try to describe my artwork, process, and inspiration.  The first year I started the blog I had 24 entries, then I went to 8 entries the next year; after that I followed with 9, 8, 3 posts, then 0 in 2018 and this is my second entry of 2020. And I've been isolating for 5 months now, with time on my hands. What's that about?

I've talked about this to so many fellow artists -- I JUST WANT TO MAKE STUFF!!!! But to survive financially as an artist, we have to do as much marketing and self-exposure work as we do creating new art pieces. So, to do that I maintain this blog (sometimes), a website, a Facebook page. I post on Instagram and Pinterest...and I'm sure another version of these sites is right around the corner, that I will need to add to the list.  I refuse to tweet as I see that as totally narcissistic.) I'm trying not to worry about being irregular in my blog posts; I don't need to add any more pressure to my life. The writing does, however, help me to see the big picture, which is not a quality of mine -- I usually can't see the forest for the trees.

As I write, we are in the middle of the Age of Corona (will it one day be referred to casually, like when we mention the Ice Age?). I am isolating and wondering how to pay my bills, like so many others. Fortunately, one of my smartest business strategies is to have "multiple income streams". I have money coming to me from teaching, selling in shops and galleries, commissions, online sales. Of course, this money is greatly reduced as everything business related has slowed (except Amazon and Lowe's). Sometimes, I curse this passion of mine to create things, this insistence that I spend my time working with my hands and brain partnering as one. It's so often a double-edged sword: I work so hard for so little money it often doesn't seem worth the time; however, I get frustrated and depressed when I can't paint. An artist friend and I discussed this dilemma last week, laughing at all the jobs we've done over the years in order to support our creative careers.

From the time I graduated college to the present, I have tried to be open to opportunity. I often say yes either to make money to support my art career, or as a way to educate myself and further the career. Sometimes I wonder, "Why am I doing this?" and "How did I get here?", but I know that chance -- meeting someone or being offered an interesting job -- can be found in places that you least expect. Here are some of the jobs I've done over the years to support my art:

--I worked for The Gap for one day, and when I wore Guess jeans I was told things weren't working out (I didn't want to be a Greeter anyway!)
--I worked for a Focus Group company and picked up meals for clients in charge of the opinion groups (once got a speeding ticket because I wanted to make sure the food stayed hot in transit)
--I've minded countless shops 
--I worked for a catering company (and learned to cook!)
--I did Displays for several department stores
--I waitressed for a barbeque joint
--I was an admin assistant for an insurance company, and had similar temp jobs
--I repainted posts at a golf course (18 holes) with the County government symbols
--I have painted houses (walls in houses)
--I had a stint doing drawings for an interior designer
--I organized a little artist show in a hair salon
--I worked with a landscaper
--I have participated in various focus groups on games, diapers, snacks, and appliances
--I taught 10th grade English in summer school (covering Hamlet)

I suppose I can't say it's been a dull life...




Tuesday, January 14, 2020

SAVE THE CREATURES

The little furry buggers are just deep, deep wells you throw all your emotions into.
Bruce Schimmel


I'm a big believer in "the way we spend our days is the way we spend our lives." It drives me absolutely batty when someone says they like to do something and in all the years I've known them I've only seen them do it once or twice. Oh , IN YOUR HEAD you like to do this or that.
"I love to garden"
"Reading books is a favorite activity"
"I'm a photographer"
There always seems to be an excuse why they aren't doing it AT THIS TIME. 
"My work is crazy"
"I'm too busy with kids"
"My life is just so busy right now"

 Years ago, people began to drop out of my Book Club when they started having kids -- "I don't have time to read anymore,"  REALLY? How can that be?

You don't have time to do photography? Is it because you're on Facebook 2 hours a day? hmmm.

Enough ranting. You get my point. Animals have always been MY priority. That's why I love to paint them. No I don't regularly volunteer at an animal shelter, because I want to spend every second I can with my kids. Do I have a hundred animals at home? I wish, but it isn't practical for me (at this time). But do I do benefit walks to raise money? Yes. Do I give a ton of money to help out? No, I don't have a ton of money (or even half a ton). But I do my part as best I can.

The best thing I can do is to share my gifts. So I donate artwork whenever I can. Every month to someone. Here are the animal places I've donated prints, paintings, and cards to over the last few years: Richmond Animal League, SPCA, National Mill Dog Rescue, Fetch, Colorado Beagle Rescue, Help Alf (giraffe rescue), Global Conservation Force, Fetch A Cure, Palm Oil Action Team Rhino, Rabbit Wrangle, etc etc. [Other causes: schools, child abuse, art education, church, my neighborhood, Hospice, Alzheimer's Association,etc etc] . I'm not trying to brag or anything here, don't get me wrong, I'm just saying it's important to walk the walk. (Maybe you tell I've been around too many bull shitters lately).

I would take care of every animal in the world if I could. In fact, I often prefer their company to humans. So I paint animals. I try to show what I see in them. I consider one of the best experiences of my life growing up with a Golden Retriever from the time I was 5 until I was 21. So lucky. I am so grateful for my dog now, who makes me laugh every day, has listened to all of my moaning and groaning, has lain in bed with me hour after hour when I'm sick, licks my tears when I'm sad. I am not exaggerating when I say that HIS unconditional love gave me enough courage to leave a bad situation a few years ago to improve my life.

SO....all that being said, I HAVE to do something for the poor animals in Australia. I cannot listen to the radio or watch anything on TV where I see them suffering. This week I painted, as quickly as I could, a Koala Mama and her baby, and another piece of a Silly Kangaroo. I've had them scanned to make prints as well. 40% of all of the proceeds from the originals and the prints will go to Australian animal rescue groups. I did a little bit of research, and here is who I intend to send money to. Please send money independent of me if you can. These animals have no reason to suffer in any way, and to find that some of these fires were set on purpose makes me sort of sick to my stomach.

Please help if you can:
www.koalahospital.org.au/shop/donation

wildlifewarriors.org.au

wildlifevictoria.org.au

WORLD WILDLIFE FUND: donate.wwf.org.au

WIRES (NSW Wildlife Information, Rescue and Education Service Inc. ) wires.org.au/blog/emergency-donations-to-help-wildlife

rspcansw.org.au

gofundme.com/f/mallacoota-wildlife-shelter-fire-relief-fund