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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Sunday, October 3, 2010

Bejeweled 1


12" x 12" Acrylic with ink and glitter
It became last week. The legend of the black hawk. I walked outside during work to find and hear the back hawk. There are many different legends to this tale. It yelled at me. Trying desperately to get my attention. I, in return, googled the many legends. Of course, being human, I chosed the better one. War with help along the way. It took me to Odin. Right now, I can't tell you the legend, but can only connect you with it. Odin was the god of wars. My spiritual person, no longer guide, just a human being, connected with me.
What I am noticing most about this painting of the penis is that males like it more than females. I guess to them, it represents power which is why some females resent it. Hmm. A male's penis will never control me, not sure if it ever did. Females have power within, which I guess, some men resent. The power game. Not into it. Don't like it. Be yourself. I named this painting "Bejeweled" because it's pretty. Not male, not female, just pretty.
Painting is actually from a pic. A pic from an unhappy classmate. Yet it would assume he was very happy. Only with now...now with his life. I could go on and on about my week yet it was so consuming with the wreck and all...that I just don't care to.

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