After creating this doodle last week, I felt inspired to create another one. I started painting it in, but found the process to be quite tedious, and was going to take a bit more time than I had expected. Hopefully I will finish painting it this week. In the meantime I wanted to share it with you here.
May 20, 2013
Inspired to Doodle
After creating this doodle last week, I felt inspired to create another one. I started painting it in, but found the process to be quite tedious, and was going to take a bit more time than I had expected. Hopefully I will finish painting it this week. In the meantime I wanted to share it with you here.
May 17, 2013
She Knew She was Ready to Blossom in Full Color



Yesterday I shared this doodle with you, and then my
co-worker suggested painting it in. I liked the idea and went for it last
night. With a color palette in mind, this is how it magically unfolded. I love
it. I am curious what a print of it would look like. I just might have to try
that out this weekend.
May 16, 2013
She Knew She was Ready to Blossom
May 14, 2013
New Illustrations
May 11, 2013
Art Festival Recap
Wow! I was getting my pictures ready for my art festival recap post the other night and then saved it, or at least I thought I did. I didn't realize until today that I hit publish. But to be honest it goes to show the type of daze I've been in for the past week since the festival.
I went into the show being excited and in awe that I had come this far in the past year. And I have to admit, I loved every minute of the show - from setting up, to meeting people, to seeing the reaction on kids' faces when they saw my art, to feeling very loved by all my friends and family who came out to show their support for me.
Saturday night I got home, and felt a bit worn out, thought it could have been my allergies from sitting in the wind all day. But by the time Sunday night rolled around, I was exhausted, and I have to say, it takes a lot for me to get to the point of exhaustion. Monday rolled around and I had to go back to work, but I still felt very out of it. I was moody, exhausted, feeling dazed, and reclusive for the past week. Heck, I couldn't even write about the experience because I couldn't put how I was feeling into words. I guess you could say the vulnerability hangover hit me, and hit me hard. I just needed some time to reflect on the experience that just happened.
But here I am, a week later, and feeling really proud of myself. I feel like this experience has made me realize the direction I want to go with my art. I find it so fascinating that when I started at Stampington, six years ago, that I was reading about all of the artists who were just just starting out on their journey participating in local and national art shows. Never in a day would I have ever thought that this was going to be a road in my journey that I would go down. Heck, I never thought that I'd even be making art, but I alway new I was attracted to it and it excited me. But here I am, moving forward, one step at a time. And as Ralph Waldo Emerson said, "Life is a journey, not a destination."
I went into the show being excited and in awe that I had come this far in the past year. And I have to admit, I loved every minute of the show - from setting up, to meeting people, to seeing the reaction on kids' faces when they saw my art, to feeling very loved by all my friends and family who came out to show their support for me.
Saturday night I got home, and felt a bit worn out, thought it could have been my allergies from sitting in the wind all day. But by the time Sunday night rolled around, I was exhausted, and I have to say, it takes a lot for me to get to the point of exhaustion. Monday rolled around and I had to go back to work, but I still felt very out of it. I was moody, exhausted, feeling dazed, and reclusive for the past week. Heck, I couldn't even write about the experience because I couldn't put how I was feeling into words. I guess you could say the vulnerability hangover hit me, and hit me hard. I just needed some time to reflect on the experience that just happened.
But here I am, a week later, and feeling really proud of myself. I feel like this experience has made me realize the direction I want to go with my art. I find it so fascinating that when I started at Stampington, six years ago, that I was reading about all of the artists who were just just starting out on their journey participating in local and national art shows. Never in a day would I have ever thought that this was going to be a road in my journey that I would go down. Heck, I never thought that I'd even be making art, but I alway new I was attracted to it and it excited me. But here I am, moving forward, one step at a time. And as Ralph Waldo Emerson said, "Life is a journey, not a destination."
May 08, 2013
May 01, 2013
Art Festival Preparation & Walking Through Vulnerability
I've been working like crazy the past few days to get everything finished for the Mission Viejo Art Festival this weekend. There is nothing like waiting until the last minute, right? In the process, I also felt the need to make some new artwork that I wanted to share. (Sorry for the bad photos.They were all taken in the low light of the garage.)
I have to admit, I am a really nervous, but in a first date sort of
way. While I can't wait for the weekend to get here, I feel like there
is a ton more that I need to do before Friday when I get to go set up. Oh yeah, plus I am feeling the need to paint some new pieces for the
show. Here are a few pieces I have come up with so far. P.S. These are all progress shots. Not to worry, I won't be taking unfinished artwork to display.
Since creating the pieces that were featured in Somerset Studio, I feel that I have FINALLY found my style, my voice, what works for me, and that feels like me. To say that was hard to admit, but I should really instead embrace the feeling. I also have to say that this art show is making me feel more vulnerable than I have felt in a long time, which is good. I am taking the risk of placing my heart and soul in front of everyone to see, and I am a bit scared. And you can imagine all the "what if's" that are also running through my mind.But I also remind myself that everything I've worked toward has brought me to this moment in time. These thoughts calm my nerves.
I have to admit, I am a really nervous, but in a first date sort of
way. While I can't wait for the weekend to get here, I feel like there
is a ton more that I need to do before Friday when I get to go set up. Oh yeah, plus I am feeling the need to paint some new pieces for the
show. Here are a few pieces I have come up with so far. P.S. These are all progress shots. Not to worry, I won't be taking unfinished artwork to display.
Since creating the pieces that were featured in Somerset Studio, I feel that I have FINALLY found my style, my voice, what works for me, and that feels like me. To say that was hard to admit, but I should really instead embrace the feeling. I also have to say that this art show is making me feel more vulnerable than I have felt in a long time, which is good. I am taking the risk of placing my heart and soul in front of everyone to see, and I am a bit scared. And you can imagine all the "what if's" that are also running through my mind.But I also remind myself that everything I've worked toward has brought me to this moment in time. These thoughts calm my nerves.

A little side note: I watched Brene Brown on Oprah a couple of weeks ago as she spoke about vulnerability. I wanted to share a couple of the many quotes that really stood out to me:
"Vulnerability is the cornerstone of confidence," and "You can't get to courage without walking through vulnerability."
I believe the universe was talking to me that day, and I'm sure glad I was listening! As I a step my way through vulnerability with this art show, I look froward to meeting courage on the other side.
April 25, 2013
Somerset Studio With One Palette


I was given the assignment on Thursday, and it had to be
turned in the following week. We chose colors out of our comfort zone and got
to work. Sunday rolled around, and my intention was to get started, but instead
I found myself stuck — completely and utterly stuck. At work Monday, Christen
asked if I had started anything. I told her my story, but knew that inspiration would come. Monday after work, I headed
to my workspace, and with a vision in my head, and I just started to intuitively paint. By 9 p.m.
I had created two mixed-media pieces that I had envisioned in my head. I was so inspired, I created one more piece the next night. (I did try my hand at two additional pieces, but the last piece just never came to life.) My favorite part was how intuitively the rabbit and bear came. After I had painted the background, I just started at to see what popped out at me. I loved the way that felt. And I love the these pieces. I am over here doing the happy dance I often hear about.
April 23, 2013
Planting a Seed & Watching it Grow
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| 11 x 14 acrylic on masonite |
It’s like this weird cat and mouse
game I play with my confidence. Some days I tell myself, “Let’s do this!” and
the there are the days I find myself saying, “Who are you to do this?” Thankfully
most days I can run the negative voices away, and replace it with the gentle
voice telling me, “You can do this.”
My confession is that I read far
too many blogs, and being an editor in the art industry makes me want to be the
best at what I do. That is where the comparison comes in. I come across many
artists who say doing what they love is hard and is a lot of work, and then
that scares me. That’s me focusing on the negative. When they usually quickly
follow with the, but it’s all worth it in the end — the positive.
I’ve been creating art for three
years now, and some days I wonder what am I doing this for. But then I look
back and remind myself how far I’ve come in the journey and that makes me
smile. Some days I feel like walking away from it, but my heart tells me
differently, “You must keep practicing. It will only make you stronger and a
better artist in the end.” A year ago, I didn’t think my art was good enough
for anything, but the universe had other plans. I participated in my first art
show. And then 2013 rolled around, and I’ve been published in one of our
Stampington magazines each month, not to mention I was a cover artists in
March. Wow!! Sometimes I need to slow my horses.
This year something inside of me is
changing and growing. I continuously tell myself to take my art to the next
level, like I know I can draw a Zebra, but how can I make it my own? With practice,
I remind myself. I’ve dabbled with the mixed-media but really my heart is in illustration
and that’s what I need to pay attention to and nourish.
You might remember this painting that I first shared here, well I finally finished the piece this past weekend. I love the way it turned out.My favorite part, seeing all of my characters together in one painting. Each of these characters have been crafted from my own mind and hands to represent me. And that is when I remind myself that I can do this and that I am good enough.
Print of Yellow Submarine if available here.
Print of Yellow Submarine if available here.
April 19, 2013
Tales of the Dogs: Pooh & Lu




I wanted to share a lighthearted post for a very heavy on the heart type of week, so I decided to post pictures of my Lulu and Pooh Bear, aka Bear. We've had Bear a little over a month and he has seamlessly transitioned into our home. He's also learning to become more photogenic for me. Here are some cute photos I snapped of them this week.
All photos shown were taken on Instagram.
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