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Tell us what defines you as a person.
First and foremost, I am a mother. My kids influence everything I do, including my art. Secondly, I am an artist. If I am not painting I find other ways to express myself. My second favorite creative outlet: pie making. How did you found out about deviantART and why did you join the community?
A girl I was friends with in high school showed me. I spent many hours browsing all the beautiful art posted on this site over the years. DA is where I learned about the possibilities of digital art, and when I got my tablet in 2010 I joined up as a fully functioning member of the community. When and how did you discover your passion for art?
I've drawn for as long as I could hold a pencil. It was just something I did, as much a part of my life as eating or breathing. I remember being in school and learning that other kids didn't draw, and I couldn't comprehend that. There isn't a lot of exposure to the arts in the area that I live, so I didn't find much encouragement to really pursue art, but when I found digital painting something clicked, and spurred me to really get after it. So I guess I have deviantart to thank for reigniting my passion and turning me into an artist. What inspires you the most and when do you think your creativity is at its maximum?
I find that there are people who bring out my creative side, and that there is nothing more valuable than that kind of friend because they feed your very existence. As far as my inspiration goes.. I find it in history, myth, love, pain and strength. Then I just wrap it up and make it beautiful. Also, bears. What do you think you'd be doing if you hadn't chosen this path?
I'm fairly certain that I'd shrivel up and die if I quit painting. But if I hadn't started... I don't know, I'd be spending my free time sitting around the house in my underwear drinking rum and eating pie. Oh wait, that's kinda how my life is now... Well I'd be a lot more depressed while doing it, that's for sure. What do you think it's your most meaningful deviation and what makes it special? Does it have a story behind it?
Hmm, if you dig through all the illustrations in my gallery there are 4 works in there that are extremely meaningful and very symbolic of my life at certain periods. So I'll go with the one that is most relevant. Yesterday is Dead
is about letting go of the past and letting things die so that new things can blossom. It actually is MUCH more personal than that, but I like leaving it open so that everyone can relate to it in their own way. Do you have any insecurities regarding your art?
Everyone has insecurities. I have plenty, but I deal with them well. I try not to be insecure about things I can't change. My art is something that I can change and grow and improve on, so any insecurities I have just fuel my need to improve. Did art ever helped you to deal with your life problems?
All the time. It helps me deal with personal issues and it's helped me keep my electricity on a few times. What is the one thing you always wanted to do but never got a chance to?
Pudding Wrestling! Not even joking. A few words for our fellow artists?
Do what feeds your soul.
little sun,we are too many
of wanderlust & swallows
dwelling on telephone wires
she buries herself in
twilight & true blood
with her chained ankles
she is not capable of
i am too many years
of grief carved into wrists
Commanding ViewWith the change in temperature
The crispness of the air
The dramatic unending deep blue
Partition by waves of yellow sun.
Contrasted by the iron mesh in front of me
The signs of warnings and reminder of being watched
The seemingly defiant and foolish architecture of concrete and steel
Greedily grabbing at the heavens themselves.
The dizziness creeps up slowly on me
Along with the reality and butterflies setting in
This is meant for the birds and the divine
Even knowing the strength of man, fear overtakes.
The follicle soldiers stand at attention
With a cooling shower of salty water
To contrast the warming of engines
Fuel injected and ready to go from standard to full.
No choice, no counter to this bodily reaction
The gut check feeling so unsettling
The mind starts to wander and calculate
The possibilities disaster or death.
With the wind starting to grow the building shudders
Storm clouds in the distance so far to worry
Still the wind shows her mighty force
Forcing a stumble and an ack
Lady ElenaI know a girl
who is very beautiful.
She is so caring,
and her heart is made of gold.
When she cries,
her tears are like diamonds.
Curse the ones who cause them to fall.
I know a girl
who is too kind,
and her smile always shines.
I just wish I could
give the world to her.
It could look like
sapphires and emeralds
shimmering in the night.
If she can grow wings,
then give her flight.
She is off to a world
of beauty, and love.
In LifeTime to work on something I hate,
Just so I can move on in life,
To somewhere great.
Sound DispositionTell me, my dear, can you hear me now?
Is this bitter frequency reaching you somehow?
Have my shrill shouts finally amounted to something
more significant than the dull thud of love
songs bouncing off a cloud wrapped mountain?
How loud your pool-calm silences have grown,
how grating the noiseless notes played by no-
one to the nothingness, how hollow the tune
of a lone flute blown beside a winter river.
Is it any wonder, Love,
that I've succumbed
Sleeping sands wander,
Smooth and softly they fall,
Whispering with the patience of time.
The gentle ripples of gold and blood,
Effortlessly covering the works of empires and men
Follow the caress of the wind,
Rising, liquid in eternal motion,
These dunes are waves of a heaving sea.
And open skies pitiless, with terrible beautiful blue,
And in darkness the dunes,
All Strewn with stars and velvet,
A jeweled vest, witness to the ages,
Before the winds take them again.
Stare into this desert and see the face of death on the sands.
Where the living contend,
And the dead tell their tales,
With silence clear and golden,
Or roaring clouds of fear,
The dunes roll patiently,
Its song always there,
Waiting for me
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