Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Daydreams, 18x24 Soft Pastel
This picture was drawn from a photo of my son taken last Spring in our neighbor's clover-covered front yard. The kids and I spent several evenings playing in the clover, making crowns, necklaces, bouquets...
I love the dreamy quality, the stillness, the peace of that moment...the way you can get lost in dreams and discover such beauty in the world. It inspires me toward a greater love, reminds me of a simple innocence, and urges me to enjoy life no matter what it holds.
Posted by Mary Liz Ingram at 9:24 PM
Sunday, August 22, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Carousel, 11x14 Soft Pastel
The idea for this piece was sparked by Norah Jones' "Carnival Town":
Round 'n round
Has got you under it's spell
Moving so fast...but
I feel like that so often...all worked up, so much to do, the days begin and end and start again so quickly. My children grow, the routine repeats day in, day out. I feel so busy, but feel like I'm not going anywhere. Its easy to get transfixed, frozen by the patterns of color, lights, and music of my life's carousel. I have to remind myself to not get caught up in the spinning; to remember that we are moving forward; to live each day with enjoyment and awareness, and not to get caught in the blur.
Several years ago, my husband and I were in Paris for two days. We tried to cram in as much as we could in our short time, visiting the Louvre, the Eiffel Tower, drinking cafe la creme. During our last few hours, we rushed at top speed to Montmartre...we came, we saw, we bought a painting, we left. On our sprint to the airport, we whizzed past a beautiful carousel. The constant, measured turning was imprinted in my mind and came back to me as I listened to the song. We took no pictures, we did not pause; we were unable to take in the scene as we hurried by.
This painting expresses my need to constantly remind myself to enjoy life, to experience and see and taste and hear and feel life. With the demands of work, family, and the necessities, we can still enjoy the ride and go somewhere. We can notice the carousel, with its slow pace, the beauty and goodness of life, without being caught in the cycle of days that disappear into insignificance.
Posted by Mary Liz Ingram at 12:57 PM