Good things about living in the South, part 4

Old Barns
I pass this on my way to work every day. It looks like a mouthful of loose teeth to me. I love that old structure -- and it seems to be in use, still.

Bug update!

My sweetie, who is ever so web savvy, found out for me what my bug is:
Meet the female Dobson Fly.
Here is a picture of a male (on the left) and a female, and a hellgrammite, which is what they start out as.
Good bug info here: http://whatsthatbug.com/
Strange world.
Ok, enough bugs. At least for today.

Good things about living in the South, part 3

GIANT Bugs!!

I caught this creature at work -- it is bug week! It was about two inches long and I have never seen anything like it. Anyone know what it is? It had wings like a dragon fly, a body like a caterpillar, and pinchers like a beetle. No, it wasn't a cockroach!
( We did let it go after keeping it in the bug catcher in the science area for a day. It seemed relieved.)
Honestly, the bugs I see down here are really something. I marvel at the delicacy of their wings and their colors, and yet they give me a bit of the creepy crawlies. Especially now that I sparked the children's interest in insects, and they constantly hand me crawly critters, ""Maestra, Maestra! mira!" (Teacher, Teacher, look!) Like a good teacher, I accept the bugs in my hand and we look at them together. They are part of our world too. The creepy crawly part.
:::chuckle:::

Addition: My co-worker Terry says that locally they are known as "Grampas" and make good bait for bass fishing. And yes, they do pinch.

Leaf stamp carving

I finished this leaf design today. It's carved in linoleum, printed with black ink. I think I need to get some other kind of ink, though, I had trouble getting a half way decent print. Overall, I like the way it turned out. Well, I like all things TREE ...

...and just one more picture

...because she is sooo adorable!

How messy is YOUR art space??

Mine could certainly use a little organizing....

black and white deco page

Collage doodle with black and white textured paper for a deco.
The muse took a nap today.

Good things about living in the South, part 2

The new hair cut


Fiona admires her Mommy


....and critiques the style


I think changing your hair cutter is worse than changing your doctor. I'm still trying to find a good stylist here. Today I tried someone new. I liked her, and its a good cut, except she blow dried all my curls out! I had to go home and put lots of hair goop in my hair to feel like myself again. I commented on living in the bible belt, and how different that was from the Northwest.
Her comment:" Honey, it's not the belt!! It's the buckle with all the rhinestone and blinking lights that's the problem!" I have to say that was rather refreshing to hear.
Her co-worker in the next chair over proceeded to tell me and her client all about her surgery ad nauseum, and when she needed both hands to style, she stuck the bottle of hair spray between her legs, where it protruded -- well, you all get the picture.
I LIKED them! Now there was a sense of humor I could relate to. Think I'll go back, but with a picture of what I really want to look like!

Dancing in the moonlight....

Celestial Clockwork

One for Meander

Mind's eye view of Myrtle Beach, earlier this year.
Wish I was there...
photograph/water color pencils/ sponge print

Some night thoughts --
It's quiet tonight. I can hear the cicadas, and the dog is sighing in her sleep. I like coming here.
To blog world... I can show the world I exist. And I see others too, looking, wandering by on "next blog" road. Strange world. We meet people on a screen, and may pass them on the street and not know.

Time flies

Where does the time go?
A whole work week has almost passed, and I have no art work to show for it! Not even a doodle! I can't wait for the weekend. I get up, go downstairs, where my art space is, and the sun streams through my window, and I get to create, create, create. Bliss, bliss, bliss.

Anyhow, a wonderful morning to you from me and my furry kids!

It's Monday again

Thank you all for the well wishes! I feel better, even though not a 100% yet. I slept so much! Could use another day of rest, but I am going to work. Will try to catch up on art and e-mail tonight... :::waving:::

Goddess Mandalas

Today I found two things that I have been looking for for weeks: my glue gun, and my precious collection of rubber stamps. (I still have lots of boxes to unpack from moving!) But, the funny thing is that even though I still like commercial rubber stamps, I found that the awkward little hand carved stamp of the Goddess I made, produced an image that seemed somehow richer, in spite of, or because of its flaws...

Just for comparison: this third mandala was stamped with a bought rubber stamp. Nice also, but I like the rougher hand made image better.

feeling sick

I'm sick.
I couldn't even finish my shift yesterday, I was getting worse by the minute with a nasty cold and fever. I slept from 8:30pm last night until 11:30 am this morning. And then some more this afternoon. And I could go back to sleep again. I feel just all around yucky.
My doggie keeps trying to get me to get up by pulling the sheets off of me and grabbing hands or licking my face, or any other uncovered piece of skin. It's hard to be sick with an enthusiastic dog.

The Night Tree

the nights here are hazy soft dark blue grey
I wander outdoors in my bare feet and listen to the cicadas.
that's when I feel most wondrous about being here, and the heat feels friendly and warm instead of sweltering and all consuming.
The moon seems closer.

Flame Goddess

"But, soft! What light through yonder window breaks? It is the east, and Juliet is the sun."
--From Romeo and Juliet (II, ii, 1-2)

I have dissappeared!

I can't see my blog. I just get a blank page. Yikes!

Today's journal page

Sometimes it's so incredibly hard to do the everyday routine of getting up early, going to work, coming home, and it starts all over the next day. I find that there is not much energy left for myself at the end of the day. I'm struggeling with the heat and humidity here, it wears me out. The other day I was thinking: "I don't want to go to work..." and I thought about where I'd rather be. Well, here you can see where I'd like to be....

Altered text ATCs

Some play with words ...