The water is a place to fish a place to relax a place to gather driftwood from the shore, C.S. Alexis loves the water, refreshing, cooling, calming, crashing waves
Long days playing in the sand, walking on the beach, catching fish and swimming
She likes to take her dogs to the water's edge, chasing sticks and biting waves, running hard and fast, kicking sand and shaking it all over everything
The children love to wade and they never mind the warnings about getting their shoes wet, let alone their clothing
picking up sea shells and laughing in the sun, wind blown hair the going style
they imagine giant monsters living in the deep blue sea, sharks and whales the size
of ships
finding bits and pieces of passers from another day, another lifetime spent upon the sands
no thoughts of darkness lurking, boiling, burping
miles from the beauty basking on the beach
storming, thundering thick and black and dark so dark
aweful, ugly, oozing, seeping sadness
devastation pouring pounding drifting draining out
pretty bad pretty bad pretty bad
going black, killing everything in it's path
PBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPBPB....Go Fish
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Friday, July 9, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
From driftwood to artwork at Adrift Art Studio
One thing C.S. loves very much is driftwood. She found her first piece on the south shores of Lake Michigan and she has been hunting for unique pieces every since. She collects it. She cleans it and she makes artwork out of it.
Sometimes the pieces are small and she turns them in to jewelry pendants. Sometimes the pieces are very large and she has been known to turn them in to all kinds of things.
One thing for certain, she never gets bored with making the driftwood creations and she never gets bored with hunting the driftwood.
One of her favorite ways to be creative on driftwood is to add the technique of pyrography and color it up with acrylic paints. Sometimes she uses a small amount of acrylic paint and sometimes she just paints the night away.
This piece tells a story.
It is a very sad story. One that has not yet found an ending.
But she is sure it started with care less greed! Pretty Bad, Pretty? Bad? Pretty Bad......Pretty Bird, dirty bird.
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