Saturday, December 22, 2012

Commissions, and Connections. :)

Today a lovely young woman came by to pick up a commissioned painting. I was anxious, as I always am when someone finally meets their painting face to face. I am always looking for that involuntary first reaction, hoping for a gasp of recognition, an instant connection with the piece. I unwrapped the painting and showed it to her. She took a breath, and hid her face with her hands. When she lowered her hands, her eyes were glistening with tears. Even before she spoke, I knew from that first reaction that something special had happened between her and the painting. It was the most beautiful, inspiring thing that has happened to me in awhile, especially in these past few months, where I have been caught up in making things to be sold. At the heart of everything I do, there is this: the belief that art connects us to each other in a basic, inexplicable way. I needed dearly to be reminded of this. 





Saturday, November 17, 2012

Bits and Pieces


Hi!!
My goodness, I have not updated this blog for what seems like so long. The past few weeks have been so incredibly busy, productive and surprising that I am just now pausing to catch my breath a bit. On the first Saturday of this month I took part in the annual Bits & Pieces event, which was held this year at Movie Towne, Invader's Bay. Twas the biggest artisan's market I've been a part of thus far... and I was more than just a little anxious about the scale of it! Things went beautifully, though. The flow of energy was wonderful, and we met some lovely, creative, energizing folks there. A couple of paintings found new homes, and so did many of the notebooks, bookmarks and gift sets on the bright little table pictured below. I think things like this have become largely about the sharing of energy for me. They are sooo creatively revitalizing, and so inspiring. I've also revived my Etsy shop, and filled it up with some new little things. I will update soon. So much to share with you.

I hope you're well. <3

Soon,

Dani


Handpainted bags. These are sewn by my grandmother. :)

greeting cards and notepads

art bookmarks! 

bookmarks, gift sets, keychains

and me! :D

Monday, October 15, 2012

Mural Painting

My work on one of the walls where the Represent: Regional Mural Project was taking place. :)
Twas such an experience!

Grow, do good, be inspired <3



 

Friday, September 7, 2012

Diviner




"I’ve been walking so long
with my diviner’s eyes bound
and the green earth that lives in me
turned to drought on my tongue."
 ...


Monday, September 3, 2012

Featured Work

Hello you!
I just realized that I haven't updated or posted in quite a while! I'm passing through a season of searching and quiet discovery at the moment, and during these times I can scarcely keep track of things... time seems to fly away with me. My work has been featured in a couple of places these past few weeks, and I want to share them here:

Scissors and Spackle: a Journal of the Written Word (paintings)

Splash of Red: Online Literary Arts Magazine (paintings)

Zocalo Poets (poetry)

Blessings,
Dani

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Marie and the Story World


I have a habit of making up a story for every drawing that I do. When I was younger, I would create worlds around the girl in the drawing. Sometimes there would be a whole series of drawings around that one imaginary girl. And by the end of it, she wasn't imaginary to me anymore... she would become so real. I'd feel as if there must be a girl somewhere in the world with a story just like hers. I still do feel that way about my paintings. They are each so very real to me, created out of a feeling so very tangible.

This is Marie. For some reason, she reminds me of those girls I used to draw when I was little. I feel instinctively as though one painting is not enough for her.

More soon.
Dani

Friday, August 3, 2012

Mango Morning


After each morning run, we would come home and raid the mango tree. He'd tug them down, and I'd collect them, clasp against my damp chest, each one edible gold. For two weeks, it was like this: we'd sit in perfectly full silence, savouring our morning mangoes. Now the tree is still, gathering sunlight, flowering quietly. Looking forward to more mango mornings. 

Mango morning, watercolour and pen
Mango Morning, watercolour and pen