My Woman is Gone is just about finished….one door is closed and another door is open….
i like to study the lives of artists when I have time, which is not that often….because it’s interesting to me how their work is an extension of their being…for example, Frieda Kahlo painted herself a lot….it’s been said that her paintings allowed her to “express her suffering through her work.”….she had a lot of personal tragedies in her life which is why, in my opinion, she painted herself in a surreal style so much….she was trying to overcome, or maybe come to grips…..and I hope she did….
But in my life, i would say most of my tragedies were and are relationship tragedies…….so I believe my art is all about becoming…..the transformation of me into me, and the growth all this entails…..u live and u learn…..well all that plus the Doritos is coming out and has come out in my paintings….
So My Woman is Gone was the name that came after the painting was started…..cause in a literal sense, I lost two people recently….one that was abusive and just had to go (I sent him packing) and another that I recently purged from my life after finding out he wasn’t what I thought he was…..(dirt can hide in between the cracks, can’t it? - it was time to clean house)
Then came Solitude, which is still in progress and is symbolic of the time I spent all alone following the absence of the last one leaving……and then all of a sudden somebody new just came along out of nowhere!.......(the heavens must have felt my pain!)
So now, I’m thinking of a new piece even though I haven’t stretched
the canvas yet…..i think this one will be of a smiling face…..cause ever since I
met my new friend, I’ve been smiling all the time…….don’t have a name yet,
but the term, New Beginning, keeps rolling around in my head….either that, or
Sunshine After The Rain…….and it has been pouring!!!!...One Love……. siona
so today i stretched the next piece in the series, 42 x 42 inches......and the background will be pink....and the face will be very contemplative....i think i’ll call it Solitude......cause it’s in this space that i do my best thinking...............
but during this stretch of lonely time, all of a sudden people are coming into my world that i didn’t plan and definitely didn’t expect.....not to digress, but i met this good-looking jamaican who happened to invite me out....and this time he has a good job!
but sticking to my intention to be alone in solitude, i turned it down.....although next week i think i might go out with him.....but what i’m trying to do is to be consistent....if i want to be alone, then i can’t let nobody come along and take this train off track......
but being alone has shown me that i’m not really alone and i’ll never be alone.....i won’t go deeper.....so right now i’m in solitude working on Solitude and feeling a whole lot of gratitude....one love....
According to Dr. Raymond Moody, “Art alone
is enough to induce altered states in many people.” Wow....i could have never
found the right words to say this....but i believe it 100 percent....and i’m
living it....(i told yall i go deep)...and i think it’s why so many people love
it....because no matter who u are, there's some type of art out there that
makes u feel good....
cause it's all about energy!.....and the more u put into it, the more that it has for the viewer....
a quick story.....my art teacher told me one
time that one of his paintings took so much out of him, that he had to crawl
around on the floor for days while he worked on it (couldn't stand up and walk).....cause the act of creating this work literally took just
about all he had.....at the time, it seemed a little hokey....till i really got
deep into painting.....it’s real as rain....and it’s something that evidently
people can feel cause it was one of his most popular works....a college publisher even
used it as the cover for one of their textbooks.....
Thanks Dr. Moody....u said
it!....![]()

Still working on the new series and also now trying silk as a medium….will keep you posted regarding the outcome of this experiment, although it’s really not new….Chinese artists have been painting on it for years….but I’m not sure if they use oil paint which is my favorite…I just can’t seem to work with acrylics because they dry almost instantly…..oil takes forever and it’s my kind of paint….one love…..
OK….there are a lot of nouveau art lovers…..so here’s a few tips on viewing art…..apologies to the art enthusiasts, but hey, maybe there’s something here that might be new to you too…because a painting looks much different in person than it does in photos, for one….also, when you view it, it looks much different from far away than from up close….seems obvious, but this is why when you finally get to ‘see for yourself’ some famous works of art, there is sometimes disappointment…the beauty of the piece is not evident when you’re staring at it up close and start to see all of the little imperfections, cracks, and other things you see on sometimes very expensive pieces…..these are actually considered part of the artistic effect….we all know nothing in life is perfect—why expect something made by hand to be?....art is not for the overly analytic!.....if you want perfection, then maybe digital art is for you, because anything other than computer-made WILL have natural imperfections, which again, are part of the artistic process….sometimes artists do this on purpose, in the same way designers rip jeans and then sell them with holes….it’s all art baby!.....i’ve gotten long-winded, so here are a few tips for viewing art.
* Stand back and look from at least 3 feet away.
* How does it make you feel? – most if not all art is based
on emotion.


Detail is not my aim. Art is about feeling. About the multitude of emotions that come forth as a reaction to viewing a painting. The less the painting looks like reality, the more undefined the feelings and ideas that arise from looking at it. That is one beauty of abstract art, its ability to cause abstraction in thought and emotion, to push one farther then they may have believed possible.
Color is a language. It tells great stories. It literally moves me to paint. I float with the movement of whatever color rules my imagination at the time. My work is very spontaneous. Very little is planned ahead --- it's all brand new. I seek to live in a world dominated by color. Colors speak to me, they whisper in my ear. All I do is allow them a chance to live and breathe. They're my way of destroying this gray reality.
I'm a translator. I mold experience into
art form. Images come forth that seek a
chance to be born. I put them on
canvas. Yet, no color schemes were
deliberately planned. I was
spontaneously compelled to marry certain colors in a work.
I make all my canvases from natural wood and cotton cloth in studio. I like the feeling of seeing the entire process unfold– the transformation of four sticks of wood and a piece of cloth into a force of artistic expression. This work is impromptu and a little primal. The power of aesthetics lies in how it makes you feel. It would be impossible for me not to create. It is connected to my exhalation.
