Thank You, Mrs. Jones š¤
I settled in on my plans for grandmaās birthday celebration. Iām flying up to Indiana on Friday, March 7th. Iāll be flying home the next evening. This will be a quick trip. But I hope to see my son and Iāll be there to celebrate grandmaās 90th birthday <3
Iād still like to plan a longer trip to spend more time with my son. I may go up for the week of my birthday a few weeks after this quick visit. If I do, itāll be a working trip. Iāll avoid taking time off work and spend the evenings with Malachi. I might still take off my birthday and do something special with him. But Iām not sure yet. Work has been a bit busy this year. And it is only going to get busier until at least June. I can take single days off from time to time without feeling guilty or overwhelmedā¦hehehe
I did some work on my latest painting. I did three of the colors tonight. At least the first coat of eachā¦LOL Itās in that weird stage where some of the color is there. But it doesnāt quite look right just yetā¦hehehe I used to be so discouraged at these beginning stages. I was always like this doesnāt look rightā¦Iām not doing a good job! But after a while, I realized those initial stages are far from the finished results. But they are still very important stages. I just need to be patient and wait for the painting to truly reveal itself over the course of the project. Like me, it is a work in progressā¦hehehe
This is what inspired me to think about doing a work in progress style of paintingā¦where different parts of the whole painting are at various stages of development. Some parts will be completeā¦while others are only partially painted. And some parts will just be the pencil sketch. I may play around with this concept later this yearā¦hehehe
I normally give my work a title before I begin. I named this one after I did the digital concept art. But now Iām second guessing the titleā¦LOL So, even the title is a work in progress on this projectā¦HAHAHA
There was a day when I couldnāt start a project of any kind without first giving it a name or title. It didnāt matter if it was a creative work or software project that I was building. I donāt put that much pressure on it anymore. Names are important. But why stress over it? LOL Sometimes the work I do tells me what its name is after it is created. I just need to listen <3
I thought about naming my photos for the featured photo each day. I ended up settling on just dating them. If I were to put them in a book at the end of the year, having the date be the title seems appropriate. Imagine having a book with 365 photos and a small description of each oneā¦hehehe The photo itself would be a page and the description would be another. Thatās a thick book! HAHAHA Of course, Iām basically talking about a coffee table bookā¦HAHAHA
Iām very happy to be putting my creativity to work now. January wasnāt creative for the most part. I did start some things last week. But those first few weeks of the year were occupied. Iām so glad to be expressing my creative sideā¦hehehe I suppose my daily photo is a part of my creative side. But Iām more talking about writing and painting.
I had hoped to have this painting done by now. I wanted to mail it off by tomorrow. But itās okay to be a little late. In fact, Iām learning that things happen exactly when they are meant to. The original painting in this series arrived at just the perfect moment. I imagine the second one did as well. This third one will be no different. Iām smiling at this work in progress (the painting) as I typeā¦HAHAHA
I just had some flashbacks to various moments in my life when I worked on paintings. One of those memories took me all the way back to elementary school art classā¦hehehe Mrs. Jones was my teacher. She was a great encouragement and the reason I fell in love with painting. I still use a lot of the techniques she taught me all those years ago. I suppose, in a way, she is a part of all the work I do. Iām grateful for the spark she ignited when I was a child. Iām grateful for the warm hugs I get to share with others because of what she did for me ā¤ļø Thank you, Mrs. Jones š¤
by Greg Marine