Tribute to our Fallen Soldier, Oct 22, 2014

By on 10-17-2014 in Art For The Creative Mind Yahoo Group, Journal pages, Mixed Media

The cowardly shooting and death of the brave soldier, Frank Cirillo, guarding the unknown soldier’s tomb, the morning of Oct 22, 2014 has put the city of Ottawa in mourning. This is a tribute to Cpl Cirillo and others who die senseless deaths in these crazy times we call modern life…. Soldiers leave behind family, mothers, fathers, wives and children. How do we help them understand? How do we understand things that don’t make any sense? Sleep in peace Cpl Cirillo.

Tribute to a fallen soldier.

Autumn Whispers

By on 10-17-2014 in Art For The Creative Mind Yahoo Group, Journal pages, Mixed Media

October’s colour challenge at the Digital Scrapbooking Studio brought us a beautiful colour palette to play with. Autumn colours with a muted look to them which reminded me of many days just before Halloween when it is frosty but still loaded with wonderful warm hues and breezy whispers of the leaves in the trees. I added a little mask and two owls to bring in the Halloween season.

Autumn Whispers
Autumn Whispers

Doodles, Circles and Whatnots

By on 10-17-2014 in Art For The Creative Mind Yahoo Group, Journal pages, Mixed Media

These little 4×4 Art cards, done for the Art For The Creative Mind Yahoo group, were so much fun to do. The background is metallic copper paint with a border of metallic blue paint and a matching alcohol ink. The copper is for the changing trees and the blue ink is for the bright blue skies surrounding the trees that appears in the Autumn. Both cards were drawn freehand so are a bit different. Once has something extra … can you spot it?

Doodle, Circles and WhatnotsDoodles, circles and whatnots

Dancing my Song, if I had my dream

By on 10-17-2014 in Art For The Creative Mind Yahoo Group, Journal pages, Mixed Media

October’s journal page at The Art For the Creative Mind Yahoo group was all about following your dream. Dancing to my own music, to my own song has always been my dream. I try to do that at least a little bit each and every day. This journal page is my inner child and I added my grey hair. Although dancing these days is not as easy as it was when I was younger, it is in my dreams.

Dancing my Song