It has only been within the last nine months that I have been overcome by some creative thoughts that quite honestly took me by surprise. I have never considered myself a crafty or creative person, but I have always admired those talented in those areas. I would see people with sketch pads and wish I could do that. I would consider it ridiculous to even think that I could.
Nine months ago, my mother passed away, and while I was sorting through her belongings, I found a box that she kept of her sentimental items. It was at this moment that the creative thoughts started flowing. I found myself having ideas for shadow boxes by adding some of my mom’s items. I actually made three and gave them away as gifts. The fact that I shared them with anyone was a miracle, and I felt very vulnerable. At the same time, it felt very liberating. Since then, I have been experimenting with painting (trying to channel Bob Ross in my own way), and I have started with rocks.
To state that I am feeling even more vulnerable right now would be an understatement. I am sharing what I have created so far. My dad used to collect rocks, so I have quite a collection of rocks in my backyard, so I decided to repurpose them. The other designs below the rocks are on picture paper.
I will continue to keep this creativity alive and seek inspiration in life and the world around me.
The World of Dlo 