Thursday, July 17, 2014
“Seashell Burst” and Other Archetypal Forms
Sunday, July 13, 2014
A Balanced Form of Self-Love
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| The Eloquence of Dreaming - Mixed Media - Image c Lynda Lehmann |
Producing art gives us power. I see it as a power over ourselves, over our energy, perception, motivational systems. And perhaps most important, I view it as a supplanting of our need to achieve a social equilibrium (which in my mind is never really possible anyway), by a need to achieve harmony with ourselves in relation to the universe.
The truth wear six billion faces, and each has different life circumstances, a different life script, if you will, and a different mode of being. For me, doing art takes me to a place from which I can accept all scripts and embrace the subjective and relative nature of truth. Because my own script is to me so engaging, at times enthralling, and always varied and full of mystery, it teaches me both tolerance and hope. It gives me confidence in the infinite potential of the universe, for hope, harmony, and healing. In short, it gives me joy.
I've heard it said that artists, in doing art, are participating in a God-like Creation process, and indeed it is true. While we are by no means transmuted into gods by the creative process, we at least become His humble hand-maidens. We see glimpses of beauty and wonder in places where other people may fail to look, unearthing it at every turn. We see new relationships, both visual and metaphoric, sociological and scientific. And this is our reward for moving away from the more petty power struggles that so often escalate into real and dangerous conflicts around the globe.
I've heard it said, also, that we artists make art in order to find love and to be loved. I think the apex of this is that in the tender connections we make to the universe, we find some degree of self-love. I think this is a balanced form of self-love that perceives the relative and tenuous nature of things, including the subjective nature of our own lives. Therefore, in my opinion, it is a mature self-love, not to be confused with narcissism.
Thursday, July 10, 2014
Bark Abstraction: Art on Trees
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| Barkreation - Image c Lynda Lehmann |
The rough and irregular bark of a Southern Pine resembles shingles or a jigsaw puzzle and creates a lively abstract pattern. I find exquisite beauty in the articulated and varied surfaces of tree bark. Nature moves us in unexpected but exhilarating ways.
Monday, July 7, 2014
Ecstasy at Twilight
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| Ecstasy at Twilight - Image c Lynda Lehmann |
Labels:
beauty,
dusk,
flow,
glowing,
inspirational,
lake,
magical,
mystery,
nature,
pristine,
scenic,
sunset,
twilight,
water
Thursday, May 22, 2014
Beauty in Demise: An Example of Paradox and Dichotomy
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| Beauty in Demise - Photo c Lynda Lehmannn 2014 |
Thursday, July 18, 2013
Butterfly Blossoms in Magenta Colorful Abstract Art Throw Pillows
Friday, May 17, 2013
Today's Thought On Art: Elements of The Visual Language
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| Untitled Gray - c Lynda Lehmann |
Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Today's Thought On Art: The "Logic" of Abstraction
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| Frantic Rooster c Lynda Lehmann 2013 - Acrylic on Canvas |
Saturday, February 9, 2013
A Novice Desert Mystic
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Mystical Light - Lynda Lehmann c 2013
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I dance in a translucent dream -- a dream of light and verdure. Drenched in crystalline sunshine, under high fair-weather clouds that cast their shadows like afterthoughts on distant peaks, I feel the land rolling away from me while it percolates with waves of new life: blossoming and blooming and pouring forth all manner of feathery green after a three-day rain.
I have wandered some Northeast forests and always felt I'd seen plenty of what Beauty there is to behold. But the desert's blazing shades of emerald, amber and gold against distant hills flushed red and glistening in the morning sun, make me ecstatic. Rocky flanks rise under luminescent violet puffs that float above -- coasting, those magnificent clouds that look like great arcs sailing the deep skies -- and I know that I'm in a place that changes me. The epic fullness of stretching, yawning magnificence in diamond-faceted splendor that unwinds within my view, seems impossible.
Pointed skeletons of trees and ancient pocked Saguaro Queens, scroungy tufts of yellowed brush and telltale signs of nocturnal burrowing creatures: all cast their net of Intrigue to make me feel spellbound. I am a novice desert Mystic: I have no need to brush aside the Inklings that make me feel buoyant as those sailing clouds. I am buoyant with joy at the grandeur of Being.
How can I be so fortunate as to feel I've seen Eden? The scent, the verdure, the great flowing open space unspoiled by the clatter of urban sprawl, wash my soul. I stand mesmerized. And I am content and far more whole than I was yesterday.
All the while, the desert whispers its sacred covenant: Thou shalt not gain dominion, nor command me.
And the Garden still grows.
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| Sea of Beauty - Lynda Lehmann c 2013 |
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| Golden Light at Evening-Lynda Lehmann c 2013 |
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| Desert Covenant - Lynda Lehmann c 2013 |
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| That One Lone Tree - Lynda Lehmann c 2013 |
Thursday, November 29, 2012
My Favorite New Design: Line Play 17 Vivid Abstract
This is one of my new designs applied to Zazzle's cool products. You can find more gift ideas with this design at my Watersky Shop and the pillow is available at Pillows by Lynda.
I hope you like it! I see a sweeping, dancing landscape in it, and maybe a few faces, too. But that's just me... What do you see here?
Line Play 17 Vivid Cheerful Abstract Stamp by WaterSky
Create your own personal postage stamps from zazzle.com.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
"Petallurgy" Digital Floral
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| Petallurgy - Image c Lynda Lehmann |
New Messenger Bag at Zazzle Gets "Today's Best" Award
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