book winner alert

Just a quick popping in kind of post to say I remembered {just} to draw a winner last night and it was… {tiny drum roll}

tidy studio

A place where I am not making art at the moment

Rachel Andrews! 

Yay! Rachel please send me your address and I’ll be sending you your copy as soon as the shipment arrives.

Thank you hugely to everyone who helped spread the word. If you’re at all bummed to not be Rachel Andrews at this moment, you will be pleased to learn that there will be another opportunity to win a copy over at Do What You Love on Thursday. {Don’t worry, I’ll remind you.}

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giveaway: a creativity book i wrote for you

So peeps, the book is now published! It’s been a long and twisty road for sure. Like anything you do for love, it’s had its ups and downs. But now, if you pop over to Amazon, you can see it in its full glory, take a look inside {love that feature!}, and even purchase it if you feel so inclined.  It’s available on all the Amazons {.com, .co.uk, .fr etc} so you don’t have to have it sent half way across the world at great expense.

Creative Spark by Tara Leaver; front cover

In honour of this exciting and strange and frankly quite scary moment in my life, I’d like to give away a free copy of the book to someone lovely.

All I ask is that you help me to spread the word about my little art and life manual to your peeps, especially those you think might benefit from a creative nudge. If you use Facebook, Twitter, or have a blog or newsletter, or can think of any other ways to get the word out, please share the link and then leave a comment here.

I’m not going to check or ask you to tell me how you’ve done it; as you probably know I’m not too keen on the whole ‘earn it and prove yourself’ method of entering giveaways. Besides the idea is to get this baby far and wide, not limit its journey by making annoying and restrictive rules. :)

Entries will close on Monday 6th May.

book interior

Thank you so so much from the bottom of my heart for all the support and encouragement you have sent my way up to this point. In particular to dear Pauline, without whom this book would NOT be so pretty or so beautifully laid out inside. Fact. I cannot recommend her highly enough if you are thinking of writing a book yourself.

And also to you for reading, for taking the time to come by and say nice things.

Let’s get this show on the road!

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come round to mine ::  part 2

As promised, here’s a little peek around my slightly-not-so-new-now home. Today we’ll be covering the rest of the living quarters, and next time, the studio, as it has a floor all to itself and really deserves to be the centre of attention.

hallway with view into living room

hallway with view into living room

I thought it might be interesting to use the images from the estate agent particulars before I bought the place, to see how it’s changed since I got my sticky paws on it. The photo above shows the view into the main living area from the little hallway around which the bedrooms and bathrooms sit. The stairs to the left lead up to the studio, the doorway to the right is the main bathroom. To my left is my bedroom, behind me the spare room, and to my right is the cupboard with the washing machine in it.

main bathroom before

main bathroom before

I haven’t done much to the bathroom yet except fill it with stuff; it’s not my dream decoration but any changes in here are on hold as removing and replacing all those tiles is not going to be cheap.

main bathroom now

main bathroom now

spare bedroom before

spare bedroom before

spare bedroom now: The Sanctuary ~ Reiki room

spare bedroom now: The Sanctuary ~ Reiki room

There is still plenty to do in the spare room too; I have it set up and it’s useable for Reiki but ideally I’d like to repaint the walls, hang paintings, add something pretty at the window and remove the crap on the right hand side of the room which I’m not showing you.

master bedroom before

master bedroom before

As you can see, the previous owners had quite a fitted furniture/neutral scheme going on. I’m enjoying the blank canvas but ultimately I would like to add some soft colour in here too, and some pretty window drapes.  I’ve got the basics in here though; this bed has been with me a LONG time, and also I’m loving having some light coloured ‘quiet’ art in here. The painting above the bed is by Jeanne, the one in the corner by me, and on the left you can see my earring display.

master bedroom now

master bedroom now

A bit closer up:

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bedroom art

master bedroom close up

master bedroom close up

This is my little ensuite shower room. Still essentially as I found it, but with some Feng Shui cures as it’s in the prosperity corner and the whole water draining away aspect isn’t good for that. It’s not particularly pretty but it’s such a total treat to have a cosy little room to fall into on cold mornings, and that shower is awesome on the power front.

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shower room with feng shui cures

I hope you enjoyed this little tour. I kind of wish I had more dramatic changes to show you but rest assured should/when any actually happen, you’ll be the first to know. :) It’s all a process anyway; I move things around all the time according to how I feel so it’s really an everchanging palette.

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drawing faces on the sofa

Not literally ONTO the sofa, obvs. I’ve been finding the nature of my retreat lately means that in the evenings I’m mostly becoming one with the sofa, watching tv series on Netflix or Lovefilm, and often with the itchy fingers that tell me I want to create but not to haul my ass up to the studio to do so. So I have my makeshift coffee table art studio, and here is what’s been happening:

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This has mostly come about because I’m taking Misty Mawn’s Face to Face class. Here are a couple of bits I’ve done from that:

practising heads tilting at different angles

practising heads tilting at different angles

drawing from a reference

drawing from a reference ~ fortunately i don’t think this was about getting an accurate likeness

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soul poetry

This poetry post is brought to you by my latest creative game; guerilla stone drops ~ I collect stones from the beach, draw and write on them, then leave them about the place for people to find. Like this:

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Maybe all real poetry is soul poetry. And by real I mean not contrived or ‘thought up’. You know, the kind that comes from the soul; just comes out, without you doing anything much except write it down and maybe tweak it here and there.

When I write poems it’s not because I’ve sat down and thought, ‘I’m going to write a poem’. It’s because sentences, half formed and insistent, have whispered in my ear and demanded to be written down and expanded upon. It’s not me that writes them, not really. I think they come from what Paulo Coelho calls ‘the soul of the world’. The part that is all of us, that we all are, the ‘unified field’, ‘universal intelligence’, Source, whatever you want to call it.

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It’s like when I give Reiki; I am not the healer or the source, I am simply the vessel through which the healing flows. The vessel through which the soul’s messages flow. When I paint too. Possibly also when I’m messing about in the kitchen.

My favourite poets are channelling Source too; you can just tell. I thought I’d share some with you. {Sometimes WordPress messes with the layout of certain poems. Sorry about that.}

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First, David Whyte, recently discovered. His words here speak exactly about the swing between the vast aloneness and the connectedness of everything I’ve been experiencing lately:

Everything is Waiting for You

Your great mistake is to act the drama
as if you were alone. As if life
were a progressive and cunning crime
with no witness to the tiny hidden
transgressions. To feel abandoned is to deny
the intimacy of your surroundings. Surely,
even you, at times, have felt the grand array;
the swelling presence, and the chorus, crowding
out your solo voice. You must note
the way the soap dish enables you,
or the window latch grants you freedom.
Alertness is the hidden discipline of familiarity.
The stairs are your mentor of things
to come, the doors have always been there
to frighten you and invite you,
and the tiny speaker in the phone
is your dream-ladder to divinity.

Put down the weight of your aloneness and ease into
the conversation. The kettle is singing
even as it pours you a drink, the cooking pots
have left their arrogant aloofness and
seen the good in you at last. All the birds
and creatures of the world are unutterably
themselves. Everything is waiting for you.

  – David Whyte

feather stone

And of course, Mary Oliver:

Wild Geese
 
You do not have to be good.
You do not have to walk on your knees
For a hundred miles through the desert, repenting.
You only have to let the soft animal of your body
love what it loves.
Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine.
Meanwhile the world goes on.
Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain
are moving across the landscapes,
over the prairies and the deep trees,
the mountains and the rivers.
Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air,
are heading home again.
Whoever you are, no matter how lonely,
the world offers itself to your imagination,
calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting –
over and over announcing your place
in the family of things.
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And Hafiz:
TIRED OF SPEAKING SWEETLY
 
Love wants to reach out and manhandle us,
Break all our teacup talk of God.
If you had the courage and
Could give the Beloved His choice, some nights,
He would just drag you around the room
By your hair,
Ripping from your grip all those toys in the world
That bring you no joy.
Love sometimes gets tired of speaking sweetly
And wants to rip to shreds
All your erroneous notions of truth
That make you fight within yourself, dear one,
And with others,
Causing the world to weep
On too many fine days.
God wants to manhandle us,
Lock us inside of a tiny room with Himself
And practice His dropkick.
The Beloved sometimes wants
To do us a great favor:
Hold us upside down
And shake all the nonsense out.
But when we hear
He is in such a “playful drunken mood”
Most everyone I know
Quickly packs their bags and hightails it
Out of town.
 Hafiz
And here is a website full of soul poetry.
How funny, I started this post a while ago, but the poems I picked speak so strongly of how things are for me right now. Knowing that people who have gone before me ‘get it’ is a great comfort.
Wishing you a weekend of comfort and peace and whatever brings you joy.
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love it: francoise de felice

Francoise de Felice, I have learned from her website ~ despite my tenuous grasp on the French language ~ is half French, half Italian, and lives in Paris. Her impossibly romantic name and heritage are reflected in her ethereal paintings.

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I don’t often feature portrait work in my Love It posts, but I recently signed up to Misty Mawn’s Face to Face class, wanting to learn how to incorporate faces into my work in a not too ‘in your face’ way, so to speak, and Francoise’s beautiful soft images really reflect that for me.

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I love the way her paintings fade out at the edges, the soft colours and dreamy atmosphere, and the feel of days gone by.

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To make such expressions with seemingly so few marks and colours is fascinating to me. I love the combination of detail and looseness, always something I am drawn to in paintings.

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The soft palette also reflects my newly born desire for softness and lightness of touch in my own work. I am soaking up these beautiful paintings while I consider how I want to show such feelings in my own.

Lucie

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people should smile more

Smiling isn’t coming too easily over here at the moment, but a nice cheerful song {and some sunshine so warm you can practically get naked} always helps. Wishing you many smiles this weekend.

:)

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yin days and house retreats

You must learn one thing:
the world was made to be free in.
Give up all the other worlds
except the one to which you belong.
Sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet
confinement of your aloneness
to learn
anything or anyone
that does not bring you alive
is too small for you.
David Whyte
From his poem ‘Sweet Darkness’

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As some of you may know, I recently took an enormous step back from my day to day life. It is hard to explain the why of it in words ~ they seem so inadequate these days ~ perhaps it is enough to say that the caterpillar reached the end point of her caterpillar life, and arrived at the place from which she had no choice but to retreat into her cocoon to be transformed into a butterfly.

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Since I am writing this from within the cocoon, I can make no grand statements about my transformation. As you know, inside the cocoon the caterpillar actually disintegrates into mush before rebuilding herself to be the beautiful butterfly she will become. So I speak as mush right now. :)

For three weeks, {and I don’t know how many more to come,} I have not seen or spoken to anyone except Jeanne {my mentor/teacher/healer} and the grocery delivery guy or other people in a service capacity. No friends, no family, nothing social, no phone calls, no texting; I’ve barely left the house except to go to the beach or my weekly visit to Jeanne.

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My world has decreased in size until I can list on the fingers of one hand what I do each day. It is bliss. That doesn’t mean I don’t care about my friends and family. It really is a case of ‘no to everyone else is a yes to me’ right now. It might be the first real yes I’ve said to myself my whole life. And yes it was totally terrifying to say it.

Generally it is an interesting ~ and extremely quiet ~ ride, externally. Some days it’s intense as all hell, and I wonder what I’m doing and why and if it will ever end. The thing about creating space is that things come up to fill it.

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First, everything you don’t want. If you’re going to heal you must expect the crap to come out. You can’t live with your basement full of clutter and expect the light filling the rest of the house to be enough. You’ll just keep being reminded of what’s down there. It’s all or nothing.

So I invented what I call ‘Yin Days’. I’m sure I don’t need to explain what I mean by that, but just to be clear; yang energy is dynamic and active ~ it’s the ‘doing’ energy. Yin energy is the magnetic, soft ‘being’ energy.

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Most of us are very good at the yang ~ the achieving, the deadlines, the Getting Things Done. When it comes to the yin, many of us are less aware of what that really means. I’m learning that it doesn’t mean slumping in front of the tv, or lying in bed all day, although both those things can be just what we need sometimes. But it’s not yin if your mind is racing and your heart is pounding with anxiety.

Since my days currently are truly mine to craft as I will, I am redefining everything, one tiny tiny step at a time. From the way I get up in the morning to the way I empty the dishwasher, everything becomes a reflection and cultivation of the way I wish to live my life, which at the base of it all is in a state of peace.

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Yin Days allow me to absorb and reflect. On Yin Days I purposely make no lists, have no ‘to dos’. I wake up with no agenda, no plan. I do whatever I feel like. If I don’t know what that is, I wait until I do. I will literally sit down and wait. I spend hours just gazing out the window. I enjoy silence all day long if I choose.

I’m learning that I need very little to enjoy myself. I was shocked to learn I don’t need company. I can go days without seeing or speaking to anyone; in fact just now I prefer it. Give me some art supplies, books, a journal and pen, and an internet connection so I can watch movies or look at things that interest me, some food in the fridge and my bed, and I’m happy.

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There was a huge amount of guilt at first. How could I be so selfish and unsociable, and who actually lives like this? It’s not ‘realistic’! {That’s a good one.} Funnily enough I keep hearing and reading about others who are retreating themselves at the moment. While the planet shifts and adjusts herself to her new frequency, we find we are needing to do the same, and it isn’t always comfortable or easy.

I recommend Yin Days; it’s likely that you might benefit from a few of them in your own life, even if a full on retreat from the world isn’t possible right now. I thought I would list a few of the things I do ~ and don’t do ~ that make them a soft and pleasurable place to go to get to know myself better.

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Try any or all of these {remember, god is in the details ~ nothing is too small}:

* waking up without an alarm, when your body is ready

* moving slowly

* asking yourself, ‘How do I feel? What would I like?’ Then actually waiting for the answers to rise in you.

* noticing how you do things; how do you usually make tea? Is there a way to do it that would be softer, more calming and restful?

* sitting. No book, no magazine, no tv, no music, just sitting. If you have a lovely view to gaze upon, so much the better.

* eat when you feel hungry, not when it’s a ‘designated’ time for a meal

* every time you think of it, take a deep, slow breath

* go barefoot

* do things that really give you joy, whether that’s knitting, drawing, rearranging your furniture, cooking, or lying on the floor for a bit

* play with the way you do things; if you ‘normally’ do something a certain way, see what happens if you do it a different way, or not at all

* do things that seem pointless or a bit silly; paint your nails all different colours, arrange your books into a rainbow on the shelf

* meditating is of course the perfect yin activity, but this isn’t necessarily beneficial if you aren’t used to it and find it stressful. But anything quiet and still is good.

* notice tiny details

* going to bed really early with a book or your journal. If you have fairy lights in your bedroom, just lie and watch them for a bit.

* talk to yourself. Ask yourself what you like, what does and doesn’t feel good to you, how you might adjust the details of your day to day life to be more comfortable and enjoy more flow.

I recommend not doing the following:

* checking the time

* rushing through anything

* listening to the voice that says you ‘should’, ‘shouldn’t', or that ‘this is silly’.

* continuing with something if it doesn’t feel good. This is ONLY about doing what feels good in the moment.

* speaking a lot

* thinking ahead {or hanging around in the past in your head}

* having anything on loud

Ultimately, knowing who we really are is the only place worth coming from, the only place from which we can truly offer something that is of value to everyone. Sometimes what seems selfish is in fact for the highest good of all. Most of us want to be of service in some way, and we all have these amazing unique gifts to offer. But if we are not giving anything to ourselves and filling our own well, which we do by knowing ourselves through and through, nothing we give will be worth having, and we will feel depleted.

I really encourage you to try a Yin Day. Or even just a Yin Hour if a day isn’t possible right now. You are worth your own attention. If you have any questions, or think I’m insane, or have any more ideas about ways to approach a Yin Day, I’d love to hear your thoughts in the comments.

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Love is the capacity to take care, to protect, to nourish. If you are not capable of generating that kind of energy toward yourself – if you are not capable of taking care of yourself, of nourishing yourself, of protecting yourself – it is very difficult to take care of another person… Love is a practice. Love is truly a practice. 

Thich Nhat Hanh

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love it: angela petsis

Angela Petsis is a mixed media artist who works with encaustic and photography as well as acrylics, pencils, pastels and so on. As a mixed media artist myself of course I am drawn to her layered and eclectic pieces.

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Her paintings are full of symbolism and imagery that reminds me sometimes of Mati Rose’s work. I am having a secret love affair with elephants lately, seeing them suddenly everywhere in other artists’ work, and Angela includes them often I’ve noticed.

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Frequent references are made to the circus, and also to nature, growth, and industry, often with repeated images and shapes.

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Her work in encaustics is softer and more neutral in tone; you can see a beautiful selection in her Etsy shop.

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I didn’t find any information about her as an artist in terms of her inspiration and motivation, but I think much of her work speaks for itself.

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I love the layers where suggestions of details and words show through, and the delicate soft colours and meaningful images.

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Many of her paintings remind me of dreams; a collection of disparate images that sometimes seem to have no obvious connection and yet make perfect sense.

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eclectic art making

The thing about working at night is that your progress shots are all dark and shitty. But then they make the final image look better, so swings and roundabouts I guess.

Flowers in Her Hair sketch

profile sketch on paper

I’m finding Instagram to be a constant source of inspiration lately. I am not a fan of direct copying, mainly because it’s not cool but also because anything I try to copy exactly will inevitably disappoint me. I’d rather put my own spin on things.

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Adding watercolour

Besides, I want my work to be mine. But I will pick up a style, technique, colour scheme or shape, that catches my eye, and gradually the things that have struck me will weave together to become a piece on their own.

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Going in with black pen

Like this one. I started with a profile sketch, really simple, after seeing one randomly on Instagram.  I didn’t copy it, I just felt like doing a profile after seeing it. Then I wanted to add some Alisa Burke style flowers, as I did here. The inspiration for that came from here. Yes I am on a bit of an Alisa trip currently. :)

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Beginning to define the flowers, and darkening the blue background

The whole thing evolved over a few nights while watching movies on the sofa. I didn’t have any plans really, just picked up things I liked and put them together.

Flowers in Her Hair by Tara Leaver

Flowers in Her Hair
Pencil, watercolour and pen on A3 Bristol board

I like how she’s turned out; I like the contrast of the simplicity of the face next to the hectic vibrant flowers. I’m not too confident with shading but ‘fortunately’ I’m happy with the facial minimalism.

I kind of want to give her a name. Any thoughts? I’m thinking something graceful, self contained and aloof, like Agnes {the French way}, or Magdalena.

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