So.
Here’s another painting finished a few weeks ago, waiting for completion, then realising it IS complete. {There’s a life metaphor if ever I heard one.}
Yay.
My posts are a bit all or nothing lately. After all the upheaval and sad and all the not feeling good, and being scared, and things like that, there has been a series of unpredicted shifts. {Mind you if you know anything about astrology you would probably say they were TOTALLY predicted.}
There was, for example, an enormous row a few weeks ago, in the midst of which I realised that I am no longer afraid. Let me tell you, after 34 years of feeling fear and anxiety to some degree on a daily basis, having it drop away in one moment is something of a game changer.
I didn’t know I wasn’t scared any more until I said it out loud, and in that moment I knew it to be one of those Truths, and I felt I could hold the whole world, I had so much faith and courage.
If that sounds weird, it was. In the best way. So much so that I wanted to paint that feeling, and the images you see in this post are what came of it. It went through a couple of incarnations. At one point I thought there was going to be this amazing yellow woman kneeling with her arms stretched out in front of her and her hair all wild. {two images up}
But it wasn’t really happening so then I remembered some beautiful poppies I’d seen and photographed a few days previously. Yes, I thought, some vibrant red poppies.
Then I realised that I am not really a drawer of flowers {unless you’re after the ‘look what my three year old did’ look}, so back in with the gesso I went. But I kept the red. In a painting about fearlessness there should definitely be some red methinks.
And then I turned it and saw the figure.
And then in a very Goldilocks kind of way, I knew I’d found the image that felt juuuuuust right. 🙂
Some tweaking later…
PS. I have since been reacquainted with Monsieur Fear and Madame Anxiety, but to a far lesser degree. I am assured that eventually I will live in a place where fear no longer rules my life or dictates my feelings or actions at all. Bring THAT on.
Tara, I just love everything about this post. the piece is stunning and I loved seeing it come together and watching her emerge. ah, fearlessness. it sounds wonderful! I hope Monsieur and Madame stay at bay. xx
Tara, your work (and your words) are beautiful, as always.
I’m amazed at how obvious that image was once you turned your canvas over. LOVE LOVE the textures and colors your played with and the fact that you faced your fear dead on (and told Monsieur Fear and Madame Anxiety to go fuck themselves). I absolutely adore your work. Thank you for posting to steps… so good to be back and visit your lovely little space here, girl. xoxo