West Main Arts Festival

Hello All.

It has been a while. I’ve been recovering from surgery, which has gone well. Praise the Lord. As I’ve been recovering I’ve realized a few things and I thought I would share them with you now.

First of all, you may be wondering, how did the West Main Arts Festival go?

In the end, it was okay and I made back what I spent and then some but I did not go as planned by any means.

On May 8th, my husband and I arrived at the festival to set up, with 2 hrs or so to get everything ready. Great, plenty of time. We got to our assigned area, had a little issue with the tent but once that was fixed, we were ready for tables and art works.

Great. Everything was going fine. I had bought a craft display rack to use just for the festival so we started to set that up. Once it was set up, I realized that it was so windy that the display rack was going to roll around. So we put some things around the wheels to solve that issue. However, once I started putting my wood pieces and some canvas art on it, the wind would pick it up and slam it against the rack until they fell off. So we elected not to use it and just used the tables instead.

I put the table clothes one table and laid out my bottle lamps before moving to the next table to fix up the table clothes. I took a quick look around and checked the time.

Great. Everything is going well.

Then a huge gust of wind came threw as I was putting my canvases on the table. I had to nearly lay on top of the table to keep my paintings from blowing away. And as I stood there, 10ft from the opposite table. I watched as the wind picked up the table cloth with all 4 of my lamps and send then tumbling to the concrete.

Crash!

Great!!

It took everything I had to keep from crying as other artists, who were getting ready themselves, watched for my reaction. It was all I could do to pick up the pieces, throw them away and put canvases in their place.

The wind kept up and my canvases kept blowing away. It was suggested to put rocks on them to keep the stable. Several people ran quickly to get some for me as did my husband. It worked for a while until a huge gust of wind came through. I managed to hold most of them down but one rock got picked up slightly, which allowed for the wind to pick up my painting of Midnight Moon. As the wind picked it up, the rock tore through the painting.

Finally, everything was set. I’m time for the start of the festival. Everything that had just happened had happened with in 2 hours and nothing had started yet. I was already feeling defeated and I wanted to pack up and go home. I felt very much attacked and I wondered if God was telling me to stop what I was doing.

As I sat there at my booth, ready to give up and stop using my art to minister to people, a man came up started looking through my stuff. He looked at what I brought with me and went through my portfolio. He spoke about his own faith and how much of my art work spoke to him and resonated with him about how Christ had worked in his life. He then started ministering to me. Saying that I had a really great ministry going and a wonderful message. His words were so encouraging to me and while I don’t remember them exactly, I remember the assurance and peace that I felt as he spoke.

He didn’t know what I had just gone through. He didn’t know how defeated I was feeling as I had put my game face on. Yet he said exactly what my heart needed to hear.

That was a God moment. A moment where God was choosing to speak to me through someone else. Which happened several more times with different people through out the day. Any time I started feeling frustrated or defeated again, someone else would come and speak to me about what my art says to them and really encourage me to keep the faith.

The lessons that I learned from this crazy day were: 1) God has called me to use my art for Him and spread His word. Regardless of the challenges that I meet. 2) I can’t be so dependent and so worried about making money that I forget lesson #1.

God provided me with exactly what I needed. Actually, He provided me with more, financially, than what I needed. Through this, He reminded me that I have to rely on Him and keep my focus on Him. Otherwise, all of this is for nothing.

While I am still disappointed I how May 8th went, it helped me to see the lessons God was teaching me and made me realize I needed rest. I had been going non stop with teaching and running my art business and I hadn’t stopped to take care of myself. Surgery forced me to stop.

Now that I have rested for these last 2 months, I feel rejuvenated and am excited to see what God has for me moving forward. I have so many ideas to share with you in the future and I hope you will enjoy them.

Until then,

God bless.

In The Middle Of The Storm

This week, I completed a project I have had in my head for at least a month. A while back I heard the song, “Eye of the Storm” by Ryan Stevens. I had always wanted to draw something that pertained to being in the eye of the storm but could never figure out what it looked like. The song is about giving control to God even when there is a storm all around you. Its is a great song but it didn’t really sink in with me until I heard “Raise a Hallelujah” by Bethel Music.

I raise a hallelujah, in the presence of my enemies
I raise a hallelujah, louder than the unbelief
I raise a hallelujah, my weapon is a melody
I raise a hallelujah, Heaven comes to fight for me

written by Jonathan David Helser, Melissa Helser, Molly Skaggs,
© 2018 Bethel Music Publishing (ASCAP). All Rights Reserved. 

The verses of this song are wonderful because it says that I will raise a hallelujah no matter what is going on. God will protect me and I will praise Him in the presence of my enemies. The part that stuck out to me the most from “Raise a Hallelujah” was the chorus. It essentially sums up the entire song.

I’m gonna sing, in the middle of the storm
Louder and louder, you’re gonna hear my praises roar
Up from the ashes, hope will arise
Death is defeated, the King is alive

written by Jonathan David Helser, Melissa Helser, Molly Skaggs,
© 2018 Bethel Music Publishing (ASCAP). All Rights Reserved. 

I first heard this song at youth camp a little over a month ago. I may have actually heard it before then but it wasn’t until camp that it actually spoke to me. To me, the chorus is the most powerful part and the embodiment of the painting. No matter what is going on around us, we are still to praise God. Even if everything seems to be loud and screaming and happening so fast, we should be louder.

When I started this painting, I wasn’t sure where it was going to go. I wasn’t even sure I was going to like it. It is the first time I’ve painted a person and it made me nervous to even try it. But even as I just started off drawing the woman, this song stuck in my head. It was in my head each time I came back to paint on it.

I started to wonder why God had placed this on my heart so much this week. Then I realized that it is because He is preparing me for something. He is showing me how I should be, no matter my situation. No matter how anxious or depressed I am, I should still praise Him. Even if I am being attacked from all sides and feel as if I am drowning, I should still praise Him. There are so many times that I forget this. That I feel as if i am swallowed up by my situation and can’t find a way out.

This is when I have to remember who my God is. I have to remember that He is the God of the Universe, who not only cares for the birds of the air but for me as well. (Matthew 6:25-27) He will not leave me to be on my own and deal with a situation alone.

Don’t love money; be satisfied with what you have. For God has said, “I will never fail you. I will never abandon you.”

Hebrews 13:5

Matthew 14:22-33 is the story of Jesus walking on the water. He walks out onto the lake towards His disciples who were on a boat. The disciples were scared, except for Peter, who called out to Jesus asking it if was him. Jesus told him to come onto the water with him. Peter obeyed. As long as Peter kept his eyes on Christ, He stayed on the water. The moment he took his focus off of Christ and on to the storm around him, he began to sank and called out to Jesus to save him.

The same is true for us today. Anything is possible through Christ (Philippians 4:13) and we can face any storm with God by our side but the moment that we start focusing on the situation at hand and not on Christ and what He has done for us, we start to feel like we are drowning. Everything suddenly becomes harder and seems impossible because we are relying on ourselves to get us through the storm and not Christ.

“In the middle of the Storm” reminds me to stop and praise Him no matter what is going on. No matter how I feel or think. God is in control of my life. He knows exactly what will happen and has much more of a picture that I do. I do not have to know what tomorrow brings. All I have to do is trust in Christ. To trust a God who loves me so much that He sent His Son to die for me. So when I am feeling anxious or depressed, I will stop and praise Him.

I pray you can praise him in the middle of your storm. He cares for you. (1 Peter 5:7) You may not hear him or feel him but He is there and is reaching out to you. I pray you know him as I do. If you don’t, I pray that God will put someone in your life to lead you to Him.

If you would like to know the art side of this painting and the techniques I used, let me know and I can do a blog about that as well.

Until next time, God Bless.

The One Week Portrait part 2

So last week, I went over days 1-3. Today I will be talking about days 4-5. The paining above is the final version of my portrait. For my first time, ever doing a digital portrait, I’m happy with how it turned out. Day 4 went over the fine details. It went over things like, the eyes, tattoos, fine details of the skin, eyelashes, and hair. Each one is done on a different layer so that if you make a mistake, you are not messing up the rest of the painting.

The first thing I detailed were her eyes and eyelashes. From my experience, I always thought that the “white” part of the eye was actually white, so I would color it white. In reality, white is too harsh of a color in order to achieve what is desired for the eyes. A light gray should be used instead. this makes the eyes pop but not in a harsh way.

The second thing I did with the eyes, was use a blending tool to smooth out the gray color so you didn’t see any lines. Then I placed one white dot at the top of her eyes, to make it look like reflection of light, which is in the reference photo. Once I did this, the eyes really stood out. It was during this process that I had to go back to one of the original layers and draw her eyelids. I had gotten caught up in sketching the eye sockets but had never actually given her eyelids. This made her look more human, once she had eyelids.

Then, came the eyelashes. In the past, I have drawn eye lashes one line at a time like little hairs but they’ve never really looked that good. A tip that I learned was to make the eyelashes using triangles. the base of the triangle is on the eyelid and then it comes to a small point. I did this across the top of both eyelids. You could do it on the bottom as well. I chose not to because I started that and didn’t think it looked that great.

My reference photo had freckles. So in order to achieve that same look, I used a texture brush. I used both the light and the dark colors in order to make the freckles pop on the different sides of her face. This step seems relatively easy but I did this particular step three or four times before I ended up with what is in the photo above. That probably says more about me than it does the actual step.

The last step was her tattoos. I saved this step for last on purpose because I wasn’t quite sure how to go about doing it. In the original picture, the tattoos on her chest are really hard to make out, so I kind of just had to make up something. What I ended up doing, rather than looing at the tattoos and eyeballing where they go, I traced the tattoos on the original photo and then copied that layer to my painting. In doing that, I learned that the proportions of my painting were off by more than I had originally thought. I left it because once you get to this point, it is difficult to go back and actually fix the proportions. After copying the layer, I just add color and that was it.

I was done.

I had finished my first portrait.

Now what I left out, was that it almost didn’t get finished. Remember how frustrated day 3 left me? It is because of that day that I almost didn’t finish. Day 4 and 5 happened on the Thursday and Friday of this one week portrait but I didn’t finish mine until Saturday afternoon or evening. Thursday and Friday, I as still so frustrated with how it looked and what had happened that I couldn’t bring myself to actually work on it. Before I left from visiting my mom, she made me promise that I would finish the painting.

So I did.

Now I talked about Day 4 but not day 5. That’s because I didn’t actually do day 5. Day 5 was about styling and making the painting actually look like a painting but I was happy with how the portrait turned out so I skipped day 5.

The thing that stuck out the most is “Finished, not perfect.” I try so hard to make sure everything is perfect and not just with my art. With my whole life. I want everything to be perfect for my students, for my husband, for my church but that is not how things work. I am not a perfect person. There has only ever been one perfect person and that is Jesus Christ. He is perfect because He is God. I am not God and yet I still try to be perfect. From this I have learned that I need to let God be God and me be me and allow him control everything because He is in control anyway. Things that happen in life, all happen for a reason and sometimes on this side of heaven, we may not know what things happen. But he does and everything He does is for our good.

Don’t give up. Don’t throw in the towel. Finish what you start and allow God to lead your path. He is perfect. We are not. He knows what is best and everything always works out for good.

Until next time, God bless.

The One Week Portrait

The One Week Portrait

This week was interesting, art wise. I participated in something called The One Week Portrait, which was the put on by Paintable. The goal of the one week course was to create the best portrait you have ever created. That’s what is promised anyway. I decided to try it out and see what the outcome would be. I want to get better with different types of art and some techniques transfer from digital art to traditional art so I decided to give it ago.

Before the class ever started, I had to select a reference photo. The idea of the course is to paint a realistic resemblance of some photo. It could have been of anyone. Some people picked random photos that were provided by the class, while others chose to do more personal pictures and some even chose to use pictures of people from Hollywood.

This was my reference photo. It was different and met the criteria for the class. For beginners, the person needed to be facing forward and not have too many shadows going across the face. I knew the tattoos would be challenging but I figured I’d cross that bridge when I got to it.

On a side note: I used two programs this week. The first one was Artweaver and the second is Krita. I am finding that I like Krita more because it is completely free and has so many more brushes and tools than Artweaver. With the first program, Artweaver, there is a free version and a paid version. I ended up having to switch half way through this project because Artweaver did not have the tools I needed to continue to the project on Day 3 of the course.

Monday was the first class. The first thing that you have to do is sketch the subject but before you start doing that, you have to study the photo. You look at all of the angles, and where everything is in relation to other things. Such as how do the eyes line up with the lips or where do the ears line up with the shoulders or jaw line? This part took a while because I had to examine everything. Later, I realized, even though I had done a thorough examination, my proportions were still not what they needed to be. But more on that later.

So once I did my examinations and measured where everything was, it was time to sketch. The first thing you must remember is as you are building your painting, you will need to add different layers. This is especially true when you are working with different colors.   I found it especially useful for mistakes on a specific layer. If had built my layer correctly, then I could just delete the layer with the mistake and start over.

For the sketch, there were three layers. The first layer of the sketch was just simple geometric shapes. There was no detail and you were really just doing the outline of the subject. On the second layer, I went through and added some details but not too many. This was basically creating a road map for the final and third layer for the sketch. After I was done with layers one and two, I changed the Opacity to about 25-30% so that the layers would not bleed through. The third layer was the detail sketch. The result is below.

Day 2 was coloring and shading. I created a different layer for each color. I started with the skin and worked my way forward. The idea with coloring was not to select the darkest or the brightest colors on the reference photo but to choose the mid-value color so that lowlights and highlights could be added in later. It was on Day 2 that I learned a very important lesson. One that I have known most of my life but because I had gotten so involved in my work that I had forgot.

 ALWAYS, ALWAYS SAVE YOUR WORK!

 After I had done all of my work on Day 1 and had gotten halfway through coloring on Day 2, Artweaver froze and was not responding. I waited for a few moments to see if it would fix itself but unfortunately, I had to completely restart my computer. Once the computer came back up, I realized Artweaver does not have an autosave feature as I had assumed for some reason. So the first day and the last two hours of work (probably five hours total) was completely gone. Now, because of this blog and my Facebook and Instagram, I take pictures of my work and post it as I am painting. Thankfully, I had just taken the picture above and was able to load the photo into Artweaver. At this point, all I had to start over was Day 2, which was doable.

Once I had gotten the first step in coloring done, it worked on the shading. This was a mix of low and high values in order to get the light and shading affects from the reference photo. By the end of Day 2 lesson, I thought my picture look a little weird but Day 3 was on shading, so I left it until then.

Day 3 was the hardest of all the days so far! In my opinion at least. Day 3 was about blending and this is where traditional are and digital art differ. With traditional art, I use a smudge tool in order to blend my colors together. In digital art, you do the same thing but sometimes you have to use diferent tools or brushes in order to achieve the same affect.

My first frustration started when the class required I use a texture brush, a smudging tool and a mixing brush to achieve the desired blending affect. The course uses photoshop, which I currently do not have, and so I started looking around and exploring Artweaver (free version) for the tools I needed. I spend a good 45 minutes to an hour trying to make this program work and trying different brushes and tools but I just wasn’t getting the desired effect.

I switch gears and started looking for a free digital art program that had more to offer that Artweaver. I had remembered seeing Krita in a post by the teacher of this class as a software recommended outside of Photoshop. I did a little research and found that Krita is free and has more to offer than many of the programs that have to be paid for. I then had to combine all the layers on my painting in Artweaver and save it in picture format in order to upload it into Krita. At this point I had been working with this piece for about and hour and a half, close two hours and I hadn’t gotten any work done on it yet.

I explored Krita for a few moments and found some tools that would help with the blending. So, trying to put my frustration aside, I started to work on what I thought would be a relatively easy job. After all I was just blending right?

That’s where I went wrong. Thinking it would be easy. This is my first time and I assuemed I could so something right away that I have never done before. I blended and I bleneded and added more color and blended some more and it left my painting looking very muddy. I went throught this process about four or five more times in order to get it right but it just left me frustrated.

Art is my therapy but when it leaves me extremely frustrated to the point I want to cry and just give up, it is time to put it up and walk away. I sat and starred at the painting I had created for a few moments. At this point, I hated it because it wasn’t’ living up to the expectations I had set for myself in my head.

I wanted to give up.

I didn’t want to give up on this one and start completely over.

I just wanted to give up.

I thought I hadn’t done well and if I got stuck at day 3, how was I every going to be able to get to Day 4 or 5 and make my painting look anything like the reference photo?

I was a failure. Or at least, that’s what I believed.

Yet, thanks to some support from the facebook group attached with the course, and encouragement from my mom, I didn’t give up. I made one or two adjustments and I set it aside for the night. Day 3 was by far the longest I took working on the painting. The course had a saying that I really should start paying attention to.

“Finished not perfect.”

This means, that it is better to finish a step, day or a piece than have it be perfect. We are not perfect people and yet we expect things that we do to be perfect. The only one who is perfect if God. We are not perfect and we are setting ourselves up for disappointment when we expect our work or actions to be perfect.

As of right now, I have not finished Days 4 or 5 yet. I will be working on that later and let you know how they turned out in next week’s blog. This week I learned 3 things.

1) always save your work

 2) be paitent with yourself

3) Finish, not perfect.

I hope you come back next week to find out how to painting turns out. If you have questions about the programs I used to different techniques or tools that I used, please comment below or send me a message on facebook or instagram.

Until next time, God bless.

Fruit of the Spirit

At the church I attend, I help out with the youth. For the last month, we have been talking about Holiness, in regards to us as Christians made holy because of Christ’s sacrifice (Hebrews 10:10) but we are still in the process of being made holy (Hebrews 10:14). When we accept Christ, God sees us as forgiven and as made holy but we still live in a fallen world and we face temptation. This is when we rely on God in our walk with Him to grow in the fruit of the spirit.

“But the Holy Spirit produces this kind of fruit in our lives: love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, faithfulness,  gentleness, and self-control. There is no law against these things!” Galatians 5:22-23 (NLT)

Started off with this.

It was during one Wednesday night service that God gave me the idea for the Fruit of the Spirit painting. I started off with a simple tree and then let it sit for a few days. I knew something was missing but I wasn’t sure what. After it sat for a few days, I figured out that it was bugging me that the tree looked very two dimensional.

Fruits of the spirit

When I started painting on it again, I added branches and more leaves. I used a small tip paint brush to add the smaller branches and the leaves. I wanted to make sure they stood out from the rest of the tree so they could make the whole painting pop. I also took a larger dry brush to blend in the new paint with the dry paint on the tree trunk. It took me about an hour to add the branches and make sure everything was blended and shaded the way that I wanted it. I then added “Fruit of the Spirit” on the tree trunk. Last night, I wanted more than anything to finish the paining. But if there is one thing I have learned from painting, its that you have to know when to walk away. So I called it a night and went to bed.

This morning, I added the symbols for the Fruit of the Spirit. Instead of instantly drawing them on the painting, I first drew them out one by one on paper, so I would know what I needed to do when it came time to paint them.

Once I drew them on paper, then I drew them on the canvas. The hardest part was figuring out where I wanted to place each symbol. It took me longer to do that than it did to actually paint the symbols onto the tree.

Galatians 5:22-23. Each aspect has its own symbol. There are 9.

When I finished paining, I realized I have had to be very patient. I could not rush through any part of the painting process, otherwise it would not have come out the way it needed to. I most definitely believe God gave me the vision and the ability to execute the vision for this painting. The same week that I started painting the Fruit of the Spirit, I also started to listen to Francis Chan’s Forgotten God. In his book, Chan talks about how as a church, we generally do not speak of the Holy Spirit as we do God the Father or Jesus Christ. We some how leave out the Holy Spirit as if He is not part of the Trinity or isn’t important. One thing that he said that stuck out to me was that in his experience, Chan has noticed that sometimes non-believers have more aspects of the Fruit of the Spirit than Christians. This just should not be the case.

As Christians, we are called to live a life that is set apart from the rest of the world. Non-believers should look at Christians and wonder what do they have that I don’t? How can I get what they have? Yet, all too often, that is not the case.

It seems that sometimes, as Christians, we are afraid to stand out. We are afraid to be different because of what they might mean for us. Myself included. I have often not said anything in different situations where I probably should have proclaimed the name of Jesus or stood out in some what but I sat silently. Our world is changing and sometimes I think, not for the better. There is so much anger and hate in the world and it seems like it is only getting worse.

Christians are called to be the light of the world. We are called to be the ones who stand out and are set apart from the rest of the world. If we do not proclaim Jesus and live our lives differently, then who will? Jesus has already sanctified us in His death and resurrection. We need to live as if we believe that to be true. Our lives should exhibit the fruit of the spirit. There are some characteristics that are easier to do than others and that differs for each person. Yet we should still strive to have all of the fruits of the spirit in our life.

After looking at the painting, which “Fruit of the Spirit” symbol is your favorite?

Mine, is Joy. I tend to forget to have joy in my life. Seeing it on the tree, helps me to remember to always be joyful not matter the situation. I hope you will comment below about your favorite symbol. You can also comment on the posts on Facebook and Instagram.

Until next time, God bless.

The Rose Tea Cup

My husband bought me roses this week, just because. I love roses.

This week, while stressful, has not been too bad as far as my anxiety and depression have been concerned.  I actually managed to take some time for myself and draw on Tuesday evening.  

I started off wanting to draw a rose. My husband had gotten me some roses when we were shopping just because he knows I like them and I decided I wanted to draw one or two of them. I took pictures of the Rose’s at different angles and went to my spot outside to draw. 

I looked at the picture of the single rose and attempted to draw it. I worked for a few minutes and then realized things were not going as I had planned them. The pedals didnt really look like pedals. The looked more ridged and harsh. So I set the picture aside and tried to draw it based on what I thought the flower should look like. 

I took a deep breath and tried to relax. I was getting frustrated because things weren’t going as planned. I thought if I relaxed and loosened my grip on my pencil things would work out better. While I was relaxed and the pencil started moving better and my lines weren’t as ridged, the pedals of the rose still weren’t working. I erased and drew lines over and over until I stopped and realized my lines were no longer a rose but a tea cup. 

This really frustrated me at the time because I didnt want to draw a tea cup. I wanted to draw a rose. I had a big plan for the rose. I was gonna draw it first and then once I had figured it out, I was going to draw it on a 5×5 canvas and paint it with oil paints. (Something jve been wanting to do for awhile.) But things didnt go as planned. I ended up with a tea cup instead. Being frustrated, I erased the tea cup and started working on my personification of anxiety.  Yet, now I wish I hadnt erased it because there is a lesson in the tea cup. 

We make plans all the time. We decide what we are going to do and when we are going to do it and we try to keep everything so perfectly in line with our plans that it drives us crazy. 

Yet we are not in control. 

God is. 

Thats why it drives us crazy and is exhausting trying to keep everything in line and exactly where we want it. 

So if we are not in control of our lives or of things that happen, why do we constantly try to make everything perfect and the way we want it? 

Part of it, I think is that we are stubborn as humans. I know I am at least. If I want something, I keep going after it even if it feels like I’m hitting my head against a wall. 

There are reasons God closes doors that we thought we wide open. He doesnt always give us a reason, which can be really frustrating.  The thing I struggle with the most is not knowing why something happened or didnt happen. Why did my friend have to die at a young age?
Why did my husband have to lose his job?
Why did I have to get placed at a different school than the one I had been working at with one of my closest friends? 

Life is full of whys and some of which we will never get the answers to until we get to Heaven. 

Jeremiah 29:11 says, “For I know the plans I have for you, declare the Lord, Plans for welfare abs not for evil, to give you a future and a hope.” 

Often times we stop at that verse. Which is a great verse because it tells us that God is in control and everything that happens, he knows about and is for our good. He does not do anything for evil or to bring us harm. Yet if we go one to two verses further, we find out more. 

Jeremiah 29:12-13 says ” Then you will call upon me and come and pray to me, and I will hear you. You will seek me and find me, when you seek me with all your heart.” (ESV) 

We will go through things. We will go through hard things but we are not alone in them. 

Personification of Anxiety.

Anxiety and Depression lie to us. They make us feel as if we are going through everything alone and that no one cares l, least of all God. But if we look to the scriptures, we know that isnt true. Not only does He have plans for us that are for our good, but He will never leave us. Isaiah 41:10-13 says exactly that. Hebrews 13:6 says ” Do we can confidently say, ” The Lord is my helper; I will not fear; what can man do to me?” 

No matter what happens, God is with us.  When we call on the name of Jesus, who shall we fear? When we call on the name of Jesus, what can stand against us? 

No matter what you may be going through, you are not alone. Maybe what you wanted to happen didn’t, or something you were praying wouldn’t come to pass did. Know that God is in control and His plans for you are good. It may hurt for awhile but God is there. Call on His name. He will hear you. 

Until next time, God bless.