This weekend is the weekend! Please visit the Westbourne Art Weekend! Jen Born of P.S. Enjoy your life and I are sharing our art !
Tonight I will be taking a pause in this crazy windstorm of a pandemic to do something basic. Buy school supplies. For kids.
I have worked a good part of my life in the world of education and I KNOW that there are kids who never have a new folder or notebook, a new set of markers, a new pencil. NEVER. (It should be noted that at even almost sixty I still LOVE stationery supplies! A new notebook or a great pen? It’s like CHRISTMAS to me!) Anyway- I have spent many resources ensuring my kids (students) have school supplies. I feel it is a fresh start (literally) on a path toward success. So, even though I am no longer working in child education, I know this is a need, not a want.
So tonight- I will do what I love, CREATE, and share the proceeds to purchase school supplies. The whole idea behind this business (may I remind you that we are celebrating ten whole years!) is that I use what I love to do (making art) for good. Tonight is the personification of that!
I will paint the painting live! (and likely finish it offline) I will offer it for a week to the public to bid on- The highest bidder will get the painting. I can ship it, or you can pick it up from my studio (@ The Central Creatives in East Rochester – 349 West Commercial Sreet- Suite #2795, studio #12)
My plan is to create a tree. (it’s a thing for me) The symbolism behind trees is important to me. They are powerful, strong, and life-giving. They sustain by a root system that is unseen usually but support the entire structure of the tree- and that is what your help will do for these children. They won’t know you bid on the painting or donated directly to the Irondequoit Community Cupboard, but they will know that someone believes in them. Someone cared about them. Someone who doesn’t even know their name wants them to be successful.
So join me tonight- on a Facebook live, or just check in on the painting- I promise I will share it here, on Facebook, Instagram and Twitter. Let’s work together to create a springboard for success for OUR kids. It matters not if you are a parent, a teacher; it just matters that you care. Children who need school supplies need our support. I hope you will actively do so.
Thank you for listening, for sharing yourself and your resources… thank you for being a light in this weird darkness we are all living.
my love and blessings to you.
My mother passed away in January of 2010, I honestly wasn’t sure what to do with myself at that time. Losing your mother is so profound. You are with her for longer than anyone else in your life. I needed a place to put my energy. I needed a way to take all the lessons I have learned in my life and make them count.
Create Art 4 Good was born.
This isn’t my first business, but I suspect it is my forever business.
I have spent a great deal of time in reflection of this business- Here is a graphic created to share some of what has happened in the last ten years.
Thank YOU for what you have done to support this.
I promise… the best is yet to be.
It’s hard to believe, but this month marks ten years as the owner, artist, cheerleader, floor mopper at Create Art 4 Good. It honestly doesn’t feel that long, but indeed- here we are.
As you may have noticed in the past, I have much to say.
But I am not going to say it all right now- All I mean to say today is how grateful I am for you. Many of you have been with me since before this began. You have held my hand through the doubts, given me light when it was dark and supported me every way you knew how.
I am so grateful.
This celebration is about YOU, too.
…the best is yet to be!
In a world turned upsidedown, I am so grateful to be able to pick up a paintbrush and paint the day away.
In a time where open windows are a necessity not just for the airing of my home, but for the airing of my head… I am so grateful
In a time where tomorrow is uncertain, I am grateful for today.
I am grateful for this moment, for this life, for the wonder I feel .
I am grateful.
My other daughter (Patrick’s almost wife)turned thirty over the weekend, Duffy’s Dad has a birthday on Saturday and my granddaughter will turn eleven on Sunday. We are a celebration family. Maybe it is part of my heritage, but the current pandemic seems to have changed life and put it pretty much on its ear. There is no way to celebrate. At least not what we are used to. I found this incredibly frustrating. I am a doer. We make a big deal out of birthdays, anniversaries, special occasions, and really any other reason to celebrate. This was so frustrating to me!
So in typical fashion on one of my 3 am moments, I decided I would take some fabric that I had for another purpose and use it to make a sign. I’d paint it, and we’d sneak to my son and other daughter’s house early on the morning of her birthday (and we did) to put it up.
Can I just tell you? IT WAS SO MUCH FUN! I felt like a birthday fairy or something! She loved it. The neighbors loved it, my son loved it. Before I knew it I had two more signs to paint, and another, and another. I did one for my sister. (graduation), One for my father in law, then people who I didn’t even know, started calling me to make one WOW!
First, let me say that I am so honored to be a part of your celebrations. This is not only fun, it feels like a renewed purpose to send out some love. Secondly, I am here. I would love to make a sign for you- We can discuss your needs (I have even mailed them out of town!)
Keep celebrating. Keep connecting- the pandemic is not allowed to take our spirit!
sending you love,
I have always believed that art is vital to the survival of the world. It marks history, it shares beauty, it reflects and inspires ideas, and it is a tool of expression. For me, it is oxygen. Not just the creation of art, but having it in my home, seeing others’ art, learning about art, breathing art. As a professional artist, I am always trying to find a way to share my art that is accessible to all humans that also still honors my work and shares my love. I am well aware, as I am one of them, that art can be sometimes difficult to access. As vital as it is to me, it is not always in my budget to purchase the $5,000 painting I just fell in love with.
So, I do my best to share my art, my gratitude, my love in the most accessible ways. It feels almost like a mission to do so. The world as we currently know it is a stressful place. (I suppose that is normal, but this is OVER the top Stressful. So, I have set out to create a set of small paintings to share with the world.
This accomplishes many things, really. I paint. Which is very good for me. Otherwise, I get downright stuck in my head. As the weeks of this pandemic continue, I find myself on a roller coaster of emotions, sometimes all in one day. Also, I am a doer. In a crisis, I generally need to be doing something. Cooking, organizing, taking care of those who are in difficulty. It is hard to comprehend a way that would effectively make a difference to a global pandemic. While I enjoyed biology in high school, I cannot say that I have the facilities to cure a pandemic. (Though I sorely wish I did)
My mission of painting one little bit of love at a time makes me feel as if I am doing something. The reaction in the last two weeks has been incredible. I feel so honored to participate in this and share my art with you! So it continues. I will paint three or so paintings each day and share them with you. Typically I post them on Facebook, but if you would like to be notified, shoot me an email! (Susan)
This time is truly unprecedented. Vital to our survival is how we navigate this time. I am not always good at sitting still. I am MUCH, MUCH better at it when I have a paintbrush in my hand. I am a hugger, giving love and support is a life source for me, and hopefully helps others. These little paintings are my hugs for now.
I hope you and yours are doing well. I pray that you have found a way to take one step at a time, live your day, and embrace the opportunities this time has given to each of us. I am here if you need a virtual hug, or you know, a mini painting.
Sending you so much love,
The world. it has begun to spin out of control. Covid-19 has infected many and even take the lives of some. Because of this, my life has gone from, “How many hours can I spend at the studio today?” to “When did my life become a Science Fiction Movie?”.
Weirdness abounds. On Thursday, I went to the grocery store to buy some vegetables. We were running low and well, we like vegetables. So, off I went to my trusty grocer- Wegmans (the best in the universe) to find a level of panic that I describe as Thanksgiving with 300 people meets a blizzard stuck in the same house for a month. The grocery carts were stacked high, the shelves were pretty bare,
PEOPLE- calm down.
As I made my way through the store, the anxiety in the air filled my lungs. I could feel the panic in my fellow shoppers. I could see the disappointment on the pasta aisle when there was literally nothing to choose from.
I think my point is this. This is the time to be taking care of each other, NOT going bonkers and buying 39 boxes of pasta, 4 cases of toilet tissue, and 9 cases of water. I understand that there is uncertainty, that there is fear. However, I am also very aware that we need to take a step back, realize that we are in this together and slow the heck down.
The Beatles song was ringing in my head all day today. I have faith that this horrific situation will resolve and life will somehow return to a more comfortable place. I am also keenly aware that this might not be a very easy process, that it might be stressful and full of heartache. I DO believe, it will be better if we work together, and not separately.
Breathe… take good care of you and yours… wash your hands…let it be.
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness
She is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
Living in the world agree,
There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is
Still, a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be
Let it be, let it be. Yeah
There will be an answer, let it be.
There is still a light that…