Tuesday, April 6, 2021

Blooming Beauty

"Spring is a 
whimsical wanderer,
blooming beauty 
along her path."
 
~ Angie Weiland-Crosby ~





This beautiful image of a young woman &
apple blossoms is on loan from my mom.
It's a yard long, antique framed print! The
frame itself wasn't sturdy, so I was able to
remove the image - very carefully - and
scan in sections. It was then digitally
pieced back together.


For the tags, I decided to focus on the young
woman's face, and then searched my Pinterest
images for apple blossoms. The postcard with a
fence in the background was what led to the
weathered white wood. I saw the endpaper
that reminded me of the lacy details in the
woman's clothing... you can see how
it gradually came together.


Here are the free graphics
& sources 
used in my artwork:


*The Graphics Fairy*

*The Old Design Shop*
Aged, stained endpaper
 
*TuckDB Ephemera*

*The Feathered Nest*

*rawpixel*

*Lilac & Lavender*
"Antiqued" lined notepaper

*Digital Two for Tuesday*

*Image Event*
(website no longer active, so
linked to image via Pinterest)


The blossoms & leaves in plenty
from the apple tree fall each day;
The merry breezes approach them,
and with them merrily play.
 
~ Heinrich Heine ~


Wednesday, March 17, 2021

O Springtime Sweet!

O springtime sweet!
The whole earth smiles
thy coming to greet;


Our hearts to their
inmost depths are stirred
by the first spring flower
& the song of the bird...

~ James Freeman Clarke ~


Here are the free graphics
& sources 
used in my artwork:


*The Graphics Fairy*


*The Feathered Nest*

*rawpixel*

*Starsunflower Studio*
Round apothecary label


"Earth stirs herself from a long cold
sleep, to welcome the sun & warm
gentle rain, gladdening the heart as
a promise she keeps, as we open
the door to spring again."

~ Mildred L. Jarrell ~


Thanks for stopping by!






Wednesday, December 16, 2020

Winter Greens

"The wind lifted me up into
the trees, where I danced to the
rhythm of the evergreen, swaying
to the tune of the northern breeze,
frozen in timeless melody."
  
~ Christy Ann Martine ~ 



My first childhood home had pine trees on one side. Some were pretty tall. While outside, I got the idea to climb all the way to the tip top of the tallest one. Up I went, without telling my mom or little brother - who would obviously - tell my mom.

It didn't take long to figure out long hair didn't fare well in pine branches and sap. I tied it back & kept going. The further I climbed, the more I noticed the tree that once seemed still... definitely was not. Before long, we were swaying side to side. So I stopped and sat in silence. Mom yelled for me from the back deck. I kept still as possible and watched her from above. She never saw me and went back inside.

I stayed up there for what seemed like a long time after. There was only a light breeze, and it was so peaceful that time seemed to stop. All at once I realized it was starting to get dark, and I didn't want mom looking for me again, so back down I went. It's funny - as a kid I never thought that would be one of the memories I'd hold onto 30 years later...


Here are the sources & free
graphics used in my artwork:

*Tuck Ephemera*

*The J. Paul Getty Museum*
Juniper
 
*Image Event*

*Lilac & Lavender*

*The Graphics Fairy*

*Boston Public Library*
White flowers