A Unique Primitive Art with a whisper to the past~

These truly ARE the voices in my head.

Saturday, December 12, 2015

These Are A Few Of My Favorite Things

Heaven And Nature Sing Deer
Our trip to Lake Placid a couple of months ago is still reflected in my heart.
The mountains with trees dressed for Fall will always linger, never far.

Lake Placid has been a part of my soul. 
I always thought that I would go back there and live....
funny how life has other plans.

It is now my place to rest and rejuvenate my creativity.

Black Angel Ornie

In my reflection of my time at the School of Art those years ago,
my Primitive Journey has been reflected as well.
I am loving the wee folk that are coming about now.

Little Snow Angel

The humble and rustic look of Osnaburg.
The leathery look of waxing and the primitive style that captured my heart. 
I am stepping back with fresh eyes and workmanship that has been gathered with time and making.

My hair has gray in it.
My fingers are starting to look like my Gram's;
a bit arthritic as they hold a needle and stitch the days away...
and my eyes see children grown 
and Gandbabies.
One is on the way.



Anonymous said...

Precious times indeed, Stacey. Each new creation reflects the new things in life…but also hold the past. Isn't it sweet?

Wendy @ Ravenwood Whimzies said...

You are such an inspiration to others - I love your wee folk and look forward to seeing many more emerge from your talented hands. Christmas blessings!