A rambling train of thoughts about the universe and our micro solar system consisting of our dear Sun and other planets in a magnetic dance while we hurtle through space on the face of a rock and stare at flat screens where we attempt to connect while we detach.
@MrAndyNgo & Lord Brian, @rafshmatko@zspacepro3d Art is not political. It’s Canvas, Paint, Stone, Metal. It’s Historical, Masterful, Years of Dedicating a Life to Art. At first it was just a few protesters spray painting a statue. Then they occupied it. Then they crapped on it.… pic.twitter.com/1MTZauG9rl
— Mary Gerdt Parler:Alvarita1 (@marygerdt) March 9, 2024
@realDonaldTrump@MELANIATRUMP 🙏 Rafael is an artist Friend, the Son of the Famous Sculptor the Late Nikolai Shmatko ❤️ Nik was a good friend of mine. I am honored to have known The King of Marble. Nik was a Clairvoyant. He predicted President Trump would serve 3 terms. I don’t… https://t.co/qnwBLALGyHpic.twitter.com/4utUbz8EIE
Thread by @marygerdt on Thread Reader App https://t.co/uZjM8iWGCz Instead of Destroying Historical Artwork @VP Teach History. Add Monuments for Widows & Orphans, Starving, Homeless on Both Sides. History Lesson: Neither Side were Saints. General Robert E Lee Negotiated Surrender.
St. Louis area started the Sainte Genevieve Art Guild
Miriam McKinnie is an artist I wish I had known. She lived and had a Studio in
Edwardsville, Illinois, the Town I grew up in.
She painted Mother Goose Story scenes on the walls of the children’s book section of the Public Library after a fire burned part of the library and destroyed several works of hers.
My Aunt Marge had a collection of Miriam’s artwork. War scenes. Great Art.
Her hallway like a museum. Marge wanted to see Miriam established as a Significant Influential Woman Artist.
Fast forward to a trip to visit my parents, both deceased now.
I admired a picture Mom had called “Dead Tree”
Mom hated it .
Her friends Dorothy and Sissy had a Farm.
One day Miriam asked to draw a Tree on their Farm.
Dorothy and Sissy agreed, thinking of the beautiful majestic trees they had.
Miriam drew the Dead Tree.
Dorothy and Sissy were quite disappointed and gave it to Mom.
When I admired it so, Mom asked if I wanted it.
I was really excited. Yes!
It hung on our walls many years.
I researched Miriam McKinnie and grew to admire her Style and Talent.
As I’ve been aging, I think about what would be a good home for Dead Tree/
I finally decided on Edwardsville Public Library.
They didn’t have room!
So I did more research and found an artist group she was a part of, indeed
Miriam was one of the Founders.
I wrote them to see if they would take care of Dead Tree, restore her, promise to always have her on display except when necessary for maintenance and never sell her.
They were thrilled with open arms.They agreed to my terms.
Colors of auras,
vibrations,
Are they something we can see?
feel?
Even if we do not know it,
outwardly?
Is it what gives us a gut feeling,
a hunch?
Can we learn to tune in so our concious mind
understands & sees the auras?
What are my favorite colors?
I looked at the colored pencils.
Blues, Greens, Reds, Dark Purple,
and I pushed to use them all at least a little.
Not lined up like a rainbow,
the spectrum scattered into the whole canvas,
including all colors
all auras.