life in motherhood, ministry, and the arts

bloom :: the creative process.

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sweet heart :: a blog giveaway!

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((pin inspired by the amazing sarah of the small object.))

:: blog giveaway :: in the spirit of generosity ::

you're invited to leave a comment. share a word that speaks to your heart. just say hello.

any word is good. please make sure to have an email so i can contact you.

whether three comments or thiry,

i'll select three ((3)) lovely folks to win a glitter heart pin

on friday, february 3rd, 2012 at noon EST.

made from my heart to yours.

xo.

suzanne

colors of my day. 1.26.2012

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colors of my day: 1.24.2012

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colors of my day: 1.23.2012

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i love you papercut, revisited.

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i love you paper cut ©suzanne l. vinson, 2010-2012.

the large card download is a jpg card that can be printed on a 8.5 x 11 and folded in half. the mini card download contains a jpg of 9 cards on a 8.5 x 11 piece of paper, even paper from the recycling bin or brown paper bags. click on the image, choose "save as" and then print them up. these are meant to be shared, so print them up and give them out. feel free to spread the word by linking folks here. enjoy!

((i've shared these a little differently this go-round, so do tell me if the resolution is poo.)) xo.

mindful moments: an exercise in listening to wisdom.

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introducing a new practice of bringing my art+spirit work onto the blog. mindful moments will invite you to a space of connecting with the sacred through a creative act or practice. i invite you to connect with me, letting me know how you experience this practice. these are a gift for each of us.

Grab a piece of paper & something to write with. Make it something large enough for you to write on. Can be anything. Paper from the recycling and a crayon works. Post it note & pen.

Still yourself from within by drawing in three deep breaths. Five if you need them. ((Count to 5 breathing in. Count to 5 breathing out. Quiet yourself in each breath.))

Close your eyes and ask yourself what you most need to hear in this moment. Allow your inner wisdom to speak. If you don't hear anything, do not become anxious. Just breathe.

Now, breathe in those words, feelings, or thoughts. Take a moment to write, draw, name what wisdom your soul is speaking to you in this moment.

Place that scrap of wisdom in a space you'll see it. Tape it to your mirror or put it in the windowsill or on the fridge. Repeat this practice as needed.
... Be Gentle. Love. Be Loved. ...

Just be. xo.

speaking wisdom on called to create.

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wisdom comes in many forms. gentle whispers. words from a kindred spirit. that inner knowing. your gut instincts. a song. sometimes you just know. sometimes we listen while other times we dismiss.

in 2012, i'm sitting and listening. i'm painting and listening. i'm leaning into her words and welcoming her in all forms. and then i'm sharing by speaking wisdom.

speaking wisdom at called to create.

images of my day.

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noticing beauty that surrounds.

irises in the windowsill of a friend.

an offering. an altar in the world.

the gifts of hospitality and mindfulness.

a shared cup at a table with a sacred soul.

beautiful bubbles in my glass.

believing in goodness.

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believing in goodness.

listening to each encounter.

looking at the world and appreciating the beauty that surrounds.

taking seriously the faces of others met along the way.

sharing stories.

speaking truth.

attempting to be present to those i am called.

being present to those i call near.

welcoming wisdom.

celebrating our tribes.

witnessing wonderful women.

loving my self.

believing in goodness.

looking up.

looking around.

giving thanks.

xo.

life stories: images from my day.

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african violets over 7 years old welcoming the morning light.

noticing my altar in the kitchen window.

((noticing a little something my love placed there. love.))

sitting still. rooted in this spot.

mindful of the space of this mat and the practice of awareness.

saying "why, hello there." loving my self.

sharing that love with you.

holding sacred threads in the light.

cutting into them, creating something new.

life stories: stand in the light of your truth.

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standing in the light of my truth. i love tonic water with lime.
it's cool, crisp and refreshing.
my memories return to summer and this leo heart is calmed.

i also see i need to repaint my nails. this polish has been with me the longest, is the smelliest and thickest polish i own. let's say, this is the last i'll be wearing it and i've loved its golden shade.

standing in the light of my truth: i love to cook. i love eating good, whole foods. sunday night's preparation to begin eating monday: wild rice casserole from heidi swanson's

Super Natural Every Day: Well-loved Recipes from My Natural Foods Kitchen

and i love friends who share from their abundnace to meet needs. a dear soul provided my family with a brand new cuisinard blender. i will praise this delightful person again and again, sending blessing each time i use this fantastic tool. hummus made for our family's lunches this week.

a bit of wisdom with for called to create as i aim to live into this call daily.

standing in the light of my truth. ((all of these images were taken on monday, 1.16.2012.
a day filled with friends, good food, and great care.))

a pot of rose hip tea steeping for a long while to provide my sweet boy with exactly what he needs in {{this}} moment. he's got the crud and is spending a day by my side. a day of rest. a day of renewal.

may we each have exactly what we need in our cup, pot, or bowl.
may we find and create spaces of rest and renewal.
may we find and stand in the light of our truth.

xo. suzanne

life stories: a weekend in images.

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morning light through the kitchen window. i love, love that color so loud

pointed out the green inside and outside the window.

((notice my boy's concoction in the spice jar, too.

green water. he loves creating, too.

especially fun experiments!))

a gentle reminder in chalk on a freshly painted chalkboard surface.

finally leaning into the full spaces of our home,

seeing some parts come to be just the way i want.

other spaces getting just enough love to settle in.

dusting and straightening. altering the design just so.

lighting a candle. sending forth wishes.

creating a space to dwell. adding a bit more flare mixing up the art on the walls.

((loving this chair given to us by my love's grandparents.

we are lucky to have such an heirloom in our home.))

this is a perfect space to sit. to think. to write. to sip. to read. to witness. to love.

standing still to look at the fading afternoon light. beholding my first piece of stained glass. remembering the class taught by a friend in a church i was serving.

i love the connection and story that's within this image

containing my favorite color story. aaah.

a handy list of resources ((to the left)): my amazon affiliate window.

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on the left sidebar you'll notice a bunch of fun books & materials i recommend. often when i lead retreats and workshops i'm creating lists for folks to take home and search for. now i'll add those to this little amazon affiliates window so all of you can find them. i hope that you enjoy visiting the list and selecting what will bring you creative delight!

the colors of my day: 1.13.2012

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the colors of my day: 1.13.2012.

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in the studio: creativity circle 2012

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For those in or near Richmond, VA, i gather groups in my studio to engage their creative spirit. One of those offerings are my Creativity Cirlce gatherings.

In a Creativity Circle we: gather and share a light snack, coffee & tea. we listen as i lead you in guided imagery and deep breathing. we stop and sit, creating rest for our bodies, our minds, and our spirits. we create together a selected project with abundant materials. and we share time, energy, and presence with one another. you're asked to be present to yourself and those gathered at the table with you, sharing as you feel led.

Current 2012 Creativity Circle Calendar:

EVENINGS:

4th Tuesday evenings from 6:30 - 8 p.m. ((next date: January 24th))

MORNINGS:

4th Thursday mornings from 10 - 11:30 a.m. ((next date: January 26th))

1st Monday mornings from 10 - 11:30 a.m. ((next date: February 6th))

AFTERNOON:

2nd Monday afternoons from 1 - 2:30 p.m. ((next date: February 13th))

**Holidays may alter the dates, but you'll have plenty of notice.**

REGISTRATION:

The first time you attend is my gift to you. Once you have experienced the space of the studio with others around the table creating, you decide if the gathering is a gift to yourself. I appreciate knowing when you're able to come. If you are able to attend any of these dates, please let me know. I'd love to have you!

After you gift yourself with the time and space to create, each session is $35 which includes food & art materials. If you sign up for 6 sessions ((to be used when you choose)) the cost is $165 (($27.50 a session, a slight decrease for 2012)). If you sign up for 12 sessions, the cost is $300 (($25 a session)).

the shift for 2012: You can gather as often as you'd like during the month. You can gather twice a month or once a month or every other month. It's all up to you when and how you gather and how many sessions you attend in a month.

Payment Options: I accept cash, check, credit card, or paypal.

IF there isn't a time listed that there's a current group that you can join, please email me when you can attend and we'll see what we can do to get a group together.

Do come if you're in Richmond, VA. Contact me for information and to register, which is so quick & easy. If you know others in the area who would benefit from such gatherings, please share!

speaking in color. a revartmom show!

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since not all of you could visit my show at stir crazy cafe', i wanted to share a few of the works that are currently available, as well as curate an online show here on revartmom. for those who see something that creates a spark within and you want to have your very own work, please contact me. i would love to create something from my heart to yours. my hands are made to create. i'm called to create. as such, i need to share with you what i'm creating and what it means to me. i call this series speaking in color. i feel that we're created to appreciate so much in life. these share my own gratitude and my seeking. i love "words to live by" and they're here.

one of the ways i create my own salary is to offer what i make for sale. your support is always appreciated. feel free to share your "words to live by" and sign the "guest book" in the comments. xo. suzanne

speaking in color.

mixed media works by suzanne l. vinson.

i am an artist and minister living here in richmond, va. i am called to create: art, love, peace, space. in this instillation i’ve created art using unwanted materials and gathered treasures. some materials have been lost and then found. some are taken from collections of my grandmother’s, grandfather’s, or have been created by my hands.

i love using words to live by hand cutting each without a pattern from books that were library discards.

these have been created in my 2nd floor studio overlooking trees, sitting on the playground surrounded by playing children while watching my sweet boy, in the car on trips to see family, and in daydreams since july.

if you’re inspired by these, come see my studio! i offer creativity circles monthly where you gather, create, share, and listen. i offer birthday celebrations and gatherings for all ages and stages.

contact me via email slsvinson@me.com.

shelter. 24x24x4 inch. mixed media. $245

acrylic paint, vintage lace, vintage doily, vintage pattern paper,

watercolor mandala, vintage children’s book, ink, thread, oil pastel.

breathe. 24x24x4 inch. mixed media. $245

acrylic paint, vintage lace, vintage doily, vintage pattern paper,

chinese paper napkin, vintage children’s book, ink, oil pastel.

shelter. close up.

new works: in process.

wisdom. 10x10x2 mixed media. $125

acrylic paint, vintage lace, vintage doily, vintage pattern paper,

newsprint from the 1890's, ink, thread, oil pastel.

release. 10x10x2 mixed media. $125

acrylic paint, vintage lace, vintage doily, vintage pattern paper,

newsprint from the 1890's, ink, thread, oil pastel.

we carry each other. 30x40 mixed media. $325.

acrylic paint, vintage lace, vintage doily, vintage pattern paper, vintage shop statments,

vintage photographs, chair caning, hand painted vintage wooden clothespin,

vintage children’s book, ink, thread, oil pastel, seamstress ruler tape.

we carry each other. close up.

((additional works available. will share more on another occasion.))

custom works available using your words to live by.

contact me to purchase any of these or to create your

mixed media original from my studio.

*prices do not include shipping & handling.

exact charges for s&h would be added to the price listed above.*

xo. suzanne

colors of my day: a day in the studio.

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where i stand.

what i hold. ((a brand spankin' new tasha mckelvey mug!))

a custom creation.

playing with the new camera.

maybe not the best in this little "photo shoot" but one i like and share here.

and one photo i love. i see myself doing this all the time.

holding a camera and snapping photos.

((my new canon rebel T3. now realizing my 35mm is a nikon.))

capturing beauty. celebrating this moment.

getting to know the camera. a little at a time.

me. not sure what this photo says other than:

she likes her hair out of her face while she works.

((while when in the sun & wind, lets it fly.))

she sits. she creates. she captures.

she listens.

she writes. she works.

she dwells. she celebrates.

looking forward to capturing a few moments to come and sharing with you here.

xo.

in the studio: new buckets!

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"sweet new buckets for these upcoming birthday celebrations! these will hold items that folks will use to feast a they create! "

in the traveling studio: my watercolor set.

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"watercolor set: koi pocket field sketch box. "

speaking wisdom: called to create.

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follow the journey: speaking wisdom at called to create.

i give thanks this day of epiphany for tables, kindred spirits, and daily bread.

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speaking wisdom. called to create.

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a blank wall becomes silver tree art wall at crossroads art center.

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witness. a creative project in the works. ((sneak peek. more to come!))

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thrive. a word to live by in 2012.

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i love that point when you decide you want something greater. you want to thrive. you want to move into abundance and be surrounded by goodness. you encircle yourself with those you love who love you. you open your arms wide, ready for what is to come.

believe me, i stay busy. busy bee is my vintage elements jewelry line. busy, busy bee i am. yet, so much of what i do gives me energy. being alive to witness the beauty of color, the stories that surround, and the natural world. i love learning from wise ones. i love my relationships with so many wonderful people.

yes. happy thoughts. optimism. goodness. reflection.

i witness a fair amount of sadness and grief. i encounter difficult, life changing stories. they become a part of the brush strokes as i paint. their grief is seen and felt and heard. and i cry. i share tears and i remember their stories again and again. a bereavement group doesn't end in the 7 week group format. each story of grief lives inside of me. each miscarriage. each baby that dies to SIDS. each spouse that leaves this world with a love whose heart breaks to the point of not sleeping or sleeping too much. each young person who loses a parent. each sibling. each grandparent and great grandparent who grieves.

these stories can be a lot to carry. these stories are sacred. entrusted. these stories are a gift. such a gift.

while i don't talk about the sadness that often, i find that to be okay. i'll share my heart where i am. i'll share my life story. i'll hold onto the others. i'll listen to them whispering to me as i create.

i create and i process much of what i hear. i create and i sink into the sacred. i create and i know that my hands are where they need to be. i revive my soul. i am nourished. i am risking everything and nothing. i am becoming. i am.

as i move into these days i carry a word that i began using the end of 2011. thrive.

i want to thrive as an artist. i want to thrive as a mother. i want to thrive as a love to my love. i want to thrive as a minister. i want to thrive physically, emotionally, financially, and spiritually.

i know myself pretty well. i know what sucks energy from me ((negativity, fatigue/lack of sleep, selfishness, arrogance)). i know what gives me energy ((sitting near kindred spirits, gathering creative lovelies, creating, mothering, witnessing life, truth telling)). i know how to love my body ((yoga, deep breathing, positive thinking & optimism, trail running, spending time outdoors, meditating, sitting in the light, eating well, living with a whole heart, opening to the sacred within)). keeping my center often means living with wisdom.

wisdom comes through our bodies. wisdom comes through gentle nudges and whispers. wisdom enters through the voices of our kindred spirits. wisdom comes from the earth. ((listen. the earth worms are wise.)) wisdom can pour herself into your veins and speak through your gut. she can enter and speak through your voice.

this year. i am letting wisdom speak. i am welcoming each day as i have done before. i am embracing a new way of naming: thrive. i will thrive. i will create. i will love. i will share.

may it be so.

xo.
suzanne

2010's one word was create. in 2011, i chose to BE. see the post here.

may your 2012 sparkle in each moment!

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speaking wisdom. a practice for 2012 on called to create

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follow the journey on called to create.

sometimes we wake up knowing.

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may you wake up strong, knowing.

may you wake up embracing your strength.

may you know yourself well,

standing in the light of your truth.

xo. suzanne

images from these days

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a story written & illustrated by my sweet boy.

((typed by mom in red on the typewriter.))

a book now complete. ((now it's my turn.))

my new boots. these are for the steps entering 2012.

i'll wear them well, adding a little sass to each day.

pink toes. red bows. and a lot of love.

holly bush with berries galore.

these little berries take me to my grandmother's

house ((no longer there)) picking, tossing,

and putting out just so for the birds.

creative kindred spirits: brene' brown. ((love. love.))

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i love brene' brown and her amazing work on vunerability.

i've been reading her book The Gift of Imperfection off and on and plan to finish it by the end of January. ((i love reading more than one book at once.))

read her blog ordinary courage here. you'll find these badges, art, and manifesto on her blog:

each speak to me. i believe in the work she's calling us to do from within.

sharing a bit of my heart tonight through these connections.

may your evenings and days be blessed.

xo.

looking foward. a list for 2012.

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a dear friend is making a list for 2012 of her goals. love it. love. it.

i was inspired and am thus creating my own and sharing it here. this space is a journal. a record. a place for lists. a place for musings & ponderings. in the coming year the blog will hold a few of these goals, too.

naming the goodness in every moment.

opening my eyes to what is worthy of time and what is not.

spending time with those who look deeply at what is true, pushing toward wholeness, authenticity, and truth. ((and doing so myself.))

finding a yoga guide who can stretch me beyond what i can do alone.

allowing myself the space to release negativity that doesn't involve complaint.

((i do not do well physically holding compaint or complaining.))

name truths. name injustice. name hurts. name pain. always holding it in the light.

allowing the darkness to remain a space of growth, warmth, and space for goodness to spring forth.

standing in the light of my own truth while writing, recording, and dreaming my book that's taking shape into being.

((then working on the next as there are dreams for numbers 2 & 3!))

continuing to be mindful, present to this moment.

marking my days with gratitude, relationships with kindred spirits, and by living creatively.

....

i am leaning into my word for 2012. looking. listening. reflecting.

((will share when it settles deep in my bones.))

today's blessing for you

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peace. peace. peace.

xo.

suzanne

in the studio: circles of late

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because i love cutting circles and i love sharing,

i thought i'd share a few of the circles cut of late.

circles for headbands and more headbands!

a celebration circle traveling a distance.

new bookmarks in the style of gee's bend.

a christmas headband for a friend's niece. ((in the morning light.))

a custom circle brooch with alligator clip. ((in the morning light.))

colors of my day :: 12.19.2011

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the day began with a bloom. lovely.

planted by my sweet boy two vacation bible schools ago.

a print. marking. creating. sharing.

creating our own adinkra cloths with symbols of our own with my creative clergy group.

representing our sacred marking moments on this day.

motherhood marking moments: a thanksgiving feast.

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remembering a sweet moment for my boy and his kindergarden class.

life stories: a happy thanksgiving.

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as we're almost to christmas, i should post this entry from thanksgiving! i've lost all concept of time on this blog, haven't i?

LXXX. celebrating my grandfather-in-law's 80 years with a cake made by Di

and candles arranged by my bro-in-law and me.

love this image.

german chocolate cake with a bite of ice cream.

a new kitty to enjoy!

sewing. stitching. cutting circles.

making pasta.

seafood sauce!

delight!

savoring sitting.

a show, a show! richmond handmade holiday 12.11.2011

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another year has rolled around. it's time once again for

richmond craft mafia's handmade holiday THIS Sunday!

come on out and see me there!

in the studio: new works created daily.

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creating color stories using a variety of materials for an upcoming art show in a wonderful local coffee shop. i love where each piece is taking me. love.

adding personal touches in these color stories by finger painting. love!

colors of these days: red & gold.

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what's before me: an afternoon walk.

where i'm standing. a morning walk.

looking up. a morning walk.

looking up. on a morning walk.

where i'm standing. on a morning walk.

a friend's wonderful fall wreath. casey made this with her hands.

sweet feet of my friend's daughter.

a good reminder for each day, now traveling on the back of the matrix. a reminder for us all.

a show, a show! open studio at the ginter park show, 12.3.2011.

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Come and see my studio. Come and celebrate a 2nd open studio with cider + handmade goodness. we'll have so many talented artists in the building! i can't wait to share all the work i've been creating as well as the light and love and magic of the space.

THIS year i'll have a few drawings for discounts on birthday celebrations and creative goodness!

come, come, come.

a show, a show! ashland trunk show: 11.20.2011

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a show, a show! charlotte home show, 11.19.2011

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a show, a show! St. Bridgit's Girls Night Out: 11.17.2011

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life stories: over many moons.

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over many moons i've pondered.

i've thought about my calling. i've thought about this space. i've thought about the stories i'm told. i've considered my actions and words as i live into the book i wish to write. i'd become a bit more obsessive over how my words were used and how i was being reflected by others. somewhere in there i think i became a little less aware of the words i was using when speaking to others.

i've hurt someone. i'm deeply sorry for doing that. i've been hurt. i'm sorry for that, too. time passes so quickly. sometimes we give some relationships more meaning than others. some relationships end up drawing more of our energy. some give us more energy than we give. sometimes we get caught in old cycles of behavior that's hard to pull out of. ((i think you can identify with the beauty and complexity of relationships and know something about what i'm saying.))

over many moons i've pondered.

self awareness is so key. i rely on those in my inner circle, my tribe, to speak up when i'm off my center. i rely on others to share with me when i'm naval gazing or when my ego takes over. ((oh, yes. it can.)) when i'm living out the song from Annie Get Your Gun : "anything you can do, i can do better. i can do anything better than you. no you can't. yes i can." ug. how annoying! i've been on both sides of that song. and i know that i've annoyed others. i can just feel it. most of the time i don't feel or think i'm better than another, but am trying to be seen. there are times when i want the person in front of me to look into my eyes and take notice. that's the child in me wanting to be fully loved and appreciated. that's the child in me wanting to be seen when she feels completely invisible. ((how many of us feel this way? a lot, i imagine.))

i hope to present the truths i know: nothing is new here. i'm not better. i'm not trying too hard. it's not me jumping up and down saying "here i am. over here. see me."

HERE. i'm here.

in this space trying to breathe life into the daily reminder: i am enough. i sit and type words that i believe will bring light and life to others. i hope that my words hold that sort of truth.

as i think about my own voice and where i choose to use my voice, i reflect. i picture myself as an echo from long ago, speaking old words that resonate with my life story. my experience of life is my own, yet i'm anchored by my ancestors. i react from my earliest lessons learned and from the emotional pathways i've recreated.

my silence here stems from lessons i'm trying to learn. my silence here is related to a few things: writing my book, living my book ((a.k.a. a creative life)), and loving myself ((restful practices of self care)). my silence here is also related to a few realities: i'm busy. crazy busy some days. i get busy pondering, cycling through routines, and pushing myself farther. i can get distracted as i focus my attention. AND my iphone camera is really sad these days. my photos ((or lack of them)) have taken my energy away from blogging. sad but true. i've left called to create behind in many ways because the photos are puny. yet, it's okay for puny photos. it's okay to have a post with all text. i can handle that. i've taken them and it's time to show up with them. i have a practice to keep and record. ((i'm afraid i've let some folks down by that silence.))

yet... here i am. i'm not fully silent. and sometimes my iphone camera can get a good picture or two in.

in many ways i feel like i'm gaining energy again for this space. as my writing pulls together for the book proposal i'm freed in many ways. i don't worry so much about how my writing is used or taken by others. i'm honored you read it. i'm honored you're present to my life story, witnessing my life through these words. we're all able to read and articulate our thoughts for ourselves. i trust you with my words. and i hope if you need to question me, you'll share those questions with me.

i need to remain mindful of the spaces i abide and how i speak about others. may words flow in light and truth.

oh, there is so much to tell. i'm not sure where to start, but i'll come here again and again and share stories and words.

i appreciate hearing what you've missed and what you hope for. you'll see much of that taking shape along the way, and i'll tell you more explictly about that in the future.

for now, rest. renew. find and create ways to nurture the you that is you. use your voice. the world needs you! we all need each other.

creative peeps: Modern June's Sewing with Oilcloth!

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Modern June's Booth at Country Living Fair was amazing! her colors were bright and bold. i think that's why i love returning to kelly's fabric again and again. i was touched & delighted to be a part of kelly's Modern June Boutique in the Ohion & Atlanta Country Living Fairs. i was able to attend the show with kelly in atlanta, cutting oilcloth, chalk cloth, and laminated cottons for two days straight! i loved stretching the fabrics across the table and seeing something new and bright in them again and again. i loved hearing folks plans for tablecloths, bags, and many other projects. what a gift!

Kelly's new book is out and it's a colorful array of goodness. You'll see form and function meet fun! I'll be making some of these snack bags & sandwich keepers using some beautiful laminated cottons from Kelly's Oilcloth Addict shop. Such fun!

life stories: these days.

2011-11-02T17:07:00.001-04:00

these days are spent remembering.

these days are spent creating.

they're also spent living well. living creatively. i am learning something about the flow of september and october. being a woman who LOVES the summer heat, i find the chill somewhat sad. i know the leaves will fall in a brillant display, but i want to avoid that knowledge. i know that winter will come with the white and gray and during that time i'll quilt, knit, and create using bright, bold COLOR. i know these things.

these days are spent pondering.

my rhythm moves into the space of the academic year quite well. the start of school was filled with excitement and uncertainty for my sweet boy as he began kindergarden. he was wise to know both existed within himself.

we experienced an earthquake and hurricane. we had a collective grief as a community. unnamed, but felt. i could see the fear and anxiety in the eyes of others on the street. i could hear the saddness in conversations. we were grieving. it was real. i think it took a few weeks to recognize what was happening enough to name it.

within that space of grief came a bit of crazy juggling as Irene presented a gift: a tree atop our main car. we moved creatively managing just fine with one car. i had to immediately simplify what i was able to accomplish as i became the transport for the family. waking up earlier, moving with intention. caring for everyone and finding a bit of space for myself somewhere in there. i moved smarter and landed with a gift: a stronger sense of intimacy in the beginning-of-school days. we shared that time moving to-and-fro in ways we hadn't before. those days were a gift.

eventually we found THE car we were to purchase: a new-to-us 2005 silver toyota matrix rx. love, love, love this vehicle. it's been a saving grace for the hauling to-and-fro required to share art+spirit love at art shows and for workshops & retreats. already the vehicle has provided the perfect transport for me and my handmade goodness. already my experiential prayer station packed matrix has helped me lead. how amazing.

trees are a large part of my spirituality. trees are present in all that i do. i'm still pondering the gift of a tree crashing down on our car. perhpas it's just in my nature to find meaning in the situation. perhaps i'm too serious. perhaps there's space in all of life's adventures for a little learning and a bit of meaning, too. after all, we're the ones assigning meaning. we assign menaing to expressions, words, stories, foods, and relationships. it's in our nature.

these days are spent sharing.

my time is the greatest gift i can offer to others. my days are spent balancing times of self care and rest with times of conversation and food. i am honored by those who choose to make time for me and who welcome me fully into their day. what an honor!

these days are spent writing.

i've hinted, hemmed and hawed, and handwritten. i've lived out my book for the last year and i'm finally ready to WRITE it for proposal and hopeful publication. i've rested. i've looked at my fears. i've decided to play BIG and to push forward. i'm giving birth to the writing within me. it's exciting and exhausting at times. so much of this work is woven into my muscles. the work is fused with my soul. oh, my. i hadn't realized. i had no clear sense of how much this work within me mattered to me. i think it's going to be good. i believe in the work within me and as i express my intentions and intent for the work, i begin to get a sense of the goodness that can come to others.

so, lovelies, there's much taking shape in this space of rev art mom silence. there are sighting of the work of my hands as folks enter my studio, visit me at shows, contract with me to lead gatherings. i'm set to be in a number of spaces between now and the end of 2011 and i'll do my best to share those experiences here.

i think there's a flow and a pace that i'm finding myself in at this time of year. what it means for 2012 is to have a few guests posting on the blog as a way of being in that space of low tide. i'm starting to invite folks now.

i'm hearing from you, too, as to what you'd appreciate in this space. i'm listening. and i'll be weaving those requests that connect to my soul & vision here, too. keep dreaming. let me know. your words matter. truly.

these days are spent grateful.

thank you. thank you. from the bottom of my heart. xo.

((photos by the amazing Frick Frack Foto, 2011.))

centering truths

2011-10-27T08:50:00.000-04:00

there are times that we become so centered on what is taking shape within us or what is happening immediately around us that we become self-centered. lately my focus has been on Country Living Fair, art shows, and spirituality events. i've been thinking a lot about my business name, websites, and marketing. i've vended at fairs and shared my story.

then i've taken the time to move my body: to practice yoga. to gather among friends over tea and coffee. to sit. to be at home and with my family. to center within those spaces that feed my soul.

by centering my self in the midst of others, listening to their life stories, i find myself restored and whole. i am moving outside of the immediate needs of myself, moving outside of the ME yet fully present. i am restored. i am known. i am witnessing. i am listening. i am allowing life stories and truths to flow in the space of that shared goodness and energy. i am present.

my love for color, stories, art, and the spiritual journey calls me back to this space. i've been so saturated with life in so many good ways, yet i've found myself quiet. i could name those sources of silence, but for now i'll just say that i needed to give myself breathing room without knowing it!

sometimes i'm afraid of what others will say or do or think. for a while i was told another was modeling my words, my blog, my story. that's okay. sometimes we need to practice using our own voice by borrowing another's voice.

what i will say: i love life. i love the centering that takes place daily. i love knowing others in really meaningful ways. i love spending time in the sun, soaking in every drop. i love sharing my story and helping fellow artists share theirs. i love my family and the cozy home we're sharing our time within. i love listening. i love sharing. i love using my words to share goodness.

now... in the spirit of sharing, i'd like to hear from you. as you show up here on reverend artist mother, what inspires you? what have you missed that hasn't been present lately? ((good quotes, recipes, photos of the garden?)) post a comment here. i moderate them. if your message is only for me, please say so. if it's a message to share, i'll post the comment. so, grab your favorite mug and share what's on your mind. let us connect, bringing centering truths to one another.

2011-10-19T07:42:00.002-04:00

photo from countryliving.com

silver tree art will be a part of Modern June's Boutique at Country Living Fair Atlanta!

see photos of Modern June Country Living Ohio's booth on her blog.

i'm excited to head to atlanta this weekend for an AMAZING event! hope to see you there!

{this} moment.

2011-10-19T07:39:00.001-04:00

i'm...

sitting.

thinking.

creating.

dreaming.

making room.

in {this} moment i'm gathering my wits and getting my body ready for the day. i've spread the yoga mat. i've made coffee. i've packed lunches. i've put the cutting board out to chop veggies. i've risen with the sun ((perhaps a bit before)) and am moving around barefoot.

i settle into my sitting bones knowing that i've been using my shoulder muscles in the process of creating a lot lately. yoga continues to bring strength to my body.

between the words are spaces. between the posts are spaces. i've been moving through these days with gratitude, love, and excitement. there are spaces of fatigue and questioning, too. during this unintentional blog break i've noticed where my energy exists and where it has shifted. called to create is happening, but i've actually forgotten to post. seriously forgotten. in {this} moment i let it be and will get to it. 2011 will be the final year for called to create.

this blog. my first. my integrated self. this blog will continue and receive centering. i'll dream a bit about the posts i lean toward: life stories, stories from the kitchen, studio, & garden, photos galore ((i'm in need of a new iphone & photos have been so-so)), daily bread: good quotes, and more art+spirit ponderings.

i'm moving down a goal check list that will involve simplifying so that i can pour more of myself into the projects that mean the most to me. i'm carrying over the good, healthy, centering practices in life into the spaces of the blog. i think it's a natural flow, one for which i'll journey all of life.

know that i think of you and this space. i'm finding my thoughts return to RAM and i'm thankful. it's been 4 YEARS this month. happy birthday, reverend artist mother!

{this} moment.

2011-10-10T21:17:00.000-04:00

this moment.

this one. the one in which i'm typing these notes or the one in which you're reading these typed words.

i'm casting a wish.

i'm releasing into the world something that i want to see come to be.

i am.

breathing.

deeply.

loving.

deeply.

living.

well.

sending love. sending light. sending peace.

creating.

each moment. mindful.

living.

loving.

breathing.

deeply.

where are you {this} moment?

take a breath.

make a wish.

breathe. deeply.

xo.

life stories: celebrating creation.

2011-09-21T07:54:00.002-04:00

before you are a few images from our time with church friends over the weekend. we love the green spaces in the world that bring rest. this spot has become a sacred place where we laugh, rest, and renew as we are among people we love. such a gift.

on the pier.

fishing.

the sacrificial worms.

a fish caught by a young friend.

on the paddleboat.

life stories: my boy's in kindergarden!

2011-09-20T17:38:00.000-04:00

i love the art when you walk into my sweet boy's elementary school. the hardwood floors, high ceilings, and history greet you as you enter the building. so does the art.

the colors. the faces.

the seasons.

the welcome.

these are just a few quick snapshots of the multitude of colors & images.

i'll be sure to capture more.

creative rhythms of my day.

2011-09-19T18:11:00.002-04:00

i love finding a little tin box filled with treasures in the studio. i take them and immediately place them in this configuration. then i step back and admire, realizing a little instagram is in order.

i've been taking photos of the jewelry i've been making of late. it's been something of a time of meditation as i create these. it's the season of small work: creating these one of a kind treasures, cutting tiny pieces of vintage fabric for new pendants + earrings. creating small drawings & getting ready to set type on the letterpress.

here are a few more of the necklaces from my vintage drop series. you'll see buttons, brass & sterling silver pieces, semi precious stones including olive jade, moonstone, turquoise, rose quartz, peruvian opal, czech crystal, and seed beads from the maasai market in nairobi, kenya. brass birdies & owls will say hello in a few of these as well. i love creating these beauties as a way of caring for my own soul. creating with these two hands brings balance to my days. my mind is freed and i release the burdens i carry. i release what worries i hold onto and i am centered again, standing in the light of my own truth, leaning into my own calling as i witness those around me. yes. making these means that much.

a buckle necklace that i love, love!

some of these have been shipped to Trohv, D.C. and others are in my studio available for purchase. a few of the drop necklaces are uploaded on etsy! enjoy them and claim yours quickly as each one is it's own one of a kind wearable treasure sure to inspire. i love that my work ends up in the hands of you around the globe. i find that humbling and so, so meaningful. thank you.

i love the arrangement that my friend erin put together as she played with my jar of jewelry making vintage fun one evening after a shared meal. it's fun to get lost in the stories and memories these objects can pull from you. so many fun treasures to behold.

finding inspiration in images + words. for some time i've felt that i've needed to preserve my own writing without reading too much of others while i'm working on the book proposal. yet, i've found that in reading what others are saying and doing in the world is very validating. i have something fresh to add that moves within what others are finding true in their life story. my voice is essential and that is good and enough. i'm loving the straightforward simplicity of amanda's newest book, they rhythm of family. i love the way she's woven what many of us do: cook, play, walk, create, sew, love, and care for our families as a way of living and breathing in the world.

i love this life, folks. love it!

i love the way that words bridge and connect us to one another.
i love the way silence and knowing glances can connect us to one another.

there's so much goodness and abundance.

i am so very grateful.

creative rhythms of my day.

2011-09-19T17:37:00.002-04:00

some of these have been shipped to Trohv, D.C. and others are in my studio available for purchase. i'll work on uploading some to etsy & will share more once that's done. i love that my work ends up in the hands of you around the globe. i find that humbling and so, so meaningful. thank you.

life stories: beauty.

2011-09-15T21:34:00.000-04:00

a stream at the end of a solo trail run. not alone, but with a canine friend. gathering my resources for the week ahead, there's nothing like the canopy of trees and light that fills my senses with delight. the stillness & comfort of nature's heartbeat. i try to start each week in such a way.

this.

is.

gift.

pinterest, oh pinterest. and...

2011-09-13T21:10:00.000-04:00

perhaps my blogging time is divided among other online spaces.

flickr, twitter, pinterest, facebook, instagram ((as slsvinson)), etsy. so many wonderful spaces for creative delight and inspiration. along with the delightful online mags: wild sister, joie. yes. keeping up with these spaces takes a little time, which is built into my time here and there. there's also called to create where i'm recording a glimpse of the sacred every day ((and uploading sporatically as routines adjust)).

follow my pinterest boards if you're playing on pinterest, too.

join the journey in any of the other spaces as well.

we're in this together!

a good word: Joie #5!

2011-09-13T21:01:00.000-04:00

Joie: Nourish is out and worth a read!

Some of my illustrations are featured in this issue. Enjoy!

good food: creamy wild rice soup ((reposted.))

2011-09-08T11:41:00.000-04:00

since i'm making this soup for our family tonight, i thought i'd share the recipe with you today. as these days move into fall weather, a hearty bowl of this goodness is just what the body craves. enjoy!

creamy wild rice soup with fresh croutons
adapted from heidi swanson's Super Natural Cooking.

2 T. coconut oil
3 t. red curry paste (less if you don't like the spice)
1-2 large cloves garlic, finely chopped
1 shallot, chopped
1 white (or yellow) onion, chopped
1 1/2 c. wild rice, rinsed
6 cups water
1 sweet potato, peeled & diced into 1/4 inch cubes
sea salt
2 1/2 t. turmeric
1 T. natural cane sugar
1 T. shoyu sauce (or good quality soy sauce)
1 (14 oz. can) coconut milk
squeeze of lemon juice (lime if you have it)

Heat 1 T. coconut oil in heavy soup pot over medium-high heat. Add the curry paste, garlic, shallot, and onion. Saute' for 3 or 4 minutes, until onion begins to soften. Make sure the curry paste is evenly distributed.

Stir in the wild rice and 5 cups of water. Bring to a simmer, lower the heat, and cook, covered, for about 40 minutes or until the rice starts to soften, split, and show its fluffy insides. Taste it.

Prepare your croutons. Here you see sliced daily bread of ours, but I also used Heidi's suggested sweet potato croutons for the other half of this soup. To make: heat the other 1 T. coconut oil in a skillet over medium-high heat. Add the cubed potatoes (or bread) and toss with a pinch or two of sea salt to coat with oil. Cook a few minutes, turn, cook until the sides have been browned. When cooked through and crunchy, place on your silpat or on a paper towel.

When the rice is tender, stir in the turmeric, sugar, shoyu, coconut milk, the remaining cup of water, and 1 t. salt. Stir, return to a simmer, and cook for another 5 to 10 minutes to allow the flavors to mingle.

Remove and finish with your squeeze of lemon or lime juice. Taste for salt.

To serve, top with a lovely mound of croutons. Delicious.

*I think adding a leafy green like kale would be a nice addition. I'll try further variations on additional batches, as this is a new favorite.

in the studio & at home: glimpses of the work of my hands.

2011-09-07T17:53:00.000-04:00

at home...

patching a tear in our favorite bedsheet. i love how the stripes ((from a thrifted tshirt))

work with the magenta thread on the gold sheet. love.

a magic feather to add to the project that's taking place at spirit cloth.

make one of your own for yourself or to send to jude.

another view of the magic feather by lamplight.

sitting in our cozy blue chair with a sip of something good.

loving my tonic water + stitching evening.

in the studio...

a nest of creative goodness for the creativity kits.

each cigar box is filled with items to help your creative juices flow!

creativity kits stacked below. love these!

i love that these go, go, go at each show.

i love what they become for folks:

an intention, creative acts, art journaling, a reminder to create.

life stories: a trip to the national zoo.

2011-08-31T11:27:00.001-04:00

my boys and i played in D.C. for a day last week. we took great delight in the sights and spaces of the national zoo. here are a few of those delightful moments beholding a little of what creatures live and move and have their being in this world.

we had such a great day of walking, talking, and being together. we loved our day to and from riding the train and getting around town. such a good day at the zoo & visiting the mall & a museum.

savoring these final days of summer together. sharing times of walking, talking, playing, eating, and being together. may your days be filled with life, color, & laughter!

in the studio: a day of play.

2011-08-30T12:20:00.000-04:00

i love pulling out buttons, bra clips, vintage earrings.

buttons, buckles, and more.

i love creating space for the work of my hands.

i love making the space beautiful.

i love reaching into jars and finding something that's been tossed away and turn that object into something new and amazing. i love these spaces of quiet where my hands and my soul speak. i call these moments creative rest because my hands add restful pauses to days filled with thoughts. my inner workings quiet and focus. i am given a chance to be fully who i am: integrated. whole. i use my voice as i create. i am not silenced by the ones who need to shout. my silence in these moments is my voice. i choose what i am saying. i choose what i am doing.

i use my hands to create.

i behold the goodness.

i create spaces for myself and others to find the creative voice, the creative spirit.

i create space for wisdom to be present & quiet so that wisdom can be heard.

i create space in order to live fully as an integrated person.

they're not just vintage buttons, buckles, bra clasps. they're each a story and a purpose and a desire.

they are meaning. they are voice and expression and life.

in the studio: creativity circle ((august edition)).

2011-08-30T12:10:00.000-04:00

august can be a quiet month in richmond, va. august's creativity circle was filled with so much goodness! i'm missing one photo, which is too bad. here are a few to bring delight:

by C.

by K.

by me.

an exploration of wisdom. she's present.

wisdom speaks.

old havana sandwich shop, durham, nc.

2011-08-25T18:33:00.000-04:00

with splashes of color.

and bottles of tasty sodas.

this place pleases.

i'm in. anytime i'm in durham, n.c. i'll be visiting this shop for these reasons:

cafe con leche. oh, yes.

cuban style. it was so very, very good.

and the cuban sandwich with avacado.

yes. yes. yes.

life stories in image: small moments, meaning a great deal.

2011-08-25T18:30:00.000-04:00

a few images of life. small toes of a friend's baby girl.

wheat grass grown by my sweet boy. colors delighted in. fabric noticed.

a book & beverage enjoyed.

each moment adding life and awareness to the next.

each moment lived in fully.

in the kitchen: the food of one day.

2011-08-23T08:59:00.001-04:00

i love, love making gumbo. i have everything except celery betwen our garden & our fertile crescent farm CSA. i love the chopping, the making of the roux, and the steps between. you'll also see the beginning of a tomato sauce, which i pulled tomatoes from for the gumbo before adding the fresh herbs & simmering for hours.

smells from our kitchen delighted the senses, adding to the joy of living & eating well this day.

life stories: my sweet chef.

2011-08-19T17:17:00.003-04:00

my sweet boy has always loved to cook.

here he's making his morning meal ((this past weekend)).

i'm so impressed with his ability to listen & learn in the cooking process.

what a joy to witness.

life stories: a morning walk.

2011-08-18T10:00:00.001-04:00

trails near the james river on the southside of richmond have become a safe space for me. these trails are filled with trees, vines, branches, leaves, spiders, rocks stacked, turtles, frogs, water, and dirt. venturing on these trails with a true friend have become a rhythm that my body is eager for. i listen. i know that my feet want to return again and again to these trails, running and jumping and sometimes walking. on this occasion, we walked. walking brought a depth and length to our sentenses. we usually chat while running, but running brings quick words. short sentenses. walking allowed our words to linger and mingle. walking allowed a mindfulness to be present to our time together that was sacred and welcome. we had just what we needed on the trails this day.

often i'm refelcting on breath and words. before we speak, we must first take a breath. if we're mindful of our breathing and the life it brings into our body, often the words we speak will take that same mindfulness. our words have the ability to bring life. our words also have the ability to hurt others.

so when i practice writing on this blog, my breathing slows. i am mindful of the words i am speaking to you through the clicking sounds on my keyboard. i am speaking them in a way that i breathe first. breathing deeply and giving myself life. then i write, honoring the wisdom within and allowing her to be present through my hands and through my breath.

my hope is that i am attuned to myself enough to breathe deeply, to be mindful of my needs and energy so that i have the life and energy to then share with you. over the summer months my energies are shifted in ways that are life giving. i know my presence here is also shifted. as i lean into my call, lean into my truths, i am leaning into what fills me up so that i can continue to pour myself in ways that can be a gift for others.

some life stories are short with photos to tell the story. imagine me with you on the trail running. other life stories are shared as we walk and talk together. in any event, i believe this is a safe space. i believe that the words that are shared here have the power to bring life. if you read them in a way that brings hurt or comparison, breathe into yourself and ask what is stirred. call attention to the spaces that surround you. sometimes shifting your breath, opening your eyes, and letting go of the breath can reset your thoughts and bring a mindfulness to your moment that's needed.

i know that i am whole. i am centered. when i am thrown off center, i know what i need to do to stay on the path. here in this space i share as i'm able and invite you to breathe deeply, knowing your own light and truth. you are a gift. you are enough. whether walking or running alongside, may you have exactly what you need this day and in good measure.

peace. peace. peace.

life stories: a scene of illustration work.

2011-08-17T11:03:00.000-04:00

i love, love, love a creative challenge. i love being asked to help others with a short deadline. somehow i fit that gap pretty well and can usually make a tight deadline. here you see a scene of an illustration project in process. i'll share the completed project when the article's officially published online. i'm tickled pink when opportunity + desire + skill lines up so well. through this process, i questioned my work, asking if i was on the right track. the questions are part of the creative process. i must stop & look. listen to myself and listen to the creative spirit. then. then. everything comes together and is affirmed.

what a glorious gift.

creative clergy: young clergywomen

2011-08-17T10:45:00.000-04:00

each year i attend the young clergywomen's conference. it's a sabbath space bringing rest, renewal, laughter, life, and a great deal of wisdom. while not every soul sister was present this year, i find my heart renewed by what is and what will be. my own circle was widened with new women to love. as a part of the gathering, i was invited to offer a worship using creativity and bringing renewal. we used coffee filters, water, and color to dive into our senses following an experience of guided imagery.

i love offering myself to others in ways that add meaning and story telling to their lives. i love sharing myself with others, when i'm welcomed. here in this space, i felt loved and welcomed. any moment i felt the inner critic at work, i self soothed & listened. my sisters responded and wisdom was present. i was affirmed by those the inner critic tried to silence within me before they spoke. wisdom poured through them in affirmations and in their stories. i am so thankful to step into the light of my own truth, and to have folks that experience me fully and in ways that bring light to my life. it's the light that helps our roots grow.

rooted.

2011-08-12T22:47:00.000-04:00

in this spot. where i stand.

((photo taken in my rooted space last saturday at the irvington farmer's market))

i am exactly where i am meant to be in this moment, knowing that place will change.

my roots will grow. i'll blossom. there may be times in which i need to be transplanted to have the right light and soil. other times, i'll care for my soul. i'll care for the spaces surrounding me so that i will continue to be rooted in this spot. so that i can continue to say with authority and wisdom: i am exactly where i am meant to be in this moment.

life stories: making peach preserves.

2011-08-11T08:23:00.000-04:00

i made peach preserves using fresh alabama peaches from the farm stand

using my love's great grandmother's pot. this pot has been used to can many fruits and veggies over the years by many women. there's a sacredness to using this enamel pot.

and there's a richness to the color and smells that are witnessed as the preserves come together.

mason jars filled with this alabama peach goodness.

with sounds of popping caps, my work is blessed.

delight. canned.

the colors of my day: good food.

2011-08-11T08:08:00.001-04:00

savoring a sip. suki tea belfast brew from my soul friend jayme

in my birthday mug from my sweet boy.

making eggplant casserole for my loves.

tomato ragout for the evening's cous cous cakes.

peanut butter & jelly bars ((i adapted this recipe))
for my upcoming trip + to leave with my loves.

((a day in the life, previously taken.))

inspiration: no. 1

2011-08-07T23:06:00.000-04:00

landscapes inspire me.

in the {traveling} studio: doodle + paint process work.

2011-08-01T09:50:00.000-04:00

what started as a doodle in my journal landed on a flat canvas board.

and on a tv tray on the porch while i'm on the porch swing.

the swinging adds to the art process, really. using gouache & watercolor crayons.

my favorite intsagram filter capturing the moment.

additional paints added.

true colors. in process.

a somewhat blurred view, which is appropriate as i'm swinging taking the photo.

((i just can't help myself. where there is a swing...))

near completion.

in a place i really, really like,

still wanting to complete the original vision.

completion. true colors.

photo taken in the porch swing

where my sitting bones sat.

up close. true colors.

completion. again, with my fav instagram filter.

more in this series to come. i'm certain there will be photos galore to share.

follow me on instagram: slsvinson.

in the garden: signs of summer.

2011-07-31T09:46:00.000-04:00

a sweet little harvest on my birthday.

these tomatoes have made some really good salsa & gaspacho!

a slice of the garden with boutiful greek oregano + giant rosemary!

((we'll be dividing this rosemary, offering rosemary for drying to anyone who'd like!))

sunflowers! ((taken by my sweet boy!))

((he takes another! his mother's son.))

and...one almost twice as tall as i!

pure delight!

2011-07-31T00:00:00.000-04:00

i completely fell over in love with these colorful star lights in a shop window in ashville. ashville is such a lively, wonderful city. i love, love going so much that i need to apply to an art show or find a retreat to lead so that i can go again soon!

lovely. so lovely.

creating space: rotating display piece for sale

2011-07-30T18:53:00.000-04:00

folks, this is a rotating display piece, around 6-6 1/2 feet tall. ivory metal hooks in two sizes are included in this package. the rotating display comes in 2 parts, as seen in the first image. it's heavy enough to stay put, but easy for me to lift each part & can fit into a trunk or back seat.

i purchased this for $95 from a shop that was going out of business & liquidating inventory. i have no idea what they go for new, but she assured me i was getting a deal. i used it at a show to hang 11x14 prints from, which was great. It rotates ((and does so well.)) mostly i've had it, but not carried it around so it's in good condition. It's great to hang supplies from, too. rolls of ribbon, rik rak, etc.

i'm simplifying. letting go. less is more.
i'd love to sell it for $70 OBO. leave a message or email me at slsvinson [at] me [dot] com.

reflections in {this} moment: the path.

2011-07-30T18:20:00.000-04:00

rooting myself in this spot.

taking root. loving.

sharing stories. living well.

seeking my wholeness.

sharing my light.

standing in the light of my truth.

centered.

finding my wholeness.

whole.

delighting in life.

loving well.

sending cards. handwritten with love.

making art. embracing color.

enjoying.

swinging. listening.

seeking creative space.

creating space.

seeking the sacred.

graced.

humble.

true.

telling truth.

naming. sharing from the source.

blessed.

receiving the friends who love.

sending love.

blessing others.

grateful. so, so grateful.

life stories: colors of my day.

2011-07-30T11:46:00.004-04:00

making ginger beer in my favorite vintage juice jar.

admiring the wood grain of our new pie safe, an old, old family piece.

((older than any current living family member. i'll investigate its age))

surveying the space within the pie safe & all the goodness it holds.

hanging crocheted trivets inside the pie safe door.

((made by my maternal grandmother, if memory serves me.))

our game of sorry! as seen on our break.

life stories. movements in our home throughout the day. we live well in our cozy home.

we're happy here. happy together enjoying these summer days.

we were given family pieces recently and are enjoying the process of going through & sorting. choosing what gives life to our home and what we want to be surrounded by. i'm often reminded to be surrounded by beauty. i choose such. i choose to be surrounded by beauty: by stories sometimes horrific, but beautiful. friends who share life in their truth-telling. beauty in what we eat, what we share. beauty in what fills my thoughts and my words.

often i can become a little anxious that my words do not capture the fullness of our life story, but i realize that i only promise glimpses & ponderings. i promise truth and authenticity. with so many blogs in the world, i want what i say to be unique and true. yet, we hold a common story. each of us tap into the same creative spirit. we have so many circles of truth that surround us all. so i let go of those that borrow my voice while they search for their own. i hear and receive the words that are blessing when others say i'm a "trend setter" and offer words that bless others to create from within. in fact, YES! that's a part of my calling. i'll name it and seek abundance as i write words one after the other until my book is complete. ((and yes, i'll need to actually have a book deal to see it come fully to life. i absolutely believe in the birthing process of this good work. i've been talking about it for years! time to see her come to life, as another book idea has come to mind, along with other blocks to carve and retreats to hold.))

so, in simplicity and depth, i offer these colors of our day. moments where i am moved to tears to know that my sweet boy will soon start kindergarden. moved to delight that our plum jam & many canned jars have a home. moved to speak and to speak well. words have power. words have abundance.

life is good, friends. be blessed.

receive your blessings well this day.

lean into your truth.

in the studio: creativity circle ((july edition.))

2011-07-29T11:46:00.000-04:00

i've become increasingly aware of witnessing each other's journey. while i recognize my intuition, i sometimes undervalue the importance of simply witnessing another's journey, another's story in motion. with each circle in the studio, i find myself drawn into the lifes of those who share. each brings a presence that changes the atmosphere of the space. each breaths in her own way, with her own rhythm. she creates. she creates ripples of love that surround her. she creates a story that allows her to be present to the moment, present to her heart, present to her spirit.

she encounters the sacred within.

she comes... to make a space for truth.

she sits... and recognizes the power of the present moment.

she waits... to become enveloped with love, surrounded by birthing waters.

she listens... as she recognizes that in juggling not all parts receive equal attention.

each of these gatherings become valuable to those who participate. you receive what you expect. you give what you are called to give. you leave more at peace than you arrived.

i love, love, love facilitating and the gift of facilitating. i love, love, love the gift of witnessing and being witnessed. i love, love, love the ability to dream and life and love fully, here in this space. i continue that love from the art+spirit studio here with you, inviting you to share yourself, breathing fully. breathing from your sacred soul. breathing from the well of life that is within you.

life well. love well. be well.

be whole.

centered.

true.

powerful.

present.

create peace from within.

in the studio: creative clergy ((july edition.))

2011-07-28T08:09:00.000-04:00

stacks of scrap fabric can become something cozy, something meaningful.

as she creates, she tells a story.

as she ties onto her sacred circle, she speaks.

as she holds onto what she's created, she listens.

life stories: the perfect afternoon.

2011-07-27T23:46:00.000-04:00

a perfect afternoon should have flowers, such as these in my friend casey's fantastic garden. ((remembering i use garden beyond the traditional sense. her yard is a garden, fruit grove, and playspace all in one!))

a perfect afternoon should have sangria and blue toes and water ready for swimming. a perfect afternoon should have laughing children and kindred spirits. a perfect afternoon should have tears and heartfelt conversations and truth telling.

a perfect afternoon should be imperfect and perfect all at once. and i am thankful for the afternoon spent with two of my favorite people. what a gift. what a gift.

in the {traveling} studio: triptych process work.

2011-07-20T17:54:00.000-04:00

process photos: a triptych in the works. ((top three in this image.))

drawn with charcoal pencil.

materials at hand.

watercolors in each of the flowers. love these pie color stories.

background colors added around each flower,

with additional paint added to the heart leaves.

and in the drying time, a heart sharing love to another heart.

design inspired by sarah's amazing heart art!

although, i do love asymmetrical designs.

love, love, love.

life stories: weekend camping.

2011-07-19T13:10:00.001-04:00

my love and i took the time to create a space for play and rest in nature.

we camped an evening and rested together, ate well together

((eating right out of the cast iron skillet!)),

and savored the sights and sounds of the good earth.

this overnight camping trip brought good rest and peace to my soul before gathering the energy to move toward a week of sharing + creating at unidiversity youth camp.

what a joy to have this time and ability to be in nature.

the art of remembering. papaw's collections.

2011-07-16T00:20:00.000-04:00

some childhood memories are more clear than others.
when it comes to memories, i remember these collections well.

remembering is important. seeing what is before me is important, dust and all.
these collections are marked & recorded here to call my senses to appreciate. to hold. to delight. to remember.

a night of remembering: fireworks!

2011-07-15T00:19:00.001-04:00

we celebrated the forth as many of you did. watermelon & fireworks. this show was spectacular, taking place on the ground of the old homeplace of my mamaw & papaw. we know that papaw would be proud at the display, an hour long fireworks show! it was loud, in your face ((one got a little too close, which will wake up all the senses!)), and bright & colorful. i think that would say a lot about my papaw, as i know he could be loud, in your face, bright & colorful. he had a gentelness at times, but i remember him most in full color.

a service of remembering: papaw's memorial service.

2011-07-13T23:39:00.002-04:00

my paternal grandfather was a colorful man. he died not remembering who i was.
he died the day after his 83rd birthday in his sleep back in december.
he wanted to go and be with his mother, a woman i loved fiercely as a child.

he worked for 43 years as a truck driver. he loved trucks.

he attended many baseball games and football games.
he loved MSU (mississippi state university bulldogs).

he was police in the MS national guard for over 30 years. he loved america.

july 4th weekend was a good time to plan for family to gather
and to hold his memorial service & burial. so, we did seven months after he died.

at his memorial service the national guard color guard played taps.
they shot weapons.
they presented a flag.

his ashes, along with his two pets were laid to rest in a truck toolbox ((new)) that held mementos from family, MSU items, and other significant pieces that marked his life loves. there's a time capsule of stories surrounding him.

we watched and listened as a psalm was read.

((i believe it was a psalm... but that memory is no longer with me.))

and we buried him. using shovels we lifted the dirt and poured it on the truck box, buried beneath the red mississippi soil in the cemetery between his oldest son & his father, my papaw rests.

we will remember. my sweet boy will remember. as we dig in the dirt, we will remember. as we see another grave dug, we will remember. we honor those we love that die. we honor them with tears and with laughter. with song and with story. with fireworks and with watermelon. we honor them by showing up when we can. we honor them by remembering. remembering what is good. forgiving what we might have hoped for but couldn't receive through their hands. we reach out to those still living and show comfort. we share the tears and the laughter because we know this place, this grieving remembering place. we hurt because we love. we love because we are made to do so. and we can certainly love well.

my papaw was honored colorfully and wonderfully for his life and his presence in the world.

it was a good service.

it was a good burial.

it was good because it was just so.

life stories: art on the go.

2011-07-13T08:01:00.000-04:00

whether at the flying squirrels baseball game,

or on the road.

i'll use my hands to create.

i take the time to dream of new designs that bring delight through color + story.

and i'll meet the requests of others who ask for what they want.

i learn from them, for it's a lesson i can sure use. ((asking for what i want.))

and i stay centered in the moment. i can get lost in the colors of creation that surround me as i walk, move, and have my being. i can get lost in the love of creating. stitching, cutting, designing. i can listen all the more to my love and my sweet boy. i can stay centered, right to the core of my being. that sacred centering, that act of creating is a gift. it's a gift and a joy and a way of living. i attempt to use all of my being in focusing on the moment, being present to what is, to creating, and to living a creative life.

i focus on ways that bring life and bring rest to a body that travels. i find ways of being present to myself and others through grief and loss. i remember. i witness. i listen. i share.

i become known and i seek to know.

it's not always pretty or easy, but it's a life pursuit. i love the practice to being in the moment. in recognizing when i'm anxious and in need of calming, deep breaths. recognizing when i need to put the creating art down and create memories with my sweet boy. recognizing when to look into another's eyes and listen to their sacred life story. recognizing when a sacred marking moment is before me and breathing it in, breathing in the memory and the gift of that marking moment.

a fantastic art instillation you can re-create!

2011-07-12T10:06:00.000-04:00

i love flowers + color. and here is a fantastic art instillation at the laurel street park in jackson, ms!

plastic bottles become flowers and are wired to the fencing. these are so fantastic. i believe you can easily create a simple or more intricate project as your heart desires. this one stretched across 10-12 feet (easily) and covered chain-link fencing.

i have these in mind for a project or two and will tuck it away for just the right moment. perhaps you'll be inspired to create from this viewing, too. it's just right. a simple, thoughtful, artistic way of reuse that i'm just tickled about.

life stories: in my mother's studio + office.

2011-07-11T16:17:00.000-04:00

a bunch of rik rak + bias after mom finished sewing a dress for a dearie.

color sorted. ((of course.))

a quick tutorial on my new old surger. an awesome find by my mother!

such a happy addition to the studio. ((now it's time for a studio reorganize!))

seeing the old made new. pastel colors from a beautiful old tin. seeing the color in each day brings such delight and life. seeing the beauty in what's broken and worn.

creating something from nothing.

life is such a gift. i'm willing to root myself where i'm standing, grounding myself in the moment. i'm willing to love fiercely and life well. i'm willing to love myself as i ought. i'm willing to love others with a love that brings life and ushers peace. my hope + wish + prayer is that i choose wisely those i trust. that i keep gratitudes only briefly then cast them into the wind to spread love and gratefulness and joy elsewhere. that i embrace everything that is me in this moment. this body. this mind. this spirit.

reflecting on these images creates a bit of something.

may your day be filled with goodness and color as well.

life stories: {this} moment. art + spirit + abundance.

2011-07-03T23:33:00.000-04:00

so if you're in the indie craft + art show world, the rockin' crafty bastards applications are due tomorrow. it's pretty amazing to see photos of my work through another's eyes. i love these photos and have pulled them to use as favorites for this season's art show applications. i'm looking forward to the events in 2011. we'll see how the competition + opportunity goes as jurying, scheduling, and life events go. i'm looking forward to the fall crafting season. it's a rich fun time for sure.

truly, i love these photos, which share with you the work of my hands + a little taste of my art+spirit endeavors. so much has come together in motherhood, ministry, & the arts over the years. i'm so glad to have witnesses to the journey. you make this sharing very special. continue to send those good vibes, cheers, and love. your energy + my energy is necessary as i put pen to paper (literally!) and get this book proposal of mine written.

i've told myself for over 3 years i'd write this book. i'm doing so one word at a time after months of sharing projects, guided imagery, and visioning. i've been preparing myself for the ministry i'm doing for over a decade. really, a lifetime. i'm so very thankful. now to put the work of these hands out there, sharing what i do with you and others. allowing myself to be received again and again. allowing my hands to meet yours in sacred space. this life is precious. this life is sacred. this life is full of goodness and mystery and abundance. i'm here, moving into these sacred spaces, marking this moment, leaning into my wholeness.

photos taken by frick frack foto in the art+spirit studio.

in the spirit of abundance: **please visit my etsy shop and see the latest in my offerings + familiar favorites. let me know what you think of the new head scarves and recently listed birdie & circle hairpins! oh! i'd love to share a promo: type the coupon SUMMERFUN to receive 20% off in the shop. i have a special treat i'll toss into your package, too, so take advantage, folks!**

life stories: {this} moment. nest building + wish casting.

2011-07-02T07:01:00.000-04:00

in some of these moments i'm making a little nest. a literal nest. one that will be shared soon. one that holds memories and hopes of life ahead for a dear friend. i'm building something sweet that fills my soul.

the nest you see pictured here was made by these hands for a sweet hazel wren, daughter to two dear, dear souls. i love my kindred spirits around my world that bring light and life. i love stitching for each of them, sending light and love with each stitch.

i love that these sacred stitches will hang in hazel's room, adding color that reflects the bright life she will lead. such dreams we put into their sweet little lives. as i stitch i'm sending out wishes for each: i wish for each love. wholeness in mind, body, and spirit. peace (in the spirit of shalom & wholeness). kinship. to be known. to be seen. to be heard. i wish for each friendship. true friendship. forever friendship. soul friendship.

a sweet find!

2011-06-29T07:48:00.000-04:00

a delightful new find for the studio! i dreamed about a typewriter in the wee hours of saturday morning. and lo and behold, stopping at an estate sale after swim lessons, i found this sweet machine. i'm enjoing

the sight and sound of the keys kissing the paper. already i've used phrases and words in mixed media created since then. what a fun find!

creative peeps: hello niccoco!

2011-06-28T07:25:00.002-04:00

i love, love the print i received though the great etsy shop

hello niccoco featuring the illustrations & doodles of nicole duquette.

in the package: a fantastic postcard & sweet business card.

and... the best:

anytime i receive a handwritten note, you've won me over.

it's an art that i believe we should continue for years and years to come!

and here nicole has offered a card as a happy for such a gift for another!

check nicole out! her work's so dear!

why hello, there!

2011-06-27T19:47:00.000-04:00

she wears flowers in her hair.

((and you can see the slight tired-ness from a productive day.))

the realities of life. fatigue is pure.

the delight that comes from a fresh gardenia is pure.

sending pureness and light.

in the studio: the work of my hands ((for a dearie))

2011-06-26T07:02:00.000-04:00

sacred stitching for hazel wren. enjoy, sweet one!

creative spaces: creative clergy prayer flags.

2011-06-25T07:00:00.002-04:00

before a great trail run with erin, i looked up and saw her prayer flags from creative clergy hung. my breath caught and then released, knowing how special this space is. this is home. this is the space where she creates, sometimes hosts church, lives and loves. i am thankful to witness these flags in her space, shared here.

delight!

in the studio: painting hands.

2011-06-24T07:16:00.000-04:00

i love images that tell a story,

and these tell a story of a loving creation in process.

((absolutely one of my favorite photos of the entire process. love, love.))

yes. a look of pure concentration, getting lost in the creative flow.

what better than to end the story in images with feet, planted in this sacred space of the art+spirit studio. i love seeing, touching, remembering, sharing everything about these photos. i love that my friend rani ((since we were 12 was with me as i created, taking these images)). i love so much these days. it's a good space to occupy, rooted in this sacred space, rooted as a sacred soul centered in knowing. present to others. leaning fully into my call & my voice. sacred steps. sacred marking moments. sacred stories.

photos by frick frack foto.